Prologue.
Aivy Lamarr skid through the busy streets of her town on the isle on the Grand Line. She was waiting for a proper prey to pass by. A pickpocket prey. She lazily ploffed down on a crate, ready to look at the crowds passing by. The summer Island resembled much of Alabasta, but it had more greenery. Fields with flowers and grass covered the plains near the shore because of the fertile ground. Also, this was a hotspot for thieves and pirates of a sorts. Aivy herself belonged more or less to the first class. She was smart, but she didn't like to stay in one place for long, so she sometimes tagged along with pirates. However, she like this very island so much she decided to stay. Aivy grinned as she let the sun warm her skin. It was roughly 34 degrees out in the open and it was wonderful. Aivy let her eyes scan the crown and the docks for potential victims. She scanned some more and saw a rich woman pass by, jewels, expensive clothing, whole set complete. She was carelessly skimming through some jewels at a stand. Bingo. She slowly got of the crate she was sitting on and walked to the woman standing by the little shop. She was concentrated on inspecting the jewels and bracelets with stone beads. She nearly seemed to be ready to make a decision. That's when she bumped into the woman. She mutter a pardon and put her hand on her shoulder as if trying to pass. The woman didn't reach much higher than herself so reaching her shoulder wasn't difficult. She walked away, the woman followed her into the alley, the woman changed clothing with Aivy, and she put the money in a small pouch on her hip. This woman had about the same sizes as Aivy so that was quite fortunate. The over bust corset fit snugly around her waist and chest. The skirt was side cut and it flowed diagonally around her slightly tanned legs.
'not bad.' Aivy thought merrily. She released the hallucination after some, changes in the hallucination. The woman fell to the ground crying softly, convinced she just had about a million needles piercing through her body. Aivy left the alley in a different direction and stalked off to a bar. But it was then when a certain white bear caught her attention. And a white clothed crew. A smile threatened to tug at the corner of her lips. They were sitting near the entrance of the bar she was about to walk in. Things were bound to get interesting today. Of course, it would be her who would cause a scene, but hey, can't she have even a little bit of fun.
She heard the men talk about going inside. They were discussing about whether bringing the bear inside along with them or not. She ignored the pirates and slowly entered the bar, a sly smile playing on her lips. This was going to be fun. She carelessly stalked over to the bar and stumbled as if she were to fall. She nearly 'fell' into a man and she used her hand to catch herself against the man. He caught her other wrist and pulled her up. Aivy wickedly sweet thanked the man, stirring the interests from the man behind her, who just entered the bar along with his crew. She ignored the man any further and went to order herself a drink. The crew settled at one of the few free tables in the over crammed bar. She knew she had to wait a while, things would get too dangerous for herself. She went to check the connection with small hallucinations, checking if the man got confused. He did.
'Perfect.' Aivy thought smugly. The Pirate Crew seemed to entertain their selves and laughed, fooled around some more. Time for the real fun to start though. Some rummaging started in the far corner of the bar. A cry came and the man she had just touched, had began panicking; the hallucination had started. The man trashed around him.
'Don't touch me! Stay away, you filthy creatures, you!' The man cried out in agony, he was breaking, hurting, pained. And how Aivy loved this. Yes, she was very sadistic, but this was highly amusing. She watched the trashing man with a wicked smile playing along her face, her eyes looking at the man, who was hurting so badly. She knew exactly what playing in that man's head. She quickly turned around downing her drink, she was highly entertained, and she knew, that a certain other pirate was too. She turned around to meet the interested gaze of Trafalgar Law and she merely let the sly smile play on her lips. She know she was being very mysterious, but she just loved taunting people. It was a certain hobby of hers. She was cruel, sadistic and above all, very angry. Which added just a bit flare to everything she did, more passion. She briefly met his eyes again before she passed him and she noticed the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He had been entertained.
Bepo: You are evil.
Me: I'm not!
Bepo: Sorry...
Me: Well anyway, review on the prologue, see if it stirred your interests ;D, however, I do not own One piece, if I did, it wouldn't even be as epic as it is now, I just like to add something to it :D