Okay I'm going to say this now before another flame war happens in the reviews like my DBZ vs OPM crossover. Thanks if you read that. I love Berserk and One Piece and thought that it would be awesome to have a crossover as they have the two coolest swordsmen in all of anime/manga. But i believe Guts to be the biggest fucking badass in all of manga. Yeah I said it debate me son. Also I have only watched One Piece to about the 630 episode mark because I have yet to create a time machine. So screw my future self for that and putting on so much weight. So don't spoil please. So anyway enjoy and please read my other stories.
P.S. i have no Idea what Final SD even means. I typed in final then my fingers found the s and d keys side by side and that is how my name came to be
The sea horse battled through a massive storm. The ship road on top of twenty foot waves and got bombarded with waves twice that size. Caska was forcibly kept under the deck while the rest of Guts's little team, minus Schierke who was in charge of Caska, did their best to help the rest of the crew keep the ship from sinking. Guts held the ropes attached to the main mast; freeing up three other men to do other things.
They battled the waves and the storm for hours till it finally ended. Isidro after all of it hung off the end of the deck throwing up a couple of times as puck patted him on the back. Guts stared over at him and back at Rodrick as he got a report from one of the sailors.
"So captain, what's the damage?" Guts asked.
"Nothing we can't repair. The sea horse has fought worse storms than that. Besides after fighting ghost pirates and a sea god, we've survived a whole lot worse." Rodrick told him with half a smile.
"I guess that's fine then." Guts said looking over at his group. Schierke stood at the point farthest to the front holding her staff with both hands as she focused about something. Isidro finally recovered before Serpico walked over to guts.
"All the merrows stayed back before we got caught up in the storm." He told him. "Well… all but one of course."
Isma stared out across the sea with a faint smile towards the storm that they had escaped. It vanished beyond the horizon a moment later. She turned back with her hands behind her back and walked over to Shierke and tried to talk to her but Ivalera stopped her as Schierke had sent her spirit out as the crew had seemly lost their way. In other words; they had no idea where they were.
Isidro tried to come over with a paint brush and black paint but was stopped by Farnese that knocked the small well of paint into the water. She glared at Isidro for a moment before he walked away and tossed the brush overboard as well.
"Your friends are intergenic as always it seems." Rodrick said to Guts. "My men spotted an island with a port not that far from here. We'll repair and resupply there. It would also allow you and your friends to walk around a bit."
"Finally I can walk normally again!" Isidro said nearly hopping.
"Let's head there then."
"This is strange." Schierke thought as she roamed in her astral form. "The Od here is so different. It seems to manifest almost physically. It's intense. I'm not even sure if were even in the physical plain anymore." She looked back at the ship and saw that it was setting off. "I guess I'll be forced to learn one way or another."
They reached the island and set in port. Rodrick and his men set off to get supplies. Guts told that the girls had to stay together as they walked around because he walked to walk around by himself for a bit. Isidro of course followed him and Serpico followed Farnese.
Casca basically dragged along the group as she basically went to every stall to stare at stuff; or more often than not touch stuff. The buildings were in a completely different style than the building back where they came from but they thought that it was just because of them being someplace different. But the major difference was the fact that it seemed to be a lot cleaner.
Even Guts noticed this as he walked. He towered above nearly everyone in the street he passed as he walked like a wall of black iron and steel. A man at one stall was being extremely loud and annoying and as Guts passed he found his eyes following him. Guts returned his gaze for a moment and the main nearly pissed himself.
"Was that a sword on his back?" One man asked. "I saw a handle of one."
"A one eyed swordsman with the presence of a demon?" The other replied. Both then locked eyes and felt their jaws slack for a moment and pulled out a wanted poster. "No… he doesn't have green hair."
"But I heard that his ship is docked on the west peer."
"So who the hell was that?"
"Someone we shouldn't mess with."