Chapter 1

Eva's P.O.V

This is just freaking great. Why must all the misfortune happen to me and not Blake? I asked this very question to myself, heck even Blake ask me this and yet I still don't know the damn answer to it. Let me tell you the predicament I found myself in shall we.

First when I left the small shack that I share with my bond sister Blake, which might I add left early to pick on some groceries that we desperately needed. Anyway, I slip on a freakin banana. Yeah I know outrageous right, well that's not the half of it. The next mistake was when I went out the door and forget my weapons. Which was a stupid thing since we live on an island in the Grand line. The next stupid mistake was that I walked into the bar WITHOUT Blake. Its bad because for some strange reason I can't keep my mouth shut for 5 freaking minutes, and only Blake can successfully keep me in check. Well, in the bar at the center a Pirate Captain and his crew were harassing my co-worker, Cate.

The next thing I did probably had been fucking stupid of me, but you can't blame me: one it was still morning to me which my brain was shut down, second I absolutely HATE men that take advantage to women. So what did I do you asked...I throw my boot at his fat face(I thrown the boot since I left my weapon at the house like I said I did). The good news I didn't miss, the bad now him and his cronies were on my ass faster than you could say fuck me.

So here I am with the fat face Captain lifting me off the floor and up in MY face. "why the hell did ya do that for, bitch?" he practaly spit in my face. my god his breath stinks! I scrunch my nose in disgust. "dude do something with your breath. I mean come on it smells worse than my socks and that's saying something" I said trying not to die from the smell. His face light up bright red out of rage or that's what I thought. Which reminded me of some tomatoes. oh crap I hope Blake remembers to get some tomatoes. My mind begun to wonder off until I was snap back by noises in the background

There was snickering in the background, knowing things were about to go down. "Oi! Boy you better put that missy down or you regret it." Fred, the owner commented calmly behind the counter, while washing a cup. the fat face sneered at him then glanced at me" What can SHE do to me the Captain of the Hog Pirates! Hahahahaha!" He laughed along with his crew. That really ticked me off. Just because I'm a girl don't mean I'm weak. I'll show him.

When he was laughing, his grip on my tang top loosen a bit, but it was enough for me. I quickly slipped out of his grip by grabbing his hand and bend it back without using all my strength(didn't really have to with how weak he was). I bent that hand farther then it was made to go. It was sooo worth it. I learned that some grown guys scream just like little girls and he was no exception. He quickly with draw his hands away from me, cradling it to his chest screaming bloody mary.

I wince. Maybe I bent it back a little to far. shaking the thought away I close the short distance between us and planted my knee to his beer gut, sending his across the room, smashing two chairs and a table doing it. "damn it all! Is that coming off my pay Fred?" I asked in horror, momentary forgetting the Pirate across the room.

Fred smirked" Yap it sure will, Eva." I stared at him in disbelief. "How else am I going to make a living when you keep trashing the place?" He asked me, raising an eye brow my way and he still was washing that same freaking cup. I cursed under my breath. "Hurry up will ya your shift is in 30 minutes."

I snapped my attention on the Pirate Captain angrily. A couple of his crew members were helping him up and away from the hole in the wall that he created." See what your stupid ass did. Now I got to pay for what YOU messed up. Now I'm pissed. And I got 30 minutes to spare to kicking your asses." I growled out. I could hear him gulp across the room. I gave a sadistic grin, cracking my knuckles and walked slowly to my prey.

...20 MINS LATER...

I wiped my hands on my baggy pants proud of my work. They were all spread out on the floor, moaning from the beat down I given them.

Yap a normal morning for me except when I was giving those Pirates a piece of my mine I felt more than seen someone cold gaze on me the whole time. I looked behind me to see another Pirate crew in the farthest corner, one in particular was staring at me funny. he was a tall, slim man with a goatee and side burns. his eyes were grey. he was wearing a yellow hoodie with a Jolly Roger on the front, white pants with dark brown spots over his ankle, knee, and upper thighs area. He had a fuzzy white and brown spotted hat over what looked like black hair, I could hardly see his hair. and finally a pair of dark pointed boots.

I blinked at him. Then I grinned and waved. I think I surprised him from waving at him by the way his eyes widening, but that look was sort lived since he went back to his blank look. The funny thing was that he waved back.

Before I could Register this, the door fling open. The familiar figure standing in the door way looked beyond pissed. " Eva Machel Stormbringer, what did I tell you about leaving the door wide open." Blake asked calmly but a very menacing voice that only she could produce from the brig of hell.

Blake and I go way back. She was my bond sister. I love her like one too. We did everything together, nothing could separate us. Without her I would latterly die and same goes for her too. Yeah I would love to tell you our whole life story but there was more important things to worry about like keeping her from kicking my ass all the way to Impel Down, which I'm sure she'll carry out.

I gulped and step back." Crap sorry I completely forgot...again hehehe" I scratch the back off my head in embarrassment.

She glared at me, but got over it like always. She walked towards me while stepping on the unconscious Pirates. She glanced at my feet." where's your left boot?" She asked bored.

Without missing a beat I grab a waiting cup of tea that Fred put down for Blake and handed it to her" I throw it at the fat face fleabag and didn't miss" I begin mildly then smile at the last part. She sighs and pats my head like a dog" I'm proud of you." I grin wider.

We sit at the bar like nothing happened or that the STILL unconscious Pirates weren't there. Fred only shakes his head at our antics and went back to taking Peoples order after he informed me that I got 7 minutes till my shift. I hummed quietly to myself till a thought strake me.

" Did you get tomatoes?" Blake sweatdroped. "Yes Eva I got the tomatoes."

I only nod taking a quick peck at the far corner where the strange man was, only to find the spot empty." Intrusting." I mused.