One Piece characters belong to Eiichiro Oda
Aria Lustin and all other non-One Piece characters belong to me.
Please pardon my crappy grammar and all other mistakes, I hate english and grammar and am rushing through these chapters because I am an idiot with no life :D Please enjoy!
(A/N: Nakama means "crew mate" or "friends")
CHAPTER 1 "The Encounter"
ARIA'S POV
"Aria, if you can't do this..." I rolled my eyes as he doubted me yet again.
"Syris, I am not a fool. I'm your soldier." I smirked and with a dramatic swoosh of my travel cloak, I left my gild. Racing down the long beaten path my mind formed a mental map of my salvage tonight. It was long past sunset but in the part of night where sleep was the heaviest. Turning left out of my village and into the rural area of our town, the only abnormality was the thriving barn with its lights all on. Calculating my job, the time and now the noise only two out of my several calculations came out negatively. I dove under the window sill and slipped past silently making my way to my official job.
Activating my Devil Fruit ability, I walked through the front door and through the door to the basement and pulled out the artifical light I carried in my pocket. Turning it on I scanned the cluttered room until my eyes rested on my prize, a silver box in the corner with a glittering silver dial. I smirked and walked over putting the light on the ground to my right before turning to the challenge before me. I scoffed at the word 'challenge' in my mind. Targeting my powers to my arm my hand slid in but bow I had to slidify my arm, despite the pain of replacing material with my arm I grabbed a piece of paper and slid my arm out again. Checking over the paper I looked it over in the light and confirmed its authenticity and confirmed the map that I needed.
The plan was progressing exceedingly better than I thought, goes to show that doubting Syris is foolish. Confidentally walking out of the house I made my way back into the night as if nothing had just happened. Distracted with my accomplishment, I hadn't noticed a door flying towards me. Making physical connection with my face, I tumbled backwards pain throbbing in my nose.
"Son of a-!"
"Holy crap- You really hit that... Door. Heh." I grabbed my nose as it started to bleed ignoring the stranger.
"Ugh, thanks asshole." I spat angrily out of spite from my nose. I stood back up and pulled out my handkerchief and began wiping the blood away.
"Look, you shouldn't be out this late anyways." I looked at the young man; shirtless, well built, black long shorts, black boots and a hat. He also wore a lot of accessories.
"Thanks for your concern." I sighed and ran off not wishing to be suspected and ran towards my gild.
ACE'S POV
We, Whitebeard's crew, had docked at one of our ports to see about a map discovered. The people claimed that while a traveller passed by they were sold a map to new places full of wonder and treasure. Ecstatic and pleased by the people of this town we docked and celebrated as equals.
"And Ace the best pirate brother we e'er could own...!" Sang my drunken nakama at the top of their lungs.
"My name is praised, and feared and respected by all!" I grinned happily adding to the excitement that reached my heart and soul. "I am Fire-fist Ace! The bestest, and meanest and strongest pirate next to Whitebeard!" I cried out earning laughs from all my nakama.
"A long ways to go before you can be in the same sentence as me boy!" 'Ol pops yelled over all the cheering and merrymaking. The music continued to flood throughout the barn and out to the barren streets. Dancing and laughing we filled both floors of the barn we stayed at.
"The sea beckons to me, my children and tomorrow we sail for a new treasure o'er the horizon!" Pops bellowed drunken. We all laughed and cheered but I, somehow ending up near the door, was shoved by a drunken Thatch and had pushed open the door. A loud "THWACK" noise made me sick to my stomach as I had most definitely hit someone by accident.
"Son of a-!"
"Holy crap- You really hit that... Door. Heh." I chuckled and noticed the blood and felt regret instantly. I opened my mouth to apologize but she cut me off quickly.
"Ugh, thanks asshole." I watched as she stood up on her own and dug in her purse pulling out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood away.
"Look, you shouldn't be out this late anyways." I said quietly. I finally met her eyes and was awe-stricken, even if she was rude she was actually good-looking with violet eyes. Her deep red hair had lush waves that flowed down her shoulders. Her fair skin more pronounced in the moonlight and her body was slender but muscular.
"Thanks for your concern." She grumbled and stomped off. I was drunk and quite frankly unconcerned as I rejoin the festivities inside. The next morning, that girl was nothing more than a dream to me.
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