This idea has been buggin me for the past two weeks. Am going to put on a poll on what DF Naruot should have. This is mostly to see your opinions but please remember that i have final say on this matter.

The two choices are the Kaze Kaze No Mi (Wind Wind Devils Fruit) or the Goro Goro No Mi. If I end up choosing the Goro Goro No Mi then Enel with have a lightning Paramecia fruit.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto nor do I own One Piece.

On the deck of a ship in the New World three men, that together would cause the Marines and the World Government much trouble, sat sharing a drink. One was a huge man that seems to be at least fourteen feet tall. He had a crescent moon shape mustache. He had a bisento next to his throne like chair. This man was known as Whitebeard, the strongest man in the world.

The next man was in his late 30s. He had a claw like scar over his left eye. He had unkempt red hair. Wore a long black cape slung over his shoulders with a button-up white shirt. This man was one of the Four Emperors of the New World, a Younkou. He goes by the title "Red-Haired Shanks".

The last of the trio is just as deadly as the others. He has a scar running through his right eye, which is often hidden behind his round glasses. He has distinctive facial white hair. Always wears long silver cloaks. This man is Silvers Rayleigh, also known to the world as "Dark King Rayleigh". The first mate of Gol D. Rogers.

"Gurarara, What a surprise," bellowed Edward Newgate AKA Whitebeard, "To see the Dark King after all these years." He paused to take a sip of the sake that Shanks had given to him. The man suddenly turned serious and asked "Why are you here cause it sure aint to talk about the old days."

The Dark King took a moment to reply, seemingly thinking of the time spent on the Oro Jackson. "Those were good times." He paused and his eyes seemed to darken with rage, misery, and a little hope as well. "But your right where not here to talk about the previous age."

"In all my time on these oceans… the duels with Hawkeye… betting my arm on a new age… there is only one scar that still aches." Here the red-haired man pointed at the claw like scar that ran through his left eye. "This scar inflicted by your man, Marshall D. Teach. And it wasn't like I was careless; no he was hiding his skill in the shadows of the great Whitebeard." Here he stopped to le the words he just spoke sink in. "Ace may be strong but he's not strong enough to take on a man like Teach."

"Gurarara, a brat like you dares to step on my ship to say such things," Whitebeard took on a look of barely retrained rage. "His crime… is something that is highly forbidden on a pirate ship. HE KILLED A NAKAMA. How is the soul of my dead son supposed to rest if his killer is not punished for his crime?"

"We're not asking you to stop hunting him down," Rayleigh decided to intervene before the two Younkous started fighting. "There is another that is hunting Teach down."

Whitebeard seemed taken aback by these words. He was now intrigue by the situation instead of the anger that he felt just moments ago. He simply asked "Who." The Dark King took out a piece of paper and handed it to the eldest of the younkous. "Gurarara that old monkey finally let the kid out huh."

"Yea he came to visit me before heading to Paradise with his crew." He paused to take another sip of his dink. "He heard that Ace was sighted in Alabasta and headed straight there. You know how he is impulsive and hot-headed."

The three men sat in silence for a few moments. The Strongest Man in the World was trying to choose between leaving Ace to take care of Teach or let the Blonde brat deal with him. 'On one hand if I called back Ace I look weak in the eyes of the world. On the other hand he could die fighting Teach. I could have him… Yes that would work'. He finished the rest of his sake and looked at the other men before him. "I will agree do it on one condition, let them do it together."

'A team consisting of Portgas D. Ace and Uzumaki D. Naruto would be able to bring down Teach. The problem is the last time the two of them fought together they turned an island into ash.' Shanks really did not want them anywhere near each other. Alone the two of them are monsters but together the reach a level that is equal to a younkou if not greater.

Before Shanks could voice his concerns Rayleigh agreed with Edward Newgate. "That's not a problem. Just give me a Den-Den Mushi and I should be able to send a message to Naruto." Whitebeard called Marco, his first division commander, over an explained what was going on. About ten minutes later Marco returned with the Den-Den Mushi. Rayleigh dialed the Uzumaki Pirate crew's number and waited.

The call was answered by a monotone voiced. "Who is this?" The voice belonged to Garra of the Ash, first mate of Uzumaki Pirates.

"Garra give the phone to my adorable little grandson," Rayleigh took a sick pleasure in embarrassing Naruto. Garra gave an affirmative reply and quickly went to get his hyperactive captain.

A moment later Uzumki D. Naruto took the Den-Den Mushi from his fist mate. "Garra said you needed to talk to me, old man," came the irrespective reply of the captain.

"Cheeky brat," murmured Rayleigh. "Look we need you to let Ace help you with Blackbeard when you meet up with him."

Although many would say that Naruto is an idiot these people would be wrong. The captain of the Crimson Princess may act like an idiot but the truth was he was very smart. He caught onto the fact the Rayleigh said "we" instead of "I" and was not going to agree until he knew who the others were. "Who's 'we', old man?" After half an hour of explaining what was going on to the blonde captain, he relented to allow it.

"Well that was surprisingly easy," stated a shocked Red-Haired Shanks. He was expecting them to be arguing with the blonde for at least a couple of hours.

"Not really," replied a smiling Rayleigh. "Naruto wants revenge on Blackbeard, but at the same time he's not blinded by that vengefulness," explained Rayleigh. "Now enough of this let's get back to drinking and reminiscing of the old days, ehh Eddy," said a laughing Dark King. It took 39 gallons of rum and three days for Red-Haired Shanks and Dark King Rayleigh to finally leave the Moby Dick.