Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece
Thank you CuddlyChristina for helping me by editing this second chapter and writing somethings in between what I originally wrote for the second chapter. The first chapter I wrote in Canada while the second one was mostly written in a train station in Lisbon Portugal if you can believe it or not. Thank you for your support.
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A young boy on a pony was moving through the Demon Land on his first assignment. He was of medium stature, sported dark brown, slightly spiky hair and greyish blue eyes. The pony he was riding was silvery grey in color, with a lush mane of pure black.
His family always started their future as assassination monks from the Jadero clan by exorcising a possessed monkey. Never have the family had to turn a healthy monkey into a possessed one for this training.
He finally found one, it smelled him before he even could find it. Now this monkey was ready for a fight against the young boy. The boy's weapon was a bo staff that could transform into its alternate form, a spear. With a twinkle in its red eyes, the monkey leaped.
"DePoss!" The boy shouted.
The monkey was impaled by a beam of red light.
The wand was now a vessel for the evil spirit. Forthwith, the boy planted his wand into the ground. Slowly, the fluid miasma dripped out. The boy's composure was seldom, but in his mind he was proud and had eagerness to tell his dad what he did.
What he didn't see was a dark shape blossoming out of the ground. The shape started as a mere bud until a hairless hand emerged with the bud and surprisingly grabbed the boy's shoulder.
He gasped in surprise, eyes widening as he asked, "What are you?"
"You have angered Loe's spirit of the Tail! Those who upset me will incur my wrath!"
The boy shuddered and flinched thinking he would be harmed. He felt something pushing against his cheek. It didn't feel sharp nor was it hurting him in any way. After it was suffice to say he didn't flinch during a vicious animal attack, he opened his eyes to see a wide grin from a monkey. A monkey with speckles of glitter, light brown fur, and a tuft of hair.
"Just kidding. Hi, young exorcist. Thank you. I've been trapped in that monkey for a countless number of days-and it'd turned us both into an evil spirit. Don't ever binge eat a banana and then fall asleep possessing a banana. Ate me in three bites."
The boy stared into the monkeys eyes before pushing it off his shoulder.
"Your welcome, but humans and spirits cannot be friends."
Loe never fell on the ground. Being a small monkey that clings to trees and having a tail coiling around tree branches, he easily got on the horses strap and boosted himself on top its ass.
"Hey, I told you that you're not coming along with me." the boy said.
Loe stuck his tongue out, before asking, "Do you got a name or something?"
The boy didn't answer Loe's question making the monkey spirit angry.
"In all my years of being an exorcist's spirit guardian you are the first one not not humbled to work with me."
The monkey spirit blew the boy a raspberry. His raspberry didn't end until another male appeared riding an adult horse. He looked exactly like a samurai, but also donned a hat made out of bamboo. He also had long black hair in a ponytail and brown eyes, and the horse he was on sported a brown mane with dark black hair.
"Zekao, sorry I'm late to see you depossess your first evil spirit. I will though do you a courtesy with your anti-demon weapon."
The older man held up his bow expecting Zekao to do the exact same action with his wand. Zekao did and their weapons were touching, until the man yoinked the wand out of his hand and threw it on the ground. Broken splinters of brown wood on one side and white on the other side.
"An exorcists weapon can't handle all the chi repeated exorcisms cause. It's best to destroy them now before a large accumulation creates a chi supernova strong enough to obliterate you and leave nothing left but flecks of dead skin."
Zekao's only reaction was looking into his teachers' eyes; not a eye on Loe just his pupil,Zekao-was startled by a sudden projectile.
Four sides, all sides big and axelike, and it was transparent green from the sun making it almost invisible. Zekao trembled and quaked. Loe also saw the projectile, stretched his crawling arm back,
Spirits were not as incapable of helping as the dead.
With a single punch, he manifested as a gray vapor inside the adult horse, a temporary possession to save the humans he didn't even know. As a horse, as a teacher of the only other horse the small pony, he brayed to run which confused the pony. Remembering what sound a horse was suppose to make, he ordered the small horse to scatter and he did.
"What the..." the teacher exclaimed.
All the worriment about his horse vanished when the thing closing in missed him. The teacher ensconced on his possessed horse turned his head to see his attacker-she was a beautiful woman in vermilion, but her eyes reflected seething hate. She was tall, voluptuous, with flaming (figuratively speaking) red hair that was long and ended at her waist, and dark violet eyes.
Perched and standing three times her size was a big blue parrot. He had blue feathers all around, but also had a buff, human-like appearance, and his eyes were a vibrant shade of gold. The teacher had no idea what respite this woman had for him; he didn't even know who she was.
Sewn straight lines of her blue fan stood out like Beli in a wanted poster. Her fan moved in a bludgeoning way. When she moved her fan that way a projectile all too familiar was unleashed.
"Zekao, get as far away from here as you can!"
Like all decisions where he had to move, Zekao was making a dreary expression, but his pony went in the direction away from the attack and galloped away. His student no longer closeby, the teacher rotated his arm with the bow and arrow also around his arm. He aimed his arrow and charged the aura that was his chi.
"Deposs Shot!"
An arrow fired with enough chi to take down an elite demon soared with power and precision. The wind projectile was obliterated-easily like a balloon-and kept moving for the woman's shoulder. She was protected from the arrow by her bird becoming a birdlike ghostly apparition of itself, flying above the woman, and becoming a gale of whirlwind creating a barrier that reflected the arrow.
"Sorry, but some ghosts are good at fighting chi-filled exorcists like mine. Too bad you never studied hoe to use Haki."
She finally stood on her feet instead of lying down and fell from the cliff twenty feet to the ground. The fall was unfazing to the woman when her bird friend grabbed her back by its talons.
A surprise move from the pet who once been quiet, her bird descended with its cascading feathers blown by the breeze.
Loe, still possessing the teacher's horse, didn't give the teacher time to wait for the mean lady to get on the ground. He galloped away, the teacher wobbling his legs trying to get Loe to stop, he wasn't going to.
"Who are you? You're not my loyal horse who would stay with me through Dragons and demons!" The teacher shouted.
"You can have that horse back because if she gets me I want to die as me!" Loe shouted from the horse's mouth.
The horse barfed Loe out from his butt. He slowly puked more of the tiny bodied monkey until his head was stuck in his mouth. A muffled roar was made by the monkey, tickled the ganglia of the horse. What finally lodged the monkey out was a failed projectile causing the horse to trip to the right, and wriggling his fingers on the horses mouth freed Loe.
"Thanks for the help, crazy wind witch. It's good to be free."
What stood onwards was a big species of cascading muscles, serrated teeth, tiny eyes that made the sharp teeth look bigger, and a metal pipe grasped tightly was upwards ahead. Fishman Karate Momo.
The spirit monkey shuddered. "What's worse? Being swallowed by the wind or a bipedal sawshark?"
Momo arrived right before a devastating attack was made by the woman. Her hair thrashed back and forth with her eyes glowering violet purple. Wind swirling to create a hurricane and a big bird spirit screeching as it merged with the hurricane.
Loe wished he just stayed in the horses mouth instead of seeing his demise from the woman with a demon core heart.
The next person to make a move against the wind laden witch was the fishman Momo. Pipe in hand, an orange-yellow aura surged through his body with the aura making a sphere at the peak of Momo's weapon. He evolved in power because he was relentless.
"Fishman Deposs: Leviathan Lance!"
Two people were painstakingly inside Momo's head when he shouted the name: Daniel and Magare. Trauding out his pipe a blue visage-silhouette hard to see in full picture other than it was a blue sea serpent with white eyes a balloon could float through. It wrapped itself, coiled its own tail yet standing tall with its treelike neck, and then it moved so fast even the most vigilant person could miss it.
The woman went sailing while her bird was roiling in a long wave shown to be the tail. The last thing to be seen of the parrot was flecks of purple fog before it dissolved. The woman managed to land safely on the side of the cliff she fell off of.
"You took away what was most important to me, pirate!" She yelled. "I will see you-"
"Suffer the same as I did?" Momo responded before she could finish. "I don't drag out my fights anymore. Come back stronger than me so I can go toe to toe with someone stronger than Eiza, Magure, and Razi. Only me or someone as strong as them can kill me."
The woman grit her teeth and replied, "Fine, you've won this round, but sooner or later, I'll have the last laugh, fish boy!"
She was now using magic to get away from Momo. She did it floating away, same as a kite, but she had purple painlike ink show up on her face.
"I will stop fishman from becoming exorcists."
She made more empty threats on Momo, but they were not important, just tedious bickering like every loser who lost to Razi, Nathan, Sage, Hesoi and other ally pirate captains.
Momo stuffed his weakly glowing pipe behind his back. He was in the prescience of a boy thrown into a battle he could not win; it was only natural to the fishman he would make him a new gi.
"You okay there, kid?" he asked.
Zekao nodded, before he got up. "Yeah...but, man that match was a hoot!" he exclaimed.
Momo got to work with his materials and his work tools. However, the teacher interrupted his work trying to grab his pipe.
"Thank you for your courage and advance skills with your Deposs tool. Now it's time to break—"
Momo flashed something small but also razor sharp like the inside of a piranha's mouth. Momo yanked out his own teeth—regrowing the ones he lost—and making the teachers' skin crawl holding it to his face.
"No one is allowed to touch my one and only weapon except me and my nakama. Break it, and I swallow you one chunk and at a time."
"Sorry, I didn't mean to do that." he told him, slightly embarrassed at what he tried to do.
The teacher just stood like he was listening to a mad fool, until he walked away.
"You'll kill your self. Fine, catapult yourself to Hell."