Alright, so I don't have to say without prompt in this beginning for once, so…yeah. Well, beyond saying this is a chapter without Luffy, Steven, Connie or Peridot and it's officially my longest chapter.

Game2002: I see your point, and originally, that's what was going to be the case. It was just going to be "friends" in English. But then I thought about it. Does Nakama simply mean comrade to the Straw Hats? Honestly, I feel the crew to be too close to just simply be called "friends" and I like them referring to each other as Nakama instead. So, in reality, just see it as an artistic venture on my part as opposed to me trying to suddenly switch languages on you

Drillmaster: Thanks man. I'm actually a pretty big fan of your crossover as well. Really enjoyed it and sitting in anticipation for the next chapter.

...well most of y'all. No worries. I am going to try to include Lapis as this goes on. I was simply hoping to gauge her personality a little better before I commit her full time to the story. I could ultimately say the same for most of the gems.


"Damn it. Wrong turn again." Muttered a specific green haired swordsman as he turned into another dead end. He had been wandering this canyon for nearly an hour now, but he seemed to keep ending up back where he started for some reason. Sighing, he put a hand in his hair and looked up at the sky. He wasn't exactly sure how he ended up here, but his idiot of a captain probably had something to do with it. It was a large canyon, with an odd purple tint to it. What was the weirdest about the canyon however was the variety of machines that hung from the walls or appeared to be smashed on the ground below. Zoro wasn't necessarily a machine expert, but he was sure that he had never seen these machines before in his life.

"Hmmm, if I go up, I could see from the top of the canyon." Zoro thought aloud to himself as he stared at the sky. This blasted canyon was like a damn maze and every time he thought he was about to find the exit, he once more ended up back where he started. He took a deep breath, wondering if his Dragon Twister technique would have the proper force to propel him high enough to reach the top. Nodding, doing the simple math in his head, he determined that it should be enough. Grabbing his swords, he carefully placed one in his mouth and was about to draw the other two when he heard a raucous laughing from behind him.

"Dude, you put your sword in your mouth!" Laughed the mysterious voice, causing Zoro to turn around. Behind him was a short woman, with a long mane of white hair and purple skin. She was rolling on the ground at the moment, pointing at him and cackling. Zoro, sighing in slight relief as he finally realized that he had someone to lead him out, sheathed his swords. "That is so weird man." The woman claimed, finally settling down and staring at him.

"Who are you?" Zoro asked simply.

"Whoa, bro, you're the stranger here. You first." She said, pointing a finger at him and narrowing her one visible eye. Nothing about her seemed to scream anything malicious at the moment. Zoro was slightly surprised by this, though his face remained completely stoic. This was the first time in the New World where he met someone who didn't already know him and his crew's reputation. He decided to humor her.

"Roronoa Zoro." He said simply. He raised an eyebrow, an obvious hint for her to keep her end of the agreement. She mulled over the name at first, obviously reveling in its foreign nature, before eventually saying:

"Well, I'm Amethyst. Of the Crystal Gems." She said, placing a hand on her hip and proudly brandishing the whip she summoned from her gem. "I've been watching you run around like a chicken with its head cut off for the past hour. You keep going in a circle. You're really bad at direction, you know that, Z?" Zoro's eye twitched at the mixture of the nickname and the insult at his sense of direction.

"Can you help get out of here or not!?" He demanded, angry at the constant teasing from the woman. She thought for a moment, almost untouched by the anger before shrugging.

"Sure, why not broham? I'm not even sure how you got here in the first place and I've been here like all morning." Amethyst shrugs, her whip vanishing in a flash of light. Zoro wandered if her Devil Fruit was somehow connected to the gem in the center of her chest that allowed her to do that. "Plus, I think Garnet and Pearl want humans to stay out of here anyways."

"Where am I?" Zoro wondered, looking at the machines around him. Amethyst chuckled and jumped up.

"The Kindergarten bro."

"The Kindergarten?" Zoro asked, looking around at the foreboding atmosphere around him.

"Yep." Amethyst said, stopping to check to see in the green-haired human was still following him before placing her hands behind her head. "How'd you get here anyways?"

"I don't know. I just woke up on the ground over there." Zoro said, thumbing back the way they had just left. "I need to find my crew and find out what happened." Truth was the last thing he remembered was silently drifting off in the crow's nest after a rather strenuous workout session, before he suddenly woke up in this area.

"You're crew? Like, what? You part of a band or something." Amethyst said with a small snort of laughter. He didn't look much like the kind of guy she's seen in a band or at least, not one of the bands that would interest her too much.

"No. My pirate crew." He stated simply. Amethyst paused and looked him up and down, just to be sure that the man wasn't messing with her before shrugging.

"That's cool. You guys raid any towns lately?" She asked, sounding uninterested despite her actual curiosity. Before he could answer, there was a loud groan from above as a stray bird settling on of one of the injectors seemed to have upset it. One of the legs snapped off and the whole thing suddenly followed, falling directly onto them. Amethyst quickly summoned her whip, getting ready to smack the machine out of the way, only to pause as she heard the hissing of a blade. Zoro, faster than she could see, jumped into the air and sliced clean through the machine, sheathing the sword completely by the time the machine had broken in half and slam to the ground harmlessly around Amethyst. "Whoa…..that was awesome, man!" Amethyst cheered as Zoro landed soundlessly in front of her.

Zoro said nothing at this, simply looking around at the area and wondering just how many more of these things were unstable. This entire place seemed like some kind of festering wound in the land, uncared for and feared by most. Zoro could almost feel the malicious intent left behind by whoever created this place. He looked at the fallen injector, noting how much it looked like one of Chopper's syringes, but something more akin to what he would find in Caesar's lab. "How'd you do that, Z? I've never seen any human move that fast!" She ran up to the injector and looked at the clean and perfect cut. As she did, a thought came to her. "Hey, Z, wanna see some more cool things?"


Not a lot could catch Garnet off-guard these days. This was due in no small part to her future vision, which allowed her to see numerous possible futures. Sure, some of the least probable futures tend to happen, which does tend to leave her a bit surprised on some occasions. It happened often with Steven, who often proved the impossible was in fact, possible from time to time. Still, she definitely didn't expect to visit the Storm Geode for a scheduled maintenance check to reapply a fresh helping of duct tape to the crack only to find a woman wearing a swim suit and jeans cautiously looking over the Storm Geode.

The woman perked up as Garnet stepped off the warp pad, noticing the tall woman nearby. A look of instant relief washed over her face, although Garnet could tell that she wasn't letting her guard down just yet. "Oh, thank goodness. Excuse me, can you tell me where I am?" She asked, calmly walking over to Garnet with a smile on her face. Garnet was silent for a moment, looking the woman over before answering. Most of the futures involving this woman seemed to go generally the same way so she didn't worry.

"The Storm Geode." She said, walking over to the large object in the certain of the crater and looking it over. The duct tape was starting to peel off, but application of a fresh strip fixed the problem. She made a quick note that while Steven still had his healing powers, she should bring him here for another attempt to fix it. The woman looked confused at this, simply sighing and scratching her head.

"What island is that on?" She asked. Garnet paused, immediately something was wrong. Sensing a shift in demeanor the woman changed subjects. "Actually, that doesn't matter too much. Have you seen the rest of my crew? An idiot with a straw hat? Another idiot with three swords and a long scar across his chest? A blond idiot who probably tried to hit on you?" She was about to describe the rest of her crew when Garnet stood over Nami, towering over her and unintentionally intimidating the woman.

"I think you should come with me."


Usopp wouldn't necessarily call himself a coward. In a crew full of monsters and psychopaths, Usopp often preferred the terms of sane and reasonable. He wouldn't think running headfirst onto an island of fire and dragons was a good idea, because normal people should naturally fear fire and giant man-eating lizards, not eagerly debate if they were going to find an even bigger dragon than was rumored or what dragon meat tastes like. Like now. Under normal circumstances, he was sure that Luffy or Zoro or Sanji, would gladly rush around, determined to beat something to within an inch of its life like it was a simple task. However, Usopp was currently hiding in a nearby hole, making sure that whatever was in this canyon didn't have him for breakfast.

He peeked out of the hole he was hiding in, looking around the canyon just in case. With twisted metal that were no doubt cage bars along similar holes in the wall and what looked like big metal, syringes smashed along the ground. Still, as he stared over the blank landscape with only wreckage in its wake, he felt his fear slowly ebbing away. He stepped out of his hiding hole, keeping Kuro Kabuto close to him and his bag of pop greens open.

Part of his fear came from the fact he had absolutely no idea just where he was. He couldn't even smell the ocean from here and the sheer amount of heat that was currently beating down on him told him he was in a desert. Normally, before crazy events like this happened, he at least had the advantage of having some warning or build-up. This time, there was no warning. Usopp had waken to find himself in the middle of this canyon, sweating as though he had been here for longer than a few minutes. Looking around, no one was nearby and even the paw print that could have pointed him towards Kuma being responsible wasn't present. So Usopp assumed the one thing he could. He had been captured and was being hunted for sport by a bloodthirsty bounty hunter the bounty put on his head.

"I'll have you know that I am the great Captain Usopp! I have over 800,000 followers under my command and I can crush whoever you with a single pinky!" Usopp yelled, brandishing his weapon and looking around the canyon. Ha, that'll scare whoever's waiting. They'll be so scared about facing all those men, they'll simply release me and beg for forgiveness. Usopp began to think to himself as silence was his only answer. "Well, I shall forgive you, but don't make a habit of it. For the Great Captain Usopp's mercy can only stretch so far." Yes, that's what I'll say. Usopp was so caught in his fantasy, that he didn't quite hear the footsteps behind him until they were practically right on top of him. Stopping mid-fantasy and breaking out into a sweat, Usopp turned around, looking to see who had snuck up on him.

Behind him, was a creature that was no taller than him, that strongly resembled a lion, although seemed to be made out of a solid green material and it's mane was tight curls. Its paws were more similar to thick trunks at the end with long sharp claws and a large mouth that stretched ear from ear filled with razor sharp teeth, both of which looked capable of easily tearing Usopp apart. A large, green gem seemed to be in the certain of its head, blending in almost seamlessly with the rest of its skin. For a brief moment, the two only shared unblinking eye contact, a light growl coming from the lion creature.

"AAAAAAAAH!" Usopp screamed in terror and quickly sprinted away, his arms above his head. "Monster!" The creature was caught off guard for a moment, simply watching the fleeing human before it dropped into a prowl and sprinted after the cowardly man. The chase went on for almost ten minutes, running through the canyon and avoiding the claw any time the creature took a swipe at him. Eventually, the chase ended when Usopp tripped, though it did save him from a frustrated lunge from the creature chasing him. Just as Usopp was about to begin his fleeing once more, a figure landed in front of him, holding a spear towards the beast and standing in front of him as if to protect him.

Usopp took a moment to look his savior over, hoping that Zoro or Luffy had somehow found him, only to be slightly disappointed. Standing before him was a woman of pale complexion with a white spear in her hand and hair that seemed to defy gravity. "Worry not human! I'll poof this beast." The woman assured, before the creature growled and charged her. Usopp didn't say anything as she rushed forward, meeting the creature head on as she engaged. With little to do, Usopp watched the battle.

The woman was very graceful in her movements, favoring dodging and side-stepping the large creature as opposed to parrying or cancelling out its attacks with a stronger attack. Her fighting style reminded him a lot of Brook's sword fighting style, though with a spear. Eventually, she struck a strong blow to the side of the creature which caused it to slam to the ground and sub-sequently sprinted off like a wounded animal. The woman briefly considered giving chase before she decided against it and turned towards Usopp, who was now standing and brushing himself off. She walked over to him, looking him over.

"What are you doing here, human?" She asked him, though her voice was slightly condescending. Usopp could only smile sheepishly and scratch the back of his head.

"Sorry. I was caught a bit off-guard with the absence of my crew." He apologized, placing his Kabuto away. The woman got rid of her spear with a flash of light, leaving Usopp to speculate her powers. "But you should know that I would have proudly handled that monster once I had finished my warm-up run!"

"Hm. Well, you should know that the Kindergarten is a dangerous place for anyone, humans especially. It would be best if you were to leave before you get seriously hurt or maimed." The woman said, waving her arm as if talking to a smaller child. Usopp frowned slightly, about to complain before he realized he was in fact fleeing from the beast. He sighed and looked down. Despite all his advancements, he was still running away from weaker monsters.

"Well, to be honest, I'm not exactly sure how I got here. Last I remember, I had just settled down for the night after making a fresh batch of pesticides for my pop-greens." Usopp commented looking around.

"You humans can't just warp somewhere." The woman waved off, before looking around. "Now, where did that Jade Lion go?" With that, the woman rushed off, looking for her foe.

"Actually, I was wondering if you could tell me just what island we're on!" Usopp called after her. When she continued on as if she couldn't hear him, Usopp simply sighed and decided to run after her. After all, she was the only sensible being he'd run into while on this particular island, and the fact she could actually fight the monsters helped too.


Brook hummed to himself as he calmly climbed the stairs, strumming his guitar along the way. He seemed to be in quite the unfortunate situation as it was, having awoken in a strange place with none of his allies around him and no knowledge of the surrounding landscape. The place seemed to lack the qualities of a prison, judging from the lack of guards and jail cells. In fact, this place seemed to be completely abandoned the further up the stairs he walked, with the entire place completely silent apart from the light tones of his music. Brook paused as he noticed the murals against the darkened wall.

"Hmmm, this seems to be of some importance." He said to himself. It seemed to be a picture of four women, each sculpted in a different color and pose. They each seemed to be holding group of orbs in a specific way, except for the last one which only had a singular orb in her outstretched palm. Brook could only speculate what each orb was supposed to represent, and who the women were. It was a shame that Robin was not here with him, she would probably have some interesting knowledge on this. With little else to learn from this mural, he continued upwards to the top of the stairs.

Brook eventually reached the top and looked around at what appeared to be a large thrown room. Walking over to the chair, it appeared to be for a rather large person. Perhaps one of the large women in the portrait below. There was an empty socket in one of the arms of the chair that made Brook wonder just what was in there. He looked around, pausing as he finally stared out the window. "Oh my…" Brook said as he finally became aware of his surroundings.

Outside appeared to be nothing but pitch black nothingness with gray ground all around it. Just outside of this, a large blue planet stood before him, looking close but no doubt at a completely unreachable distance. Brook didn't know much about what was beyond the blue skies of his world, but he definitely knew this much. He was on the moon and the planet below him must be his. And it was no doubt several thousand ocean lengths away. "Well, I seem to be in quite the predicament. Yohohohohohoho!"


Greg Universe sighed as he sat back in the lawn chair and strummed away at his guitar as he waited for his business to pick up. Days like this were always slow, and unless Steven decided to stop by that day, he would often end up doing little but sitting outside or in his office and waiting for the time to close his business. Not that such a fact bothered him anymore now that he was rich, as a slow business day wasn't the difference between supporting himself and the gems or not. So, days like this were just another day where he could take it easy and simply relax. Something he's needed more of as Steven gets older and gets caught up in more gem antics.

As he casually strummed a tune, something caught his eye. Sitting up in his chair, he noticed a man on the street that he'd never seen in Beach City before, with short blond hair that covered one half of his face and odd, swirly eyebrows. He had a cigarette, hanging halfway out of his mouth, and seemed to be looking around as if he had no idea where to go. Greg sat up, wondering just where this man had come from. Strangers weren't all too common in Beach City, which was surprising due to the amount of weird stuff that happened here. Or perhaps that was the reason for lack of strangers. The man seemed to take note of Greg watching him, taking his attention of the town around him and walking over.

"Hey, old man, do you know where we are?" He asked, looking around.

"Old? I'm only in my mid 40's." Greg whined slightly as he stood up. He looked down as his accumulated flab and wondered if he was starting to look older than he was. The man before him didn't seem to care either way, watching silently while puffing on his cigarette. "You're in Beach City pal."

"Beach City?" The man said, scratching his head as if he'd never heard of the place. He turned and looked back at the city. "What island is that on?"

"Uh, not really an island. More of a continent." Greg responded, feeling slightly more confused by this gentleman. The man seemed slightly shocked by this revelation, if him practically biting his cigarette in half was indication. He looked around, grumbling to himself.

"Dammit, how did I get here? I wonder if the others are okay. If moss-head let anything happen to Nami-swan, I'll personally beat him to a pulp!" He growled, clenching his fist. Greg continued to grow more confused as he watched the man talk to himself, wondering just who this man was talking about. "Hey, old man, do you know where any docks are?"

"Uh, well the town is called Beach City." Greg said, chuckling slightly. "There's a dock where the fishing vessels dock. Hey, I'll give you a ride." It was a slow day anyway, and the man appeared to be in some sort of dire straits. "You can call me Greg." Greg finally introduced himself as he turned the sign around to close on the shop.

"Sanji."


Robin sighed as she carefully surveyed the area around her, looking around for anymore hints at just where she was. Just like the time that she had been sent flying by the Warlord Kuma, Robin had awoken to find herself alone and in a place that she had never seen before. However, beyond the lacking paw print that would have placed the blame on said Warlord, there was also a distinct lack of people around as well. Though she was surrounded by a large amount of roses that made her at ease.

Robin bent down and touched one of the roses, pulling back slightly as the rose pricked her finger. Easily ignoring the pain, she simply chuckled and looked at the flower. She'd never seen such a large flower, and in such a perfect bloom as well. She didn't know too much about plants and such, but judging from the dropping temperature around her, she guessed that for a flower to be in such a bloom at the moment was a rare sight indeed. She stood up and looked around again.

The only definite landmark in the area appeared to be a large fountain in the area. Robin calmly walked over to the fountain, looking it over. It appeared to be a woman of some kind, with the water coming from her eyes, obviously meant to make it look like she was crying and her arms stretched out, as if waiting for an embrace. She seemed to be sitting in a stone rose, blooming about ten feet below the bottom of a small basin that seemed to hold most of the water. Robin wondered if this was a shrine to a Goddess or a ruler of the land she was in. Perhaps this was the woman responsible for her current predicament, judging from the place of reverence this fountain seemed to have. Robin gave a small smile and placed her hand into water, disrupting the calm water in the fountain.

The warm was cool, but oddly refreshing. She felt warmth seeping through body that put her at ease. What soreness had been in building up in her legs from walking around seemed to almost melt away and she felt a calming sensation coming over her. Smiling slightly at this, she pulled her hand back, letting the warming sensation slowly fade away. On instinct, she looked at her hand and smirked, seeing her small pricked wound having completely disappeared. "Well, it seems I have found something quite interesting." Robin chuckled to herself.


Dr. Priyanka Maheswaran sighed as she put her jacket on, glad that her workday at the hospital was finally over. Nothing much happened in Beach City on most days. Maybe the occasional fender bender that didn't end so well for one of the drivers, a child who had an unfortunate accident while playing outside, or maybe even a surfing or swimming accident. In fact, some of her worst cases had turned out to be surprisingly mild compared to when her family had been in the city. In fact, her worst experience at the hospital was when those "mutants" attacked her and her daughter. Just thinking about it caused her to shiver.

She stepped out of her office, looking down the hallway of the hospital. Even though the event turned out to have a pleasant consequence, she often had nightmares about the incident. Of the mutants catching her, of Connie failing to fend them off with her friend, and any number of things. She had talked to Greg about how he dealt with his son dealing with such dangerous things, but his answer hadn't been too helpful. She supposed that wasn't surprising. The man had had many years to learn to deal with what his son would be going through whereas it had only just happened to Connie. She continued walking out the door to the hospital aiming for her car, almost on autopilot. That was until she saw the small creature casually walking past her car.

Instinctively, she jumped, dropping her keys on the ground and causing the creature to pause as it heard the noise. It looked back, its eyes going wide as it saw the person behind it. There was a moment of unbroken eye contact between them, the tension in the air almost so thick that it could be cut with a knife. Then, moving with quick speed, the creature sped behind her car, hiding behind it. Except…..it hid the wrong way. Priyanka took a deep breath, calming her beating heart. This was probably a gem thing, and besides, it didn't look too dangerous in appearance. It was only about 3 feet tall.

"I guess you're a gem thing?" She said aloud, not entirely expecting an answer. The creature was silent for a moment before it opened its mouth.

"No, I'm a doctor!" It responded, almost angrily. Her eyes widened in surprise at this. Though she wondered if she should be more surprised the creature spoke to her or that it claimed to be a doctor.

"A doctor?" Priyanka asked, her doubt leaking into voice.

"It's true!" It responded, clearly upset by her lack of belief, jumping out from behind cover. There was a moment as it looked her over, taking in her attire and noticing the stethoscope still wrapped around her neck. "Are you a doctor too?" She paused for a moment, considering the overall intelligent nature of the creature. Unlike the gem mutants she had met, the creature before her didn't seem to be dangerous at all, or at the very least, not hostile towards her.

"Yes. I am." She responded. The creature seemed to calm instantly at that, a small smile coming to his face as he walked up to her, holding the straps to a small backpack. It was, dare she say, cute.

"Well, hello then! I'm Tony Tony Chopper." He said. "I was wondering if you've seen anyone from my crew?" Priyanka raised an eyebrow at this, wondering just what this meant.


The rumble of tank tracks and the sound of singing across the ground was the only sound that could be heard throughout the normally serene Strawberry Battlefield. This was the result of a certain Cyborg, who had awoken to find himself in a strawberry bush, covered in the sticky juice of the strawberry's who had been unfortunately enough to be underneath him. After managing to clear the juice off of his mostly mechanical parts so they didn't damage any wiring, Franky had taken in the scenery around him.

It had no doubt been a battlefield at one time, with weapons left abandoned in the ground, unclaimed by their now gone owners. It was probably the battlefield of giants, Franky had thought to himself, as he looked over a battleaxe that was nearly his size in height. Still, that wasn't the thing that had caught his attention the most. His attention had mostly been on the islands off in the distance that seemed to float in the air, unhindered by gravity. He had only been wonder if that was a miracle of technology, or perhaps another oddity that the Grandline had to offer. Still, as curious as Franky had been, he knew there was only thing that he should do. Find out where the rest of his crew and the Thousand Sunny had disappeared off to.

And thus began his track around the place. He set his hair to its classic ducktail style, transformed into his Franky Tank and began to roam the area. With smell of sweet strawberry's lingering heavily from the bushes and the residual juices on himself, he couldn't even smell the sea from where he was. Still, he had to wonder just what had happened that he would have ended up in such a place. He had made sure to check to see if there had been a paw print underneath him, which means his odd surroundings weren't the work of the main Kuma Cyborg. So, why exactly was he here?


So…this proved to be more complicated than I originally thought. Truth be told, some of these may feel off. When I started this, I only had a few solid ideas I definitely wanted to do. But I also felt it wouldn't make sense to simply do a few members of the crew and then leave the rest as undone for no good reason. I briefly considered making it so they appear at different times, which now that I think about it, might have been a better prospect. Some of these definitely feel off when I look at them. Still, I'm one of those people who always feels the work isn't good enough and therefore, will endlessly be stuck in a never ending cycle of editing, so it's just me. Hahahahahaha...sobs in the corner.

Beyond those pessimistic thoughts, I'm actually quite happy to get back to this story. I got caught up in outside business for a bit, . work and all that. Plus, currently working on my own original stuff, so…..yeah.