Law sighed when had gotten ear of what his newest crew mate had done. He sighed very deep, he wasn't exactly happy about it neither he was mad, he was just frustrated. It meant that he had to go after the young woman again, she was far too entertaining and he just had a problem of letting of things that interested him, might also explain the reason why his office is so messy. He kept everything on his deck, refusing to throw anything away that might have some use later. But when the young lady had jumped off the deck as soon as she could, Law just got really frustrated. She knew that Law would come after her, but she just couldn't let it her chance go by. The Heart pirates had just looked in astonishment when she bolted of, only to be scolded at by Law for not holding the girl down. They had lost sight of the girl and Daniel and Bepo were currently looking, Law had assumed that they were the two she was most comfortable with. Law had ordered them to get her back, even though he knew that wasn't quite the easy job he knew that Bepo would be able to follow her scent. Law went back to his office. He put some books away and checked the cabinets for medicine. Yes, he needed the refill his medicine cabinet. He was out of painkiller as he just gave Aivy the last ones. Law scribbled down the medicine he needed to get. He went to the other cabinets with herbs and medical equipment and wrote down what he need from those cabinets. Law sighed again as he left the Yellow Submarine, but at the same time he couldn't help but let a smug grin sprawl across his face. This day was bound to become interesting.
Aivy had managed to jump off the submarine, leaving the crew in a daze, they were quite confused, but at the same time they could've expected her to do so. They had assumed she had given up, by her gloomy behavior. She had seemed 10 times more energetic at the island. But they were definitely caught off guard when they saw her smiling that very morning. However, the crew took it the wrong way. While running Aivy let out hysterical giggles as the adrenaline rushed through her veins. She was being followed, she could feel it, but she had her little moment of freedom. She tried to run everywhere and nowhere, until she remembered the bear. Bepo was going to be able to smell her. Realization dawned upon Aivy, but she quickly managed to come up with a nice little scheme that would entertain her. She slowed down, looking around, before starting to run again, this time her eyes still set on her prey. The crowded streets were crammed with people. However, they were all wearing weird costumes. She bumped into her prey who was around the same size as herself. She apologized but soon started an innocent hallucination. The woman followed her around into the woods that surrounded the town. The woman that abruptly stopped in a daze and started undressing herself as if she was going to step in bath or taking a shower. Aivy and the woman exchanged clothes, but they were a bit tight on her. Damn, she made a wrong estimation, well it fit her anyway.
"Whatever, I'll take some other ones soon." Aivy groaned stretching around a bit. The clothes smelled completely different and she let the woman wear her clothes. What Aivy was wearing now was the top of a maid costume, with a corset and she wore black jeans with rips in the. For her shoes, she wore black sandals. It was likable, but not her favorite outfit. Aivy went through the belongings of the woman and she had managed to strike a nice fund of about 200,000 Beri. Hm, that added nicely to the money she stole back on the previous island. Aivy looked at the woman who stood there, staring ahead lifelessly. Aivy let out a high-pitched giggle as she smirked at the woman. Yes, she was going to have fun again. She slowly manipulated the hallucination and the woman's eyes widened and started turn red. She opened her mouth, and put her hands in her hair, trying to pull it from her scalp. The woman whimpered and Aivy laughed halfheartedly at the woman. Aivy was enjoying herself. She missed this. She released the woman from the hallucination and Aivy wickedly stared at the woman. The woman suddenly seemed very aware of her location and slowly shifted her eyes to look at Aivy. Aivy crouched in front of the woman, grinning devilishly at her. The woman tried to scramble away, but Aivy caught her neck with her hand. The woman whimpered at her hand, tears falling down her cheeks. Oh, yes Aivy was enjoying herself.
Aivy purred, "Thank you for the clothes, I'll take good care of 'em." The woman gulped and just nodded slightly before Aivy threw her into a tree. The woman screamed once released from Aivy's grip and Aivy dashed out of the dark woods. The hallucination wasn't as intensive, but she could still feel the effects from the battle four days ago. Seriously, she exceeded her own damn boundaries that evening. Aivy sighed as she walked back into town, strategically walking atop the buildings, peering over the crowds. When she found a nice flat roof, she lay down and enjoyed the soft sun, heating up her skin. She giggled a little bit again, laughing at the birds flying in the sky, as one fell down dead when the bird was shot. She loved animals, but she hated birds. Birds were plain annoying. She envied birds in some ways. Not tied to the ground all the time. Aivy narrowed her eyes at them. Though, compared to before, she felt as if she was hovering 1 inch above the ground, that must be some improvement. Aivy let out a chuckle, it sounded somewhat sad… It didn't take long for her to settle back on to the ground when she heard people call out her name.
"Fuck." Aivy cursed when she went over to the edge of the roof. She looked downwards to find Bepo and Daniel looking for her, looking quite frustrated. Aivy grinned. She knew her plan wouldn't hold for long, but it would suffice for a while. When Daniel was about to turn in her direction, Aivy duck away from his gaze.
"Close one." Aivy muttered under her breath. She peered over the edge of the roof and found the two crewmates walking the opposite direction. It didn't take long before she spotted a very long sword sticking out of the crowds, and a black yellow colored hoodie underneath it. It was Law, probably getting supplies for his medicine cabinet. How unfortunately, Aivy was sitting atop the medical supplies store. Aivy groaned and glared at the man. He was practically everywhere she went, whether if he knew or not.
She spat his name softly under her breath, adding as much venom and despise as she could. For a moment, she could swear she saw the man shudder. She had wanted to laugh hard, but seeing her position, she would better not do so. She clasped her hand atop her mouth to refrain even one giggle from coming out. When Law had entered the building beneath her went to stalk the bear and the cook-boy. Wondering if Bepo was leading the two of them to the woman she had just switched clothes with. Aivy jumped from roof to roof, happily skipping forward. She marched at the same pace as the duo did, who were still calling out her name. Daniel politely asked someone if he had seen her. The man pointed to the forest and a look of relief came across Daniel's face.
"Daniel, I found her scent." Bepo said; she was within hearing range and Bepo darted off into the forest. Aivy smirked, she should get away, before Bepo would find her new scent, mixed with the smell of her new clothes. If she were to make yet another stupid mistake, she would definitely hate herself for life. But she just couldn't afford to tag along. Aivy jumped off in another direction of where the bear and the cook-boy went. She passed the store Law had just entered a moment ago and quickly glanced inside to see if the surgeon was still there. She didn't see him in the small store, so that meant that he was outside again, probably somewhere on the streets.
"Nah, he probably won't find me." Aivy mused, thinking about the countless people
"Who won't find you?" Someone spoke to her. It didn't sound familiar, was too gruff to be Law's voice and it she didn't think any off the crew members had a voice like that. Someone grabbed Aivy's arm and turned her around sharply, and the fat, greasy man who spoke, gave her a once-over. The man wore what seemed like some kind of traditional clothing and he had matching old sandals.
"What ya' looking at fatty?" Aivy spat at the man, who in return nearly broke Aivy's arm, but like hell she was even gonna show him the pain. Aivy couldn't move her hands, so she was pretty much screwed. Unless, he was stupid enough to let even one hand over hers free; he was so going to die. Aivy glared daggers at the man and he simply smirked, his double chin, evolving in to a triple chin. How disgusting. Aivy grimaced when she felt a pair of heavy shackles clasp around her wrist. She immediately noticed the green like stone and her face paled immediately. Crap.
"You would be a good offer." The man stated in a merry kind of way, making Aivy glare- as far as her life wasn't drained away by the cuffs, the man just laughed at her.
"Crimson Axe Aivy, newest crew member of the Heart Pirates," The man was now smugly smiling at her, "I can see why you are on his crew." The greasy man came closer to her and Aivy could practically smell his breakfast, and it didn't smell pretty. Aivy crunched her face in disgust. She was yanked forward as the man started walking towards an old building- most likely the house of the mayor Aivy assumed. The building was old, but pretty. Fat-man and Aivy entered the building, Aivy most of the time getting pulled along. She didn't have much force to struggle, without her axe and ability, she was completely done for.
"What's the meaning of this? We already have an offer for this month." A deep, harsh voice yelled across the room. Yet another fatty bastard came walking in her direction. The difference this time was that the little creep was nearly half her height.
"Yo' what ya' looking at, dwarf." Aivy halfheartedly insulted, mostly failing because the shackles were tiring her out. Damn this things were annoying her. She wanted to sit somewhere because those cuffs were so heavy. Aivy sighed again. The little geezer gave a once-over, making Aivy glare at him. She wanted to kick him in his head. But she probably couldn't even muster a little swing from her legs. Fuck no, she could barely lift her feet. Let alone move her lips properly, damn these shackles were affecting her big-time.
"We're dealing with a pirate, Heart Pirate to be exact, and look at her, she'd make a better sacrifice than what we already have. Above all, that woman is innocent and this one isn't." Fat-man number one said to fat-man number two, yanking on her shackles every time he wanted to make gestures with his hands. Which this man tended to do a lot. Aivy glared at both man. If she had the energy, she'd be yelling curses they didn't even dare think of- oh fuck that, she'd be popping their heads off with her own hands. Aivy smirked, that was definitely going to her to-do list.
"What you're smiling 'bout?" The man said, yet again pulling her shackles hard. Aivy let out a low chuckle, narrowing her eyes at the both, "Nothing…" Aivy mused to them and they simply eyed her once and went back to their conversation. They talked about prices, rewards and money. Fuck no, she was getting out of here before they could even mention bringing her to some kind of sacrificing stage. But she still wore the damn shackles, so she couldn't do much at the time being. She couldn't do much, but with what she could she tried to glare at the two fatty brainless bastards to at least make them notice she didn't like it one bit. In return, she got laughed at, making her glare at the men even more.
"She surely is a feisty one. Yes, she will definitely be a good sacrifice." The short creep said in approval. They were both looking at her in a not too pleasant way. So Aivy did what she could do best in her situation, she glared. Yes, how surprising. Fat-man laughed and yanked Aivy's shackles even more in the process. Her skin started to get irritated around her wrist, from all the yanking the man was doing. Yanking, weird word.
"Put her in locked room for the time being," the shorter one said. "And release the other one." Aivy got lead to a room with concrete walls and floor.
"How nice…" Aivy sarcastically mumbled and the man yanked her into the room in response. This man should go to Yanking-Management, if that existed. If it didn't she'd make sure he'd die… Nah, Aivy was just gonna kill him as soon as she was released from these shackles from hell. Fat-man was going to suffer.
Law was walking through the streets, he could swear he saw her walking past him. At first he thought it was someone else, because the woman didn't even come close to the scent of his newest crew member. But by no mistake those long brown curls belonged to Aivy. Law forced his way through the crowd, searching for the woman. He didn't even see a glimpse of her anymore. Law sighed, frustration clearly noticeable. People sidestepped, letting the angry pirate captain storm off to the docks. For the time being he would wait at the submarine, in case Bepo and Daniel had returned with Aivy. Bepo surely would have found her, but if she changed clothes, it would take much time, for even Bepo to find her. Did that woman really have to go and run off, he had expected her to calmly stay on the ship, before they even were able to grab her, she leaped off the ship, risking falling into the water. They hadn't expected her to take such a risk, as the jump would've been quite big. Well, they were half right, she barely managed. Law wondered where she had gone. Law pushed off the matter and focused on getting back to the submarine, still keeping his eye open for anything that might come in his way, including his newest crewmember. Law remembered the wanted poster. It didn't have a proper picture, they were all hazy or just didn't show enough for people to recognize them. He couldn't even see the color of her eyes on the poster. Heck, all the times that she glared at him he didn't even notice the color of her eyes. It was vaguely imprinted in his head, he recalled it to be either green or blue- maybe somewhere in the middle, but he was sure they were a vivid color. All he seemed to remember of her face was her smile that intrigued him the most. Her smug or sly smile first showed to him in the bar. She had been playing around a little bit, but she most definitely stirred his interests. From what he had seen, and most probably for what he was about to see, she was a playful fighter, but she was careless, but she knew she had to face the consequences of her actions. That is much better than someone who is simply ignorant to his or her surroundings, going his or her merry way, without even bothering to glance backwards. Law had heard from Penguin that she had a weak spot for animals. In addition, she tried to attack him, but Penguin said he had easily evaded the attempt. From that moment she had probably realized that she couldn't just go around, throwing out hallucinations without even over considering her situation. Also, she had pride. And that was a weak spot of her as well; she got careless while fighting, she has no control over some things yet. And if it's true that she just ate the Devils Fruit, then she had no complete control over her ability either. Law smirked; he had been given a rough diamond so he could shape it into something nice.
Law jumped on board the Yellow Submarine and he hoped that the woman would've been returned already, but his hope already shattered when Daniel sheepishly looked at him.
"We were tracing a fake scent…" Bepo said. "I'm sorry..."
"No, it's okay." Law said, Bepo immediately cheering up. "She probably did it on purpose."
"We did find a woman, but she was too traumatized to speak," Daniel said. "But she did manage to blurt out some syllables resembling Town." Daniel grimaced when he thought about the woman in the forest, wearing the elder clothes from Aivy. Aivy had hit two birds with one stone, she put them on a fake scent and she had gotten herself new clothes; very clever. The three of them sighed about what to do.
"Just wait, tomorrow is some kind of sacrifice, she'll probably go there, seeing her interests and what she likes to see." Law said and he both nodded in agreement. Then he heard some stumbles from his right, and it turned out to be a very moody Logen.
"Captain, I saw her, but as soon as I saw her, she was gone again." Logen said, in a apologetic manner, slightly bowing his head.
"It's okay, for now we'll go to a tavern for rooms and to eat something." Law spoke and he waited until the rest of the crew had gathered. When everybody was there, they headed for a tavern.
His crew was happily, cheering at the woman dancers in the bar and he just watched with amusement. He was soon enlaced in a conversation with Daniel. And surprisingly enough, it was about the food of the tavern, which was absolutely terrible. On that part, Law had to agree with him.
"I really can't believe this food, it's disgusting." Daniel complained and Law grinned at his cook.
"Even the little twat complimented my food." Daniel said, thinking about Aivy when he first met her. She had seemed like an innocent girl, until she saw him smirking at him. She started to glare, and spat threats at the cook. She even made up a nice nickname for him.
"You know I have a new nickname, Lamarr came up with it," Daniel said chuckling, Law eyeing him curiously. "How so?" Law replied.
"Cook-boy, I've got no idea why, but she addressed me with that for the past 3 or 2 days." Daniel laughed at it. The last 2 days, Aivy had spent a lot of time in the kitchen with Daniel, helping him out. She looked gloomy, but that soon disappeared when she heard they would be arriving at the island little bit later that day. Aivy lurked around the corner and dashed of the submarine as fast as she could. Heck, even Daniel had been surprised.
Penguin and Shachi started to become a little tipsy already and cheerily invited their captain to join them, but Law declined. Someone had to stay sober in case something was to happen.
Daniel said laughing hard and Law merely chuckled softly. "Really, I laughed at her and she threatened to pop my head off like a beer bottle." Daniel exclaimed, half-heartedly hurt at his captain who just laughed at the reference. Law did wonder where the woman had ran off to though.. Bepo could not trace her scent anymore, though the bear seemed worried. Law had pursued him into shaking the feeling off, but Bepo was still feeling uneasy.
Aivy coughed, and coughed. In the end she coughed some more. The cell was cold and she was trying to keep her own body warm, by making herself as small possible. She was hungry, and thirsty. She hadn't eaten much this morning, neither did she have the chance to even go and buy some lunch. Now she was sitting there, watching the sky outside turn light pink as the sun began the rise. She tried to yell, but nothing more than a hoarse whimper came out of what could be called something alike a throat, because it didn't feel like one anymore. Her clothing wasn't exactly warm to say the least, she was catching a cold. Her throat started to hurt, and she hated fat-man and that little bastard, she had yet to decide a fitting, insulting, vulgar nickname. There was another problem, the wounds on her wrist started to infect, because of all the dirt on her hands, and it stung like hell. She hated the fact that she couldn't get the cuffs of, and she hated the fact that she was affected so badly. Maybe you are effected heavier when you're still new to your ability. She barely had her ability for 3 months, let alone control it. And damn it was a pain in the ass to learn about her fruit. So practically, her body was very weak when she was under the influence of these shackles. Damn sea stone.
"Tch." Aivy groaned softly. Stupid her, she would've been safe at the submarine, maybe coming along without any struggle would've been a much better idea. Aivy scolded at herself, for yet again, how surprising, making a stupid mistake. It was actually so stupid and idiot like, she wanted to cry, but she wasn't about to let herself become even more of a weaker person. Crying is weak. She didn't need to bother other people with her measly tears. Aivy narrowed her eyes; she promised that she would never cry again. When Aivy thought of him, she missed him. She did. He was the only one she would ever miss. But these out standers wouldn't understand one damn thing. No matter how much they would try to understand her, they couldn't.
Aivy let out a sarcastic chuckle. She had always wanted to see the sunrise once, but she never woke up early enough. Now, she could make out the light coming through the thick window. But there was no warmth, Aivy smiled twisted. She had new inspiration for hallucinations, no way she was going to let those escape from her mind. Fat-man and the little creep were so dead when she got her hands on them. Though, hallucinations were no good, she would run back to the submarine and get her axe. Yes, then she would run back, chop their stupid, brain-dead, ugly, fat and empty head of.
Aivy leaned back, coughed here and there and stared at the wall opposite of her. This room was boring. Aivy whimpered when she heard the door open. Fat-man was standing in the door opening and he was looking at with a vulgar look on his fa- no wait, he was vulgar, so he looked like it standard. So the man came in, grabbed Aivy. He pulled her along, Aivy nearly deciding to just drop dead to the floor and being dragged to that damn stage. Fat-man yanked, making her already infected wrists bleed again. Aivy whimpered.
"Y'are not so tough anymore, are ya'?" Fat-man laughed at her, and Aivy glared at him. She was so hungry. Hungry. Hungry, food, water, freedom, no more shackles. Aivy sighed, inaudible for the man in front of her. Why did she always have to go and get into troubled situations? In this case, she had gotten herself caught, just after she regained a little bit of her freedom. Her wrists were open and bleeding. She was nearly dying, because she had such a weak immune system when she was under the influence of Seastone apparently. Her wrist started infecting, nearly at the same time they started to open up. And she had yet even to wonder about the whole sacrifice she was supposedly undergoing. Of course something so clichéd had to happen to the damsel in distress. If it weren't for the cuffs, they would already be long suffering, regretting they even laid a hand on her, let alone thinking about it. Aivy glared knifes and needles at the man, oh how she wished she could use her ability right now. She was so angry- no she was becoming furious. She slowed down and in response, the man yanked hard on her shackles with the chain. Aivy winced. The man noticed and smirked.
"Don't worry, we'll sell you off later." Fat-man smiled smugly at her. So she wasn't going to be sacrificed? Aivy was confused. Very confused, but realization soon spread across her face. They were going to give her to the marines. Everyone that had a bounty was probably brought to the marines, the rest was killed off. Aivy smirked. Nice business they were doing, but Aivy was also annoyed by the fact that they even dared to touch her. Aivy glared at the man's back head. Just to let him notice she hated him. Fat-man suddenly pushed her into a room, where two maids were apparently waiting for her- they were going to prepare her for the sacrifice. The women looked at Aivy with sympathy.
They carefully led her to the chair, allowing her to sit down on a big, comfortable, soft chair. The room was warm. When Fat-man had left the room, one of the maids injected her with something. Aivy yelped and looked at the woman with a weak glare. The woman smiled apologetically at her, muttering sorry to Aivy. Aivy frowned when she started to feel a little bit weird. She felt even weaker than before, but she wanted to laugh. The woman released the shackles and Aivy giggled at the feeling of her wrist being free and light again.
"Much better." Aivy slurred, with some giggles in between. The women smiled at her, preparing all the clothing for the young lady in front of them, which was now giggling like a little child. But the giggling didn't take long and Aivy started bawling her eyes out. The woman ignored it. Apparently the injection contained a serum, that was supposedly making the one injected very easy to handle. Their brains would be somewhat shut down from logical thinking.
"Did you know that strawberries are healthier for you than oranges, they contain more vitamin C." Aivy stated uninterested. She stared at her wrists, wondering why they were bleeding.
"Did you know that the color red can make your heart beat faster." Aivy stated, she twitched her hand, which limply fell down soon after. Aivy let out a high pitched giggle as she started a new laughing fit. The women pulled her from a chair and dressed her into a white blanket that was strategically being held together with golden ropes. Her tan skin was in contrast to the fabric, making her looking even tanner than she already was. Aivy's laughter died down and the uninterested look came back to her face.
"Did you know your heart beats over 100,000 times a day." Aivy said, and the maids looked at her with confused faces. Aivy slowly shifter her gaze to the maids before she let out a giggle, which soon turned into hysterical laughter. Aivy laughed like a madman. She started to laugh so hard, she nearly reached the volume loud enough to reach outside the walls. The maids hushed her, and told her something. Aivy's face paled and she just stared ahead of her.
"Do I have to?" The maids nodded and helped her stand up, Aivy simply went along with maids, completely convinced that she was doing what was best. The maids shot her a guilty look but Aivy smiled sadly at the ground.
"Do you have anyone you love?"
"Yes, I do…" Aivy said, still having a slur in her words, an innocent blush making its way on her cheeks. The maids smiley, genuinely wanting to inform the lover of the death of Aivy.
"What's his name?" the maid asked her honestly.
"I can't say, 'm not allowed." Aivy said, spitting the words with venom at the two maids. She eyed them with suspicion but that soon disappeared when she let herself fall in to another laughing fit, with hysterical laughter, sounding somewhat evil. The maids soon pulled her further along and in the meanwhile fixed her hair in a pretty model. Aivy would've looked pretty if it wasn't for the cuts, infected wrists, hollow cheeks and bags under her eyes. Her eyes looked hollow, dull color, instead of the vivid it was. Damn, all it took was one day. Aivy was one of those people who never gained weight when they ate tons of food, but when they don't eat for one day, they look like they've been starving for days. Well Aivy was one of those people. When Aivy walked along with the maids, she saw Fat-man again, but this time she didn't even make an attempt to glare at the pathetic bastard.
The next morning they still didn't see Aivy anywhere, and she was sure to come back, because they had taken her precious axe with them. The Heart Pirates had gotten ear of a new sacrifice and Law's guts weren't telling him any good, so he decided that the Heart Pirates were going to check the whole event out, and if it wasn't the person they were looking for they would start searching for Aivy again. Law was getting frustrated, Aivy couldn't have gone that far, and he imagined that she would keep her word after betting with him AND losing the bet. She didn't win, she didn't have the right to leave them like that. Law frowned. Something was wrong today. Law shrugged it off and went back to his crew. Bepo carried his nodachi and Aivy's axe around. Bepo had offered to carry the axe aswel, he had taken quite a liken to the girl and he wanted to repay the girl by carrying her axe around for the time being, even if Aivy couldn't see it. Law saw no reason to not let the bear carry the axe; as long as he didn't need to carry it around, he was fine with anything. From the beginning on, Law had wanted to see the sacrificing event from the moment he heard of it, but then Logen said it was once a month, how lucky they were when they had gotten ear of the date of the sacrificing. Law smirked, this certainly was a nice island, sacrificing other people just because. Maybe they would go to the mayor's house in the meanwhile to get some fundraisers. They weren't exactly the most rich pirates so a few Beris wouldn't hurt the pockets, would it? A smug smile laced itself on Laws lips, earning a few odd glances from people walking close to him in the crowds. The Heart Pirates were walking in direction of the Sacrificing stage. In fact, the whole town was, but still Callum offered to guard their submarine. So Callum stayed behind to guard the ship as they went to the event. They heard exited whispers from the people around them, like "Will they take revenge?"
"What are they doing here? Don't they know?" Law suspiciously eyed around him. Those whispers weren't exactly sinking in, but he was wondering what they were about. He couldn't hear everything, so the rest of the story was a bit vague. Ah well, they would soon find out, if not. Too bad.
The Heart Pirates mixed with the crowds and attempted in getting closer the stage, but eventually gave up and went to stand somewhere in the back, easily over viewing everything. Law wondered what it would be like, he simply gazed forwards to the stage, but his attention was redirected. A group of people came walking up the stage- what it seemed like, two maids, a fat tall guy, a fat small guy, and another figure, which he soon recognized to be his newest, sadistic crewmember. Law frowned, why hadn't she killed them already, he couldn't recognize any form of Seastone on her beaten body. She looked horrible. He wondered how she manage to lose so much of her happy life form while gone for only one day.
"Captain-" Bepo began but he was interrupted, "I know, Bepo." The Heart Pirates tensed, and Law made his way to the stage, pushing bystanders away from him. How dared anyone touch his crew. Law smirked, now he had a nice reason to ruin this island. Law smiled wickedly and the two fat guys at the stage, just stared in shock.
"I believe," Law began mockingly. "That you've caught a member of my crew, so if you'd please me in letting her go and return with us." Aivy lifelessly stared at him. She was confused, she shifted her gaze between the mayor and Fat-man and Trafalgar Law.
"Captain!" Aivy suddenly cheered loudly, surprising both the crew and their captain. Aivy lunged forward at Law, and the caught off guard captain, captured her falling form. What the heck? Aivy laced her arms around his neck and she let out a series of giggles. She was acting like a child. She's obviously been drugged and now is high on medicine. But, Law wanted to have some fun and that wasn't possible until Aivy would let go of his body.
"Would you let go of me?" Law demanded and Aivy just giggled in return. Law frowned, she was muttering things that weren't comprehendible for him. The giggles subsided.
"Did you know," Law now was really curious. "You can make real diamonds with peanut butter?" An irrelevant comment, how bothering. He was actually expecting a smart comment, or a hint to something. But no she came with a weird random fact. Law sighed and he tried to pry her off his body, but she clung to him like a wet t-shirt. Law groaned as he tried to pry her off once more, but she just whined in response. Law smiled smugly, he was definitely going to bother her with this later on, yes definitely. He had to pay her back.
"Captain, why don't you head back to the submarine, we can take care of these guys." Bepo suggested, and Law contemplated the idea. He agreed and started marching when he had shifted Aivy from his front to his back, which was way more comfortable for the both of them. Aivy was actually a sleeping form, so he couldn't talk with her, even if she was awake he couldn't talk to her Law realized. In the end Aivy would realized that if she'd run away from them once more, she'd be in bigger shit. Law smirked. He certainly had a interesting new crew member.
Me: Yeah I figured some theory out, about seastone. Seeing as Aivy is quite new to her ability, i made up a plan, so that when your ability isn't controlled and going haywire, the effects of the seastone aswel.
Bepo: That sounds logical.
me: Yes, yes it does.
Bepo: Is it true that you can make authentic diamonds with peanut butter?
Me: Of course, why would I say it otherwise? Do you doubt my knowledge?
Bepo: I'm sorry...
Me: Please send me reviews or messages concerning things I could improve on! And thank you to my first two reveiwers with motivational and helpful comments (: