(Okay, first of all, i apoligise for those of you who wanted to read my Christmas story. Due to an unfortunate set of circumstances, (E.G. Me not getting an email about a new story and me thinking that it didn't submit properly, and me deleting said story) I do not have it on Fan Fiction. And then, about five hours later, i got the damn email. So, my email is acting up and tricking me. Anywho, thanks. The normal reminder on Marines and Pirate Crews, and now, Read on!)

Eden watched as the dagger glinted as it came towards her heart. She thought back to how she had survived all those years ago. 'It can't end like this! It just can't!' She thought, knowing that she could do nothing to prevent the cold steel entering her heart, and killing her instantly. An inch before the knife entered her, a large shape barraged into Kazeuindo, knocking the knife out from his hand, and causing him to hit into the floor. This was the last thing Eden saw before she blacked out.


Red looked at Forg, trying to figure him out. Dorg had pulled out two swords from a conveniently placed barrel, and was in a stance exactly the same as Red.

"Do you have your own fighting style?" He asked, glaring at Forg.

"My fighting style is this! Why do you think me and Dorg are called the mimic twins?" Forg grinned, and tightened his fist.

"Nitoryu: Kai!" The moment Red sped forwards, Forg copied his movements, and both attacks hit each other with a loud screech. Red and Forg stared at each other, straining the muscles to best each other.

"Nitoryu: Juuji Kai!" Red jumped backwards, and put his swords together in a cross shape. They started to glow, and he sped forwards, aiming to defeat Forg quickly.

Forg merely repeated the action, only without the glowing. This time, Forg's swords were cut in two as Red hit them. Forg himself had jumped out of harm.

"You may be able to copy my movements, but not my power!" Exclaimed Red.

"That's true. But the fruits me and my brother ate are very rare. They have the same power, they were "twin" fruits. They allow us to store any movement we see in our lives. Our minds are databases." Explained Forg. He smashed another conveniently placed barrel, and multiple bottles of wine fell out.

"What are you doing?" Asked Red, eyeing Forg suspiciously.

"One of the many fighting styles I picked up. This one is called, "Drunken Style"" Answered Forg. He quickly downed a bottle of wine, and another, and another as Red watched with a raised eyebrow. "Come on, yoush better ush you full powersh" Said Forg, slurring his words. He was swaying, his fists wobbling dangerously.

Red shook his head, and ran towards Forg, aiming to cut open his stomach. Forg somehow managed to do the splits, dodging straight under Red attack, he hooked his arm around Red's leg, and pulled.

Red fell to the floor badly, his leg beneath his whole body. He growled in pain, gritting his teeth. Forg kicked a leg up, knocking Yoroshii from Red's grip.

"Ah shit, you shouldn't have done that..." Mumbled Red. He stumbled backwards, away from the reach of Forg. Red clutched his other sword, Yokoshima, tightly, and then pressed his knuckles to his head.

Forg jumped as Red let out an ear piercing scream, screaming to the heavens. Red hung his arms loosely to his side, quiet now. His eyes then flashed, and slowly turned blood red. (Author's Note: No Pun intended XD) He slowly faced Forg, an evil expression on his face.

Red held Yokoshima with both hands, and ran at Forg. Just before he got to him, however, Red ducked under Forg's legs, and cut at one of them. Forg let out a scream as his leg fell to the ground, limp and useless. Red jumped upwards, and cut Forg's arm right off, resulting in another scream. As Forg hopped on one leg, the blood from the two stumps of his leg and arm bled to the floor.

"Y-you... What are you?!" Asked Forg through the pain.

"Your worst nightmare!" Red dashed forwards, straight past Forg. After a moment, Forg swayed dangerously, then, his head started to slide from the neck, and with a squelch, hit the floor of the warehouse.

Red clutched his head again, and lumbered towards Yoroshii. The moment he picked it up, his eyes went back to their normal colour, and his expression changed to normal. "Ahh, damn. I hate when that happens." He muttered to himself. "I always go overboard." After saying this, he closed his eyes, and slumped against the wall.


Kazeuindo grunted as he picked himself up from the floor. He looked at Talon, who had just knocked into him. "You shouldn't have done that, kid!"

"You have tried to kill someone who is innocent. I will not allow that." Said Talon, a serious expression on his face.

"What are you? A Marine?" Asked Kazeuindo, laughing.

"No! I am a pirate! But I am not a bad pirate. I believe that only people who deserve to die should die!" Explained Talon.

"Pirate or Marine. You will die by my hand!" Exclaimed Kazeuindo. He took a punch at Talon, but Talon merely moved to the side.

"So, I cannot harm you by physical attacks?" Asked Talon. "Well then, I wonder what your limit is."

Kazeuindo swung another punch, and Talon dodged again, infuriating him.

Talon stroked his chin. "I haven't used this in a long time."

"You can't beat me!" Yelled Kazeuindo, attempting to grab hold of Talon. This time, Talon ducked under the arms, and landed a neat punch on the jaw of Kazeuindo. 'That slightly hurt...' Thought Kazeuindo, massaging his chin.

"As I thought" Said Talon. He took of his shoes and scarf, throwing the clothes to the floor. He cracked his knuckles. "I am going to show you..." Said Talon, cracking his neck. "My true power."

Kazeuindo grinned. "Come on then. I'm waiting. Are you sure you can beat a Twenty Million Beli Man?"

"Heh" Talon's shape started to change. His muscles rippled, and grew. As his legs bulged, his shorts stretched, slightly ripping. His nose started to expand and enlarge, forming a large muzzle. Talon's nostrils stretched, and grew larger. From his back, wings burst forth, very large and muscled wings. Talon's bare feet and hands also grew, and his nails turned into claws. His eyes slitted, and ears grew.

"Wh...what... what the hell?!" Asked Kazeuindo, staring in fear at the thing that was towering above him.

"I have eaten the Eki Eki No Mi: Model Dragon!" Said Talon, his voice deep and husky.

"A-a Dragon, t-they're not real, t-they're legends" Stuttered Kazeuindo, his eyes glazed with fear.

"Mine is a special class of Zoan fruit, a mythical class" Said Talon, his nostrils expanding.

"I'll kill you!" Kazeuindo seemed to regain some bravado. He landed a neat punch straight in the muscled abdomen of Talon.

Talon just laughed, the strike having no effect. He swatted a clawed hand at Kazeuindo, knocking him straight into a wall.

"Are you sure you can beat a Two-hundred and fifty Beli man?" Asked Talon, grinning, although it looked more like a snarl.

( I apoligise for the fact that Red's fight was fairly short. I just wanted to show the effects of his cursed swords. So, Talon's fruit is now revealed, although that's his hybrid form. I also apoligise if this chapter was not as good as others. Sorry. Due to the majority of votes, I will always put a "Next Time On One Piece new Nakama" So here we go. Next time, on One Piece New Nakama:

Diego: Give him back

Dorg: No can do (Snap)

Diego: YOU BASTARD!!!

Hmmm... damn... Anywho, See you later, and thanks for all the reviews! Have a very merry christmas, and I'll be back by January or before. On a side note: IT'S SNOWING HERE IN THE TOWN OF SHEPTON MALLET, ENGLAND!!!)