Kiza: Hey sorry for the extremely short chapter, but i had a test to study for and an essay to write for collage, i hope you like it and please review.

"The execution of the boy was done sir. What do we do with his body?" one of the marines asks, James sighs as he looks up from Sanji's wanted poster. "Sir?"

"I don't know, nor do I care." He states and goes back to staring at the blonds wanted poster, it was going to be a shame when he took the blond down to Impel down then to watch him get executed on the platform, no different than other pirates. But at least he wouldn't get executed without being of any use to him. Sighing he smirks, he had completely broken him down to nothing, which he knew Akainu would be pleased to see him. After all, it would lure Straw-hat and the rest of his crew in and have them killed right in front of the chef before he was killed himself. "How is the pirate doing?" James asks, hearing that one of the grunts looks at him. "He's…just lying there in the cell. He won't move, he won't eat, and he won't speak. He has completely shut down and given up. I have to say I am impressed sir. I didn't think he would brake as easily as he did, quite frankly I'm happy that you've taken this case and not Vice admiral Smoker." Hearing that the older man looks at him with confusion.

"Why not him?"

"The man…has a history of helping the Straw hats, such as at Punk Hazard. He tends to let his emotions get the better of him sir. I mean no disrespect, I'm just stating what I've seen." He explains, sighing he looks away. "I used to work under him before he became a vice admiral and was put in charge of the G-5." James nods, he had no idea.

"But, he lent a hand in this pirate's first attempt of being executed no?"

"Yes. But I don't know much from here sir." He explains, nodding the marine waves the man off, he then sighs, so Smoker had a history of actually helping the straw hats. Now that was something he would love to bring up to the man in front of the fleet admiral, if he could get rid of anyone who would get in his way, he would do it. Sighing he smiles, well at least he could still enjoy having the blond haired chef until they reached impel down.

000

"Are you sure he won't spot Sunny here? I mean…Sunny is a pretty big ship." Chopper asks as he tugs at law's pant leg, the said doctor looks down at him and nods. "Law...do you think…we will be able to save Sanji?" he asks in a low tone, sighing Law finishes lowering the sails and kneels down in front of him and pat his head.

"I can't answer that. But we can try. Have faith in your captain and i. we will do everything in our power to save him…" Law explains as he pets him gently once last time as he then reaches over and puts his hat on and stands up fully, turning he walks away and stands next to Luffy who was crouching on the railing and staring out to where the marine ship was going to be coming from, Law then looks to his right and sees Zoro standing on the railing, doing the same thing as his captain. He then leans forward onto the wood and looks up at the sky. Clear as day, not a single cloud, this was perfect if everything turned out right, Sanji would be okay…hopefully.

"Stop thinking like that Law." Zoro points out, the said older male looks up at him with shock. Had he said that out loud or did the swordsman naturally know about what he was thinking, then he feels Luffy tug his hat off, he then glares up at the younger male, but it fades as he sees the smile the other captain had on his face.

"Stop worrying so god damn much! Everything will be okay!" Law the sighs as he nods slowly. He then looks at Zoro who was still staring out at the sea, he knew the younger male was beyond angry, he could tell, once misstep and the green haired male would cut a whole ship in half.

000

"Please…don't…" Sanji begs as he stairs up at James who was smiling sickly down at the blond who was huddled in a corner of his cell, covered in dried blood, bruises and several lacerations could be found all over his body. He had tears falling from his eyes as he was suddenly grabbed by his hair and dragged up to the deck. so, he began to struggle, the feeling to scream and call out for someone was strong, he knew no one would hear him, but he knew it would be worth a shot. After all, they were only a few minutes away from the island the chef was last on. So he couldn't help it, nor stop himself.

"ZORO!"