A/N: So here it is at last; the first ending of a story I've ever written (Crazy, I know, but I've never actually finished one before). This is the final chapter of One Piece Full Throttle and I hope you enjoy it.

The Laboon Slayer

"Crocus, what happened here?" Kai said, his body shaking slightly with the fury he felt building up inside. Nemo and Marshall hung back, sensing the mood from Kai.

"Kai, wait." Doctor said before he gingerly leapt up to Crocus, placing his feet on the side of the small platform and latching his hand around the upper part of the cross, behind Crocus' head. He did a quick check over with his free hand but suddenly stopped at the old mans chest. He lifted the shirt up and looked at the injuries spread across the man's chest.

There were gauges made by blades, welts made by whips, and a large variety of other wounds implemented in different ways. Doctor looked sadly at Crocus, who nodded slowly, before dropping back to the ground. He walked up to Kai and bent close to his ear. "Make it count; he does not have long left." He muttered before walking to stand by Marshall and Nemo.

Kai started to speak but Crocus interrupted him. "Do not worry yourself; I know my time is near." His voice was weak, and he croaked a word ever now and again, but he kept at it. "I have been holding on, hoping for the point where a strong person would enter the Grand Line in time. To think it would be the great 'Diamond Leg' is beyond my imagination." He paused as a fit of coughing overcame his weak body, but he continued despite that fact. "But at least you will be able to put a stop to it. They call themselves the 'Order of the White Eagle'…" Kai perked up at the name, using monumental willpower to prevent himself exploding in anger. "…and they plan to rule the world."

"Rule the world?" Kai said, resisting the urge to raise an eyebrow at such a ridiculous notion.

"I thought the same thing…" Crocus said, straining a half smile onto his face. "…but they are serious. From what I could gather, they are a massive organisation, ranging across all four seas; with the Grand Line next on their list. Their leader has already made it into the New World…he left here a week ago."

"No." Kai said, imagining how such a person could exist. "Even if he had an Eternal Pose to Fishman Isle or something, to sail that far in such a short time is impossible."

"Yet, I fear it is true; my source was very thorough. But more importantly, their Second-In-Command is here, running the Grand Line operation. He is a terrifying man, even you will have trouble facing him, you must…"

"That is enough, Crocus, my friend." Kai said, silencing the old man. "I will deal with this 'Order' but what has happened to Laboon?"

Crocus didn't answer straight away, instead a tears started to stream from his eyes. "He killed him…" he managed. "He killed him to feed his army."

Kai stared into nothing, his rage building up inside him until he was on the brink of losing it. His power was so potent that some of it was leaking out and the planks beneath his feet cracked and splintered. His body had surpassed the point of shaking in rage; it was at the point of destruction.

"Crocus…consider him and his organisation dead." Kai said before walking forwards, passing Crocus and heading into the mist.

Doctor walked forward slowly and stopped in front of Crocus. "He'll do the right thing, Crocus; you know it as well as I do." Crocus nodded before his head dropped to his unmoving chest. "Rest easy friend." Doctor said with a bow of his own head. "Nemo, Marshall, come on; Kai will need back up." Neither Nemo nor Marshall spoke as they followed after Doctor.

Kai strode forward, deliberately ignoring the masses of crucified people that surround him, and followed the signs that indicated 'Processing'. He had forgotten about his crew and was instead focused on the deaths he was about to make happen.

Suddenly the mist cleared out, but it was replaced with a downpour of rain; torrential. Kai was soaked in seconds but he didn't even notice as he walked forwards to a large metal fence topped with vicious looking spikes. Directly in front of him was a closed gate with 4 uniformed guards sat on chairs in front of it, they had formed a circle and were playing cards. Their uniforms matched those of the White Eagle soldiers Kai had already come across; beige, loose fitting fabric under steel cuirasses, metal backed leather gloves, and metal fronted boots. Each of them had a sabre strapped to their left hip and a long, wooden shafted spear lay near each of them.

As Kai neared them, one of them looked in his direction and jumped to his feet; grabbing his spear and gesturing for the others to do the same. "Stop right there!" he ordered, raising a hand with palm facing Kai. When Kai didn't come to a stop he tightened his grip on his spear and spoke again, this time louder. "Stop or be considered hostile."

Kai continued walking forwards and the soldier levelled his spear towards him, the other three copied him and they all stepped forward as one. Kai finally looked at them and the four of them suddenly wobbled on their legs, their eyes rolling into the back of their heads, before collapsing to the floor. At the same time, the gate smashed open and fell off its hinges. Kai was now in a narrow corridor of fencing, with another large fence in front of him, although this one had no gate. He didn't even stop as he grabbed the fence and tore it free, tossing it to the side before entering the camp.

The camp seemed to have been set up in circles, with fires scattered about between white tents. There were soldiers everywhere, all dressed immaculately in identical uniforms, carrying swords, spears and shields. The tents had been set out so uniformly that once Kai had moved to the side to go past one of them, he had a clear path all the way to the centre. A number of the soldiers saw him and moved to intercept, but one glance from him and they were all rendered unconscious.

Eventually, he came upon a massive fire and a tent which looked much better furnished then all the others one before. As Kai stepped into the centre, the soldiers there were already on guard and formed a line of shields in front of him, the fire glaring over their shoulders.

"Halt. Surrender yourself or prepare for death." A soldier said from behind the line, cloak on his shoulders indicating some sort of rank. "I don't know how you managed to enter here, but I am placing you under arrest."

"Enough, Commander Lyon." Another voice said, radiating out of the well-furnished tent. "He has managed to make it this far without trouble; I would like to see this man."

"Sir, to let a stranger enter the Tent of the Immortals…it is unprecedented." The Commander named Lyon said.

"Don't worry yourself, he will not enter this tent." The voice said just as a figure appeared in the flap of the doorway.

The figure who stepped out of it was massive, nearly twice as tall as Kai. His hair was short, bristly, and pitch black, and his eyes were bright orange. His skin was tanned dark from what could be seen. The reason why not much of his skin was on show was because he was wearing full suit of armour; although it was unique in its appearance. It was plated with matt black plates and ran from his neck to his toes, covering every inch of his body. The only bits slightly different from the rest were the joints, where a small circle could be seen to allow rotation of the body parts. Over the top of that he wore a ragged brown cloak that ran down to his ankles. Also, a strange bar-like object ran up from his right shoulder.

"Vice-General, sir!" Command Lyon said and dropped down to one knee, bowing his head as low to the ground as humanly possible.

"Stand up, Commander, and keep your eyes on the enemy." The Vice-General said as Lyon stood up and turned to face Kai. "I am Rokushii Hartland, Vice-General to the Order of the White Eagle; who might you be?" he asked, gazing at Kai with eyes as deep as the ocean.

Kai didn't answer, instead he raised a hand a pointed at Rokushii. "Are you the one who killed Laboon?"

Rokushii thought for a second and then realisation appeared on his face. "The whale? Yes, that meat will last for months, feeding my army."

"I see, what about the crosses at the entrance?"

"I can't take credit for that one; it was all the Captain's idea, but it sure is brilliant, a perfect reminder for any unruly pirates coming through here…like you."

"Your Captain? He will be second to die, but first, I'm going to kill you." Kai said and with no warning at all, he disappeared.

The line of soldiers jerked in surprise and Lyon looked around wildly, trying to catch a glimpse of where his opponent had gone. Kai appeared a couple of steps in front of Rokushii, his arms pulled back behind him. Rokushii didn't react; he simply stood there as Kai approached at a great speed with anger clear on his face. As he moved in to striking distance, he launched into a punch that looked like it would shatter planets.

At the last second, a foot from hitting Rokushii, Kai's fist clashed against a black shield and stopped dead. Kai couldn't even register his surprise before the tip of a spear was heading for his face. He bent his body back, the spear passing millimetres in front of his nose, and then twisted to avoid the attack, coming to a stop near the line of soldiers from before. Instantly the soldiers spun around, and formed the wall of shields in Kai's direction, spears levelled over the top.

"This is the Captain I mentioned. Introduce yourself brother." Rokushii said as a figure emerged behind the shield.

He looked very much like his brother, the tanned skin, the black hair and most prominently his orange eyes. The only difference between him and his brother was height, and the fact that his hair was longer, and shaggier. He was also wearing different armour; it was in the style of the standard one but instead of shined steel it was matt black plates. It was like someone had mixed the armour of Rokushii with the standard armour. The circular shield he had on his arm was large, enough to cover his body if he crouched down, and was a light grey with a black outline, and a golden eagle was carved into the centre. The spear he had in his other hand seemed to be made of metal completely, the shaft being grey and the tip being a shined black.

"I am Lester Hartland; Captain of the Amplitudo Primoris. No man will lay his hand on the Vice-General." His voice was sharp and clear and full of determination.

"In fact, I was just about to leave. Captain Hartland will take care of you…and your friends." As he said this, Marshall appeared from behind the tent and dashed towards Rokushii; at the same time, Nemo appeared on the opposite side and charged forward as well.

Lester turned to move, but a look from Rokushii made him turn back to Kai as Marshall and Nemo attacked. Marshall, being the taller of the two, swung his sword high, aiming to cut Rokushii's head off. Nemo went in low and was aiming to hit the weak points at the back of his knees.

Rokushii only moved fractionally; he turned his leg to the side and caught Nemo's pipe with his armoured shin, and he lifted his arm and blocked Marshall's strike with an armoured forearm. "Oh, one of the 12; it is a shame it is in the hands of such an amateur." He said, noting Ryujin Toorima that Marshall held. He sighed and with another slight twisting motion, both Marshall and Nemo were sent flying; in opposite directions. Both of them crashed into a tent and the fabric collapsed around them.

"Now, the General calls so I must leave you for the Captain to deal with." He frowned and started to walk off but stopped and turned back to Lester. "Do not destroy that one's swords; adding two of the 12 to my collection will be most beneficial." Lester nodded in reply, his eyes never leaving Kai as he held his shield in front of him with his spear resting near the top. "Goodbye, we will never see each other again." He chuckled slightly and then disappeared behind his tent.

The anger in Kai's seemed to have simmered to nothing more than a heated gaze, but anyone who knew him would know that that was his most dangerous state. As he stood there, his hands held loosely by his sides and his eyes opened wide, the invisible energy he had shown other times started to leak from his body. It was so potent that his hair ruffled and the loose parts of his clothing waved like they were caught in an updraft. Even more unsettling was the veins of diamond that was running across his skin, creeping its way across his face.

"Your death is imminent" Kai said as the floor beneath him cracked and splintered. "I will tear you apart, I will tear this whole damn organisation apart; man by god damn man."

To be continued in…

One Piece Full Throttle

Rise of the Eagle