Wealth, Fame, and Power! W. D. Gaster, The King of The Pirates, had all those and the rest of what the world had to offer! Through many battles and trials, he had reached the pinnacle of the world's virtues and had nothing left but an illness that plagued him.

He brought himself in and was held at a worldwide public execution. Before he was executed, a man from the crowd asked:

"Where did you hide all your treasure?!"

To which the King of Pirates smiled and said:

"You want my treasure? You can have it! I left the most important treasure in the world on an island! Go and find it! 'For the next pirate that finds the UnderPiece, will be claimed the new King of The Pirates!"

Those were his final words before he was executed. He smiled to his death.

With those words, the world was flipped upside down as he created The Golden Pirate Era! People and already existing pirates from around the works started to sail the seas in search of the treasure that W. D. Gaster claimed to be-

The UnderPiece!

It had been Twenty Years since, and people have yet to find the treasure he was talking about. Except for one girl, who is now going to change the world by storm for the sake of her people.

This is the story of Muffet D. Baker and her way to becoming Queen of the Pirates!

"HEROINE'S HWACHA!"

Undyne flicked her wrist and summoned an array of formatted blue energy spears

She proceeded to linger her finger in the direction of the ship of the left, it was rendered riddled by her spears.

She gave a wink to Hera as she jumped off on her own and landed on the ship riddled. She summoned two yellow spears and clenched them in both her hands. She latched Bonetrousle onto her back with a web sash that Muffet made for her.

Now that Undyne thought about it, her web skills did come in handy more time than not. Ever since that fight with that Marine Captain months ago, Muffet's webs are something that the crew should look into later.

To be quite honest, she always says that but never actually goes and tells, this time, however, she will.

"Get the Fishwoman! She's a Devil Fruit Holder!"

Off the port, down the mast, up from the second deck, and rushing from the rooms above the deck was no less than 70 of them.

Undyne backflipped back onto the figurehead and tossed her two yellow spears. She barely used them, mostly because she mostly would need to use her yellow spears in case of crowd control. However, now, proved to be one of those specific cases.

The yellow spear connects with the first man with a cutlass to run off the stairs and immediately impale him. The arrow proceeded to home into its next target, and so did the second spear.

Like a game of pinball, the spears went. It took out a good number of them before her spears de-materialized. She had about 40 more to go.

The pirates, a bit discouraged from the incredible display they saw their opponent show, still marched anyways.

"Hm? Wow! I'm impressed! Most people would've jumped ship to avoid me back in the East Blue, but you guys are made of tougher stuff! I'll start taking this fight seriously to honor you, men!"

Undyne carefully and menacingly unsheathed Bonetrousle. She spun it around her arms and behind her back with perfect staff form and technique before slamming the pole end of Bonetrousle onto the ground.

She gave a stern stare in the men's general direction.

Three of the pirates of this still unnamed Pirate group rushed at her.

Now hold on... Said Undyne as she began her train of thought.

The three men brutishly swiped their cutlasses at her, two from the left in a horizontal motion, one from above, attempting to cleave her down the middle.

This pirate group...how did they know we were here?

Undyne rolled to her left and golf club hit the man she attempted to cleave, in the stomach, launching him off the ship.

Now fifteen men were on the port with her.

She held Bonetrousle with her two hands, her right positioned higher than her left. It didn't matter really, she's ambidextrous.

There was a mist, yet they came as if we were on cue. Like they planned this.

Undyne ducked the first cutlass swing. A man jumped on the railing and tried a pincer attack to her right.

She quickly noticed this and attempted a handstand, the pincer attack went through her open legs and she clamped on his head with her calves.

She saw eight men about to cut her down, so she quickly somersaulted with her legs tucked in and she shocks the man that was between her calves back at the men.

It hit four other guys in collateral and they fell off the head of the ship, busting open their birch railings as a result.

Four of the other men attempted another cleave slice, this time, she had her back against a wall, she overestimated the men's speed and the power of her somersault backward.

Now all 34 men left were on the head of the ship with her. With the helm destroyed, the ship was steering out of control.

She blocked the four slices at the same time with Bonetrousle.

The only people that were supposed to know of our arrival, was the World Government...Those sons of bitches!

Undyne in one superhumanly powerful and fluid motion seeped all of their legs, and while they were slightly airborne, she roundhouse kicked them, one at a time, to all four of them.

They scattered like a shotgun shot the four men knocking into the other members of their crew, however, the damage didn't look like it did too much to the people who were just simply knocked down.

But it did give her more room. Just as she had that thought, the ship uncontrollably steered off course and into the main ship with the man she saw from earlier.

The impact of smacking ships sent her off her feet, but she executed a perfect roll onto the main ship.

So quickly tried to adjust to her surroundings. Up close, the guy's main ship was extremely long and a tad wider than the other two. However, she saw Hera fighting the man and it looked pretty evenly matched.

"Hey! Help us get this fish woman, she's getting out of hand!"

Undyne peered to see where those words were coming from, and it was the men from the other ship, docking onto the one she's on currently, and so were the people from the opposite ship.

Even the people on the main ship were running past the man and Hera to go fight her instead.

She sighed.

But why would the Government send pirates ? Why not do the hunting for us themselves ? This is not adding up.

Undyne was surrounded by atleast 250 men.

"Now guys, I'll let you live, if you answer me this...Who are you working for?"

The men froze, then created an uproar of laughter.

"Like we'd tell you!"

They all laughed in her face.

Undyne sighed. She ran towards one of the guys still laughing and jumped on his chest and propelled herself off his chest, the force sent him through the deck floor. She landed back in the middle where she was.

All 249 men rushed her.

She ducked, rolled, and jumped through the first three swings. She blocked the fourth one with Bonetrosule and disarmed the man by jerking her weapon to the side.

After that she rolled underneath the closest man's legs and kicked him in the back, making him bump heads with the man she just disarmed.

She shot a spear behind her, and a spear in front of her, it impaled the closest two men.

She somersaulted backward and landed on a guy's head before dropkicking him to a group of ten people.

She got flashy and didn't see a man an inch away from slicing her exposed arm off.

She coated her left hand in Haki and the sword just bounced off. She went back to coating Bonetrousle in Haki.

She ducked, rolled, jumped, blocked, and evaded from multiple swipes and gunshots, not being able to get an opportunity to attack. She decided to get distanced between herself and the mob.

They were making her think and sweat more than she should, it was her fault for underestimating the slight increase in difficulty that the Grand Line provided.

She backed up to the crow's nest and perched herself there. She got to take a good look at her surroundings from up there.

There were 237 men left, she wasn't sure the best way to go about this without harming Hera, dooming them both, or without sinking the main ship.

She could see that there was an abnormal glare coming off her ship. She didn't quite know what that was, maybe something shiny was left back on The Field of Hopes and Dreams.

Wait...where's Fuhu? Is he sleeping inside, I know I last saw Fuhu in the dining room...maybe he's still there?

Undyne summoned a whirlpool of spears.

"Maiden's Armageddon!"

A decent-sized hurricane of blue energy spears engulfed the deck and made its way towards the men at the head of the ship.

Undyne always had this diverse arsenal set, but it was always too specific of a circumstance.

Some of the men jumped off the ship, some stayed. Most of the ones that did, were torn up almost immediately upon contact.

That should take care of that! Now, hopefully, Hera didn't lose in her fight. She is an Ancient Weapon after all.

Undyne hopped down from the crow's nest, assuming the spears would perfectly clean the rest of the men.

She looked back at the ship once more to see the glare coming from the ship.

Something was off about that glare. It was like a lens...

Click- Clack! Bang!

Undyne felt a sharp and numbing pain in her right arm, and although the pain was slight, her body sank to the floor uncontrollably. She was still conscious.

The cyclone of spears ceased to reveal tens of more men were still alive and started to rush Undyne.

The fish woman tried to move, but couldn't, she was deprived of movement. She could atleast move her head slightly and her eye. She was able to see that a bullet was lodged into her right shoulder.

Goddamm Sea Prism bullets?!

Undyne was used to the idea of Sea Prism, it was a steel manifestation of the sea. If a Devil Fruit user touched Sea Prism, it would be the equivalent of touching seawater itself, resulting in a bodily shutdown.

Marines used Sea Prism as cuffs when arresting Devil Fruit convicts. She knew that all too well from her past occupation, but she didn't know it evolved into bullets.

Whoever was targeting them, did their research.

Another question perked up in her mind as she laid there...

Who shot her?

It was any of the men on the deck, they were either busy with the cyclone or already dead. And she also didn't miscount either.

So who shot her...?

The men surrounded her, all bloodied from their comrade's blood. They didn't look like the most benevolent of people after her recent outburst.

"You go for a hefty price if we turn ya in!"

Said one of the men, rubbing their hands greedily.

"Yeah, and what a beautiful bod too...You'll definitely pay for what you did to our friends!"

Undyne didn't like where this was headed.

...Not again!

They all started arguing over each other, grasping at Undyne's clothes and hair. The Sea Prism bullet making it impossible to move.

Then, one of them took off her eyepatch and tossed it over the rail.

Undyne let out a scared yelp.

She was very insecure about her missing eye, and she still is.

Even when her crewmates mentioned it, she never gave them a direct or related answer. The eyepatch was the only thing hiding it.

Now the men started to feel her body, some even got too physical and started to almost gouge into her muscles and womanly figure with their fingers.

Fuck, fuck no! Get this Sea Prism out! Hera! Someone! Please! Not again!

Her winter jacket was torn off completely, her body was mostly exposed.

They slowly went to go abuse Undyne in any way they could.

Any. Way.

Undyne let out another sad and desperate yelp.

"Goddamn pigs, the lot of you."

In a wave of red, all the remaining men were turned to ash. The ship was on fire, and Undyne was...safe?

She opened her eye and saw that all that remained next to her was this really young girl. Not a complete child, but definitely younger than Susie.

She had a cowboy hat, a hot pink one, she wore a really broody red long sleeve and tailored shirt with the color of the sleeves being black. The letters "CC" were sewn onto the shoulders of the sleeves. Her pants were an even bloodier red and her shoes were cowboy boots.

She had brown hair and red eyes. What caught Undyne off guard the most, was this girl's arsenal and what it meant.

The girl was dawning, two revolvers, two sawed-off shotguns, and one really high calibrated sniper rifle.

That could only mean...

That she was the one who shot her.

The cowboy girl looked at her and blew bubblegum and popped it.

"Even as an enemy, I can't let that happen...Don't view it as me saving you, it was me saving myself from looking at such an ugly thing."

The girl picks Undyne up and hoisted it over her shoulders. She had no choice but to let herself be taken.

"You Hermes...you failed, even with Operative Aphrodite at your side...tch!"

She scoffed at the sight of the man, to which Undyne could assume, was the man Hera was fighting. But if what she said was true, and Hera doesn't have a record of being on the crew...then that means that this little girl assumed that Undyne was the one that beat the two Operatives.

Another question alarmed Undyne...Operatives?

Why were they using codenames?

The little girl took out her sniper and shot The Field of Hopes and Dreams.

Undyne's eye widened when she saw her ship start to ignite from the hull.

Assuming she had...killed Fuhu...No no one is left to protect the ship except for Hera.

Undyne prayed that Hera would someone learn to find the best solution to this problem on her own. She was probably waiting for her time right now.

The little girl picked up a transponder snail from her pocket. The snail looked like a serpent with busted and jaded scales. Undyne couldn't help but notice that one specific detail about the snail.

Transponder snails take the physical identity of whoever is on the opposite line.

"Big Boss Hydra? The fish woman of The Soul Parlour Pirates is secured, returning her to base now. Also, Hermes and Aphrodite failed us so after their termination I'm erasing all evidence of the two...Mhmm, I'm on my way."

The girl resheathed the snail. And she shot a shotgun round into the ship they was on and the two ships adjacent. All three caught fire immediately.

The girl looked at Undyne.

"Whether or not you and your crew get through this alive is up to your chances of natural survival and sleuthing. Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just doing my job."

Undyne was immediately pistol-whipped by the girl and was rendered unconscious.

Whether the world will be able to handle what's about to unfold, will the matter of choosing whether to hold on to their...

Beliefs...Or Fairytales!