This is still a continuation of the second movie: Clockwork Island Adventure! It may not make sense if you have not watched the movie yet.
Nami's Type
"Ah! Welcome back! Honey Queen-chan!" Skunk One greeted as she and her pig-like crewmate walked through the fancy elevator. Boo Jack rolled his eyes at not benign addressed, even though he had done most of the work. "Oh? It's a young lady!" He danced around, stiffened by his odd and very thick attire. He evengravefully twirled around a few times on one toe. "Did you kidnap her?" He stopped his unappealing jig to inspect the girl, though with her lumped like a sack of potatoes over Boo Jack's shoulder, along with Luffy's straw hat covering the top of her head and face, it was difficult to see her.
Though out of nowhere, she unexpectedly turned her head up so that he could get a good look at her exasperated face. He quickly backed away with a skreich, all the way to the other end of the room, after seeing such an angered expression though, most anyone would cower away.
Honey Queen put her hands on her hips "Stop it already, Skunk One. This woman is Bear King's sou-ve-nir." She made sure to space out the word so he could fully understand the meaning.
Upon hearing the news, Bear King himself leapt off his oversized throne- specially made for his oversized body. "Is she my bride?" He grabbed Nami by the waist, pulling him off Boo Jack's soft shoulder, and keeping her in midair so he could inspect every feature of her face through narrowed eyes.
Nami herself did her best not to show any fear on her face, though what she couldn't hide was the fast pace her heart raced at. "What're you looking at?" She finally decided to ask, in hopes he would lose interest in her standoffish personality.
"She's my type!" Bear King happily said with a lustful smile and a deep flush running across his nose. He set her back down, and Nami relished the feeling of having her feet to the ground once again. "P-P-Please marry me!" He bashfully pleaded. Out of nowhere, a bouquet of fresh roses appeared in his clasped hands, catching Nami off guard.
"Oh? After meeting just once?" Nami casually asked. After seeing how he acted around her, it was clear as day how easily he could be manipulated. After shrugging, she put her fingers to her chin and rubbed it as she looked at him through suspicious eyes "Unfortunately, I hate hairy men."
With wide eyes, he looked down at his arms and chest "I'll shave it all off!" He confidently proclaimed, and a razer somehow manifested in one of his hands.
Nami turned around and crossed her arms "But I hate weak men even more!" She declared.
"I'm super strong!" He yelled, proving it by pumping his arms up and down, each hand full with a metal weight, and each weight weighing more than Usopp! But still, Nami continued.
"But I know you can't win against Luffy and the others" She gloated.
"Luffy?" He stopped his brief workout to catch a glimpse at Nami's stubborn face.
"This girl's friend" Boo jack pointed to her "He's a freak who's body can stretch like rubber. Nothing to worry about" He shrugged, not caring to wipe the beads of sweat off his face that always seemed to stick. Nami would hardly say he's nothing to worry about though. Despite having the powers of a Devil Fruit, Nami didn't exactly consider Luffy a freak- or at least after she got to know him. Stupid and inane and stubborn? Sure, but a freak- no. And if he was a freak, then she certainly wouldn't mind including freak in her indirect description of her type.
A/N: Hey guys. I know this chapter is quite late, and that's because I got a bit sick- still am a little, but feeling better. Please R&R to bring up motivation, and hopefully I'll get chapters published a bit more quickly!