Lambo started off strong, plus, it helped that his skills and abilities have thrown Gokudera off. But the older male has years of battle experience on his side, not to mention he's basically a genius and has faced off much tough opponents than Lambo at a younger age. Gokudera is swiftly adapting to Lambo's attacks and fighting style.
It wasn't long until Lambo was forced on the defensive in his fight against Gokudera, just barely able to dodge the silver haired man's blows, and he hasn't even used his Dying Will Flames against Lambo yet.
That's what really frustrates Lambo the most of all.
The fact that Gokudera is underestimating him, that he doesn't see Lambo enough of a threat to use his own storm flames against Lambo. It's really starting to... PISS HIM OFF!
Gritting his teeth, Lambo leapt up in the air above Gokudera, streams of lightning forming all around him.
"Elettrico Diga!", Lambo shouts in mid-air, waving his arm down towards Gokudera's direction.
The short-tempered man's eyes widened, that's a move he hasn't seen any of the Lambo's use before. Multiple streams of lighting were immediately speeding in Gokudera's direction, the older mafioso just barely dodged the first two strikes before being forced to activate his Dying Will Flames in order to block the rest of the strikes from Lambo's new attack.
Stumbling back a little from the force of the strikes, Gokudera looked up at Lambo, who landed in a crouch. Jade eyes narrow dangerously as they glare into Gokudera's own bottle green eyes.
"Quit underestimating me.", Lambo growls as he traded glares with the Storm Guardian, "I'm more than you think, so quit Holding BACK!"
...
Nami's eyes narrowed as they flicked between her two opponents, trying to figure something out. Something's been off with this fight since the very beginning, but for the life of her, Nami can't seem to figure it out. And it's beginning to drive her crazy because of the fact this oddness Nami can't spot, not once has Nami been able to go on the proper defensive and land a hit, while both Chrome and Kyoko have landed at least one or two hits of their own.
What is happening in this fight?
Ealier, after the fight had just began, Nami had ran out of the ballroom and through a door that led to a long hallway in hopes of decreasing the space her opponents can use against her. Leaving everyone else, except Luffy, back in the ballroom facing off against their own opponents.
And the strategy worked.
Mostly.
Through out the fight, Kyoko has remained the main attacker in this fight, while Chrome mostly stayed behind, only striking when she sees fit, which more than half the time catches Nami off guard while she defends herself from Kyoko. More than likely it's because Chrome always strikes when Nami lowers her down just enough around her, focusing more attention on Kyoko every time the brunette ups the speed and level of her attacks.
It's a pattern that Nami is quickly getting used to as well as quickly adapting to, in order to change her position from a defensive standpoint to an offensive one.
Nami swiftly ducked just as Chrome swung her trident at the ginger haired navigator, swiftly dancing away from Chrome's long reach and towards Kyoko, swinging her staff the small woman's stomach, who bent over coughing, Nami slammed her staff on to Kyoko's back, the woman falling to the ground with a grunt, gasping as she finally regained the air, she had lost moments prior. Nami spun her staff overhead, about to swing it down once more, aiming for Kyoko's head for a knockout. But Chrome intervened, holding up her trident, blocking the blow and allowing Kyoko to stagger back up to her feet, stumbling away from Nami in order to quickly recover from the navigator's attacks.
Nami's eyebrows furrowed as a frustrated frown tugged at her lips in annoyance. Gritting her teeth, Nami pushed Chrome back and away from her, quickly jabbing at the older woman with then end of her staff. But despite being off balanced, Chrome still managed to deflect the blow with her own weapon. The purple haired girl swiftly regained her footing before leaping back until she was standing beside Kyoko once more, who held her side with a slight wince.
Not wanting to be cornered, nor lose any advantage she may have or had gained, Nami lunged forward, only for Chrome to slam the end of her trident down on the ground, causing an ice wall of spikes to sprout from the ground, many of the spikes almost impaling Nami if she hadn't have stopped in time. But even then, some of the icicles scratched at her arms and legs, ripping through jeans and skin. Fortunately, none of Nami's minor wounds are serious.
Slowly, Nami backed away from the icy wall of spikes, eyeing them in both surprise and skeptism. But, the Devil Fruit do exist, not to mention Lambo's Dying Will Flames, which give him the ability to both shoot, absorb, and redirect lightning or any other kind of electric current.
No sooner had Nami taken a couple steps back, the ice wall and its icicle spikes began to violently shake, when, suddenly, the icicle spikes began continuously shooting from the ice wall. With a small shriek of surprise, Nami scrambled to dodge, successfully remaining unharmed, a few times Nami even had to bat a few of the icicles away before retreating back several feet and taking cover behind a corner that opened up into another hallway, her arms and legs throbbing from the multitude of cuts she is now sporting.
"Damn it.", Nami hissed, able to clearly see that the barrage of the icicle spikes are still being fired away.
Many passing by her cover/hiding place multiple times.
Alright so the eyepatch girl has some tricks up her sleeve. Hopefully Nami can think of something as well. She doesn't know how long this barrage of ice will continue, nor does she know how long her cover will remain intact to both hide and protect her from the continuous ice attacks.
Nami just hoped the others' fights are going better than hers is currently at the moment.
...
Ussop is not doing well.
At. All.
His opponent, unfortunately, excels at close combat. Hand-to-hand to be more specific. Something that Ussop is well aware of that isn't one of his strongest points in battle, more like his weakest in all honesty. What's even worse is the guy can punch hard enough to turn his own sweat in two a shot gun-esqe long-range attack. The sniper has lost track of the number of overturned tables that he has dove behind for cover and that have, thus, been absolutely obliterated by Ryohei's shotgun technique. And with all that, the guy is wicked fast with high stamina. From little Ussop has observed and witness, his own speed and stamina is higher than Ryohei's, but it's closer than what Ussop is comfortable with.
Also, the guy is loud.
Like, really loud.
Ussop doubts that this wacko knows the meaning of the phrase 'inside voice', much less know how to use it.
All in all, Ussop is struggling and can't seem to think of a way to fight back against the Boxer. Mostly, every time Ussop would dive for cover or leap back from one of Ryohei's attacks he'd take the chance to shot at him with his sling shot. But the guy is so quick that Ussop can only get a couple of shots in before Ryohei is on top of him again and Ussop starts running once more from the energetic fights that keeps shouting the word 'EXTREME' as he chases after the sniper.
Diving to the side in order to dodge a powerful punch, delivered by Ryohei of course, Ussop agilely rolled to his knees right next to Ryohei.
"Ussop Hammer!", Ussop shouts, his trusty sledge hammer already in hand as he swung it against the boxer's left knee.
There was a crack and Ryohei let out a shout of pain as he fell to his knees, clutching the injured one with gritted teeth.
Ussop can only hope this guy isn't a monster like Luffy, Zoro, and Sanji and continues to fight despite his knee being out of wack. Best case scenario, Ussop dislocated Ryohei's knee. Worst case, Ussop shattered the bone or the knee cap.
Not wanting to miss this chance, Ussop hit Ryohei in the back of the head with the handle of his hammer, not wanting to accidently kill the guy. He's no Fishman, his skull is not as thick.
Fortunately, seemed to work, Ryohei crashing to the floor with a grunt.
Ussop just stared at the unmoving body, eyes widening by the second before he jumped up and down with a celebratory shout. Kissing his hammer as he did so. Gosh does Ussop love this hammer now. Not only did it help him in a fight against a Fishman, it also helped him win a fight against a strong mafioso from the world's largest and most powerful mafia organization.
Sadly, Ussop did get to celebrate for long.
For suddenly, with a terrifying monster-like groan/growl, Ryohei rose back to his feet, like some sort of zombie, eyes rolled to the back of his head as he stared down Ussop with some sort of fire in his eyes.
Oh, and did Ussop forget to mention his hands are on fire. Well, his fists are covered in golden flames.
Holy shit his hands are on fire!
"YOU BASTARD BETTER BE READY!", shouts/groan Ryohei horrifyingly, "I'M GONNA BEAT YOU TO THE EXTREME!"
Ussop shrieks as he immediately sprinted away from the monster with Ryohei giving chase closely behind.
"MONSTER! MONSTER!", cries Ussop frantically as he runs with tears comically spilling from his eyes, "WHY IS IT EVERYONE I FIGHT IS SOME KIND OF MONSTER!?"
Thinking fast, Ussop swiftly slid underneath one of the remaining standing tables before rolling so he hid behind another, swiftly traveling from cover to cover until he has successfully lost Ryohei, the boxer had an intense look of confusion on his face as he kept spinning around and around as he tried locate where Ussop is hiding.
"COME OUT OF YOUR HIDING SPOT!", shouts Ryohei, his eyes darting everywhere in search of the Straw Hat sniper, "REAL MEN FIGHT HEAD ON, NOT HIDE LIKE COWARDS!"
Yeah... yeah no. Ussop likes living thank you very much. And in order to continue doing that, Ussop is going to continue hiding until he can find some kind of an opening to use to his advantage.
Fortunately, his opening came sooner than Ussop expected. Ryohei approaching closer to the sniper's hiding spot, with his back facing Ussop. Not wanting to waste this chance, Ussop quickly leapt out of his hiding spot, hammer already out and at the ready.
But Ryohei's reflexes were a lot faster than Ussop could have ever predicted, the white-haired man spinning in place, his fist back handing Ussop in the jaw.
"THAT WASN'T VERY SPORTSMAN-LIKE AT ALL!", Ryohei shouts, slamming his fists together in anticipation as he grinned, "BUT IF YOU WANT TO CONTINUE ON WITH YOUR TRICKS, THEN I'LL JUST GO AHEAD AND USE ONE OF MY OWN AS WELL! TO THE EXTREME!"
And just like that, golden flames surrounded Ryohei's form and Ussop was instantly blinded. His eyes slammed shut as he turned his face away from the bright light projecting from Ryohei. The light is so bright Ussop can still see it from beneath his tight shut lids.
Then the next thing Ussop knew was pain.
...
Nami gritted her teeth as she tried to crouch and curl in herself as much as humanly possible. Her cover is now starting to become blown to bits! And there's nothing Nami can do about it! These icicles are thick and strong like diamonds, sharp and fatal like a blade, and fast as any canon ball or bullets being shot from their respective firearm.
Already, Nami has had some close calls of a few getting past her cover. She's only lucky that all she's received during those times are a couple of scratches that now litter her arms and one particular long than ran across her cheek bone.
This is ridiculous! Not to mention frustrating.
The icicles keep on coming, with no signs of stopping, and there's nothing Nami can do about it! She has nothing to shield herself from this attack except for the hallway corner that is currently giving her cover, which is starting to look more and more like swiss cheese by the minute. Nami is nowhere near fast enough to dodge the icy spikes with how fast they've been shooting out of that stupid ice wall. Nor is she a monster like three particular people in her crew, so no, Nami won't be running out into the hailstorm with no regard of her safety and odds what so ever.
Which only leaves Nami with the choice of hunkering down and hope Chrome gets tired at some point and drop the wall before the corner Nami is taking cover behind is obliterated and Nami is thus impaled with multiple spikes.
Yeah, no. There is no way that is going to work. Weak or strong, both Kyoko and Chrome are older than Nami and most likely more experienced. Not to mention the fact they are double teaming on her and it's working. They may not be Guardians, but Kyoko and Chrome aren't no average thug, or pirate, that Nami is used to dealing with. And the fact the two are teaming up together make it much harder for Nami to come up on top in this fight.
But honestly, Nami doesn't care how hard it is or what the odds are. The victor of this battle helps tip the balance towards what Lambo's fate will become. And Nami refuses to leave him hear in this horrible toxic place to rot.
Which also means Nami can't just sit here and wait for things to happen, which means Nami has to make them happen. Make the scales tip in her favor. Make sure that she comes up on top.
There is no way Nami can lose, no way she will lose.
So Nami has to think carefully on how to come out of this alive and victorious. And in order for her to do that, she needs to think.
Nami curls into an even tighter ball somehow, trying to make herself a smaller target so she can squeeze her eyes shut, and tune everything out so she can think.
The moment she succeeded; reality practically hit her like a bus. Nami can no longer feel the wind whistling past her, hear the sound of ice hitting plaster and wood, nor feel the sprinkle of dust and debris sprinkle over her. Slowly opening her eyes and uncurling slightly, Nami looked up to see the corner she took cover behind is completely intact, as if the barrage that's been going on nonstop for the past couple of minutes hasn't even happened.
Unless...!
Nami peeked around the corner to spot both Chrome and Kyoko who both remained in place and are watching her like she was in some sort of drama.
But the moment Chrome saw Nami, something about the Navigator had freaked her out. The trident wielding woman couldn't help but gasp as she quickly slammed the blunt end of her trident against the floor once again and the ice wall was back, firing icicles at Nami once again like no tomorrow. In fact, Nami is pretty sure the icicles are being fired out even faster than before.
Swiftly, Nami pulled herself back behind her cover just as the first few icicles hit. But this time, she wasn't as worried. Looking to her right, Nami spotted a stray, mostly intact, icicle and grabbed it, just to be sure. Nami then slammed it hard against the ground, with intent on breaking it. Only instead of breaking off and shattering into a bunch of ice scraps and shavings, the icicle burst into blue mist, slowly rising into the air until it evaporated into nothing while Nami watched, a smirk quickly growing upon her lips.
An illusion. Chrome is an illusionist, and based on Nami's injuries, if the subject is unaware, Chrome's illusions are absolutely able to affect the subject, or target, in anyway Chrome wishes.
Like, say, injuring or killing someone for example?
But when the subject is aware of said illusions, well, the illusions aren't as effective to make a long story short.
Once again, Nami shut her eyes tight, tuning out the world once more.
This time, it took longer than Nami would have liked, meaning that the illusion was much stronger this time, but the spiked ice wall finally disappeared, evaporating into blue mist just like the icicle. Allowing Nami the chance to sprint out from her behind her cover, staff moving faster than either of Nami's opponents could keep up.
Nami's staff first hit Kyoko side, then Chrome's knee, the purpled haired girl would've fallen to the ground if it weren't for her trident keeping her standing.
"This is why I've never liked pirates.", Kyoko pants as the three girls stood in a triangular formation, Nami's eyes never once leaving Kyoko's and Chrome's forms, "You people always take what you want, no guilt or regrets. No care at all who gets hurt or who you fight, as long as things turn out will for you."
"Yeah, you're right. Did you know I used to hate them myself? Then, literally out of nowhere, a stubborn boy wearing a straw hat appears and somehow managed to get me to join his crew as his navigator.", Nami grins, eyes distant as she remembered their many adventures in the not-so-distant past.
They all went through so much together in such a short amount of time, it's unbelievable. But all those adventures and battles brought them all closer together, them and their Captain. It all led to what they are now and built them into the crew they've become today.
Which is why Nami has to win this battle against these two.
Nami's fond smile turned into a determined frown as she glared at both Kyoko and Chrome, "So what makes us so different form the mafia, a bloodthirsty organization you, yourself, are a part of."
Both Kyoko and Chrome can only stutter as they looked to one another in uncertainty.
"I'll tell you the difference.", Nami growls, "The Mafia works on land, while we pirates go out and travel the sea, going to as many adventures we can. The mafia are all stuck, trapped by certain rules and regulations, while we pirates, are free. You look down on us because we leave are homes and fight near complete strangers. SO DON'T YOU DARE LOOK DOWN AT US WITH DISGUST WHEN YOU'RE NO BETTER!"
As soon as the angry, and passionate, words left Nami's mouth, a ball of blue mist flames hit her dead center in her back.
...
"Kufufu...", Mukuro laughed as he stomped hard on the pirate cook's chest, the blonde coughing, the air having been knocked out of him earlier.
Mukuro always did having his opponents down beneath his feet. No match for him and his illusions, these pirates are nothing, he's faced much worse before.
The Mist Guardian was about to laugh at how pathetic these pirates all are, no wonder Lambo joined them, only to cut himself off when he noticed his Guardian ring glowing brightly. And Mukuro isn't even the one who is activating it.
Brows furrowed in confusion, as Mukuro held the ring closer to his face to try and study it properly only to stumble back, holding the ring, thus his hand, as far from him as he could as it shined so brightly, it blinded him and Sanji, who rolled away and back to his feet the moment Mukuro lifted his foot off of him.
A large ball of dark blue mist flames left his ring and sped somewhere else in the mansion. Curiosity tingled through Mukuro's whole body, the need to know what just happened to his ring almost sent the illusionist running after the speeding ball of mist flames. If it weren't for the persistent cook still standing behind him.
Oh well, that just means he gets to toy with the blonde and beat him up even more. Mukuro can just find out what happened later when the fight is over. Shouldn't be long.
Mukuro hummed as a smirk grew on his lips as he turned back to Sanji.
"Now... where were-!?"
Mukuro didn't get to finished when he was suddenly sent flying back and to the floor by a kick to the jaw. For a second, Mukuro just laid there for a moment. Then, he slowly pushed himself up, sending a dark glare Sanji's way.
Now he's annoyed.
...
Both Kyoko and Chrome couldn't help but gap with low hanging jaws and wide full-blown eyes at the sight before them. One never thought possible, especially when it comes to outsiders of Vongola.
There stood Nami, staff held out, at the ready, pointed to the two older woman, eye glinting in determination, and her whole body is absolutely covered in mist flames.
All thanks to the ghostly figure standing behind the navigator, a smirk on his lips as his hand gently grasped Nami's shoulder.
The figure is none other than Daemon Spade, the first ever Mist Guardian of Vongola, and now the source of Nami's mist flames.
"Impossible...", Chrome breathed, "This can't be happening."
"I didn't notice before.", Nami spoke slowly, but her body language and words held confidence in them as she glared at Kyoko and Chrome, "But the reason why our fight felt off was because I wasn't fighting the two of you the whole time. Every now and then, Chrome would pull up an illusion of you two, so it'd feel like I'm still fighting you guys while you both go off to the side and take a break before coming back in to fight me again. Trying to tire me out before you finally land the finishing blow and take me out, thus, ending the fight with you two as victors."
Nami's scowl turned into a smirk as a terrifying glint appeared in her eyes. Bot Chrome and Kyoko swore they both felt shivers run down their spines, meanwhile, Daemon spade is very much enjoying the show the ginger is giving him. And the fight hasn't even started yet!
He'd laugh if he wasn't afraid it'd stop the entertainment he's currently enjoying.
"But hey, if you guys get clones, why can't I?", Nami says, voice sickly-sweet, before twirling her staff above her head and ten other versions of her appeared, following Nami's actions in perfect sync, each with a Daemon Spade of their own, in order to confuse Chrome and Kyoko of which Nami and ghost Mist Guardian is the real one.
They instantly surrounded the girls.
Nami's smirk widened, the two women are obviously panicking, having easily lost track of which Nami was the original due to how fast everything is going. Nami had taken full advantage over Chrome and Kyoko's shocked states from earlier and have successfully manipulated it to her advantage.
Since they don't know which one is real, both Kyoko and Chrome can't pick apart the illusion like Nami had. Meaning that Nami's clones can inflict the same amount of damage Nami can.
Every single one of the Nami's smirked as the rushed towards the flustered and panicking women. One tripped Chrome, two Nami's took advantage of the illusionist's fallen form, both swinging down their staffs for a knockout blow. But Chrome was quick to roll out of the, swiping her trident at the Nami's that surrounded her. Only for the four Nami's to rush the small woman.
It was too much.
With years of training, Chrome's illusions have, indeed, improved greatly. But the same can't be said for her combat skills. Chrome relies too much on her skills as an illusionist when it comes to battle. And this, ultimately, became her down fall.
Meanwhile, Kyoko was holding her own much better than Chrome, her specialty being close-range combat. But just because she fared better than Chrome, didn't change the end result in the least. Kyoko is outnumbered and outclassed, the ending of this fight was determined the moment Daemon Spade came to Nami and allowed her to use his own Mist Flames, tipping the scales drastically in the Navigator's favor.
Doing her best, Kyoko dodged and weaved past most of the Namis attacks, but she couldn't dodge them all. The female Sasagawa lost count of the number of time she was hit and jabbed by the long wooden staff Nami wielded.
Although, at one point, Kyoko had managed to injure two Nami's, that didn't stop the illusion, nor make it any easier for the two mafioso women. Instead, it made it worse on the account that Nami was much more skilled in her usage of Mist flames for both bled as if they are both the real and original Nami.
Despite this all being Nami's first time ever using the Mist Dying Will Flames, even with Daemon Spade's help, Nami is quickly proving herself to be a quick learner. Swiftly learning how to use these temporary flames on the go in mid-battle.
The two Nami's Kyoko had injured both decided to return the favor by slamming their staffs to the ground, catapulting themselves so they both landed a harsh kick against Kyoko chest. Sending the golden-brown haired woman flying back into the wall with a grunt, the air rushing right out of her as she struggled to get it back. Kyoko dropped her weapons as she fell to her knees, coughing for air after having it knocked out of her.
Chrome was quickly disarmed and tossed next to Kyoko, now battered and bruised from her own one-sided fight.
Both women groaned as the end of a wooden staff was slammed into the ground, not that far from their faces. Kyoko and Chrome barely had the energy to slowly follow their line of sight up the staff until they see Nami standing over them with a smirk on her face.
"I predict that today's forecast is...", Nami's smirk only grew as the women's eyes widened at the sight of a dark storm clouds forming over their heads, "One hundred percent chance of thunderstorms."
Lightning struck the two from the cloud, both Kyoko and Chrome shrieked as Nami electrocuted them for good measure. Leaving the end result with the two a groaning crumbled mess on the cold tiled and carpeted floor.
"Let's make one thing clear.", Nami states darkly, looking down at them as she spoke, "You two may be part of some hot shot mafia group, but that you two can do anything against me and my crew."
Chrome and Kyoko couldn't help but shudder, while Daemon discreetly snickered from behind the ginger haired pirate, as the Nami's expression and entire demure chilled.
"I dare you to come and try and take him again. I dare you.", Nami hisses icily, her voice sharp and cold like a glacier, "And next time, I won't even hesitate to kill you both."
And with that, Nami turned on her heel and left the two crumpled forms of Chrome and Kyoko.
Yet Daemon Spade didn't leave with her. Instead, he stayed behind, expression now stoic, as he too, stared down the female mafiosos. He stared at Kyoko blankly first, before he gazes slowly roamed over to Chrome, who couldn't help but shy away at the hollowness that swirled in his eyes.
"I've never been really disappointed in anything nor anyone before.", Daemon finally states emotionlessly, after what felt like an eternity of silence, "Your Generation of the Vongola is the first achieve that."
And he dispersed into blue mist.
...
Ussop could only stare up at the ceiling, his vision constantly changing from clear to blurry and back again. Body twitched in pain, his muscles spasmed from abuse, blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, and his tanned skin is now black and blue. The sniper choking on his words as he minds became fuzzy from the pain that came after the massive beatdown he just received from Ryohei.
Said Sun Guardian loomed over Ussop's prone, twitching, body that laid on top of a broken table he had landed on earlier. But the boxer's attention lied elsewhere. Looking out in the distance with a curious, almost innocent, look upon his face.
Ryohei had felt a strange surge of Mist Dying Will Flames. What was interesting was that it was the largest mass of Mist Flames that Ryohei has ever felt before in his life. It's why he felt and recognized what it was so easily. What's even more, the surge lasted two to three minutes.
Five at most.
Then it was gone, as if it never appeared in the first place.
"That's extremely strange.", Ryohei mumbles to himself with a thoughtful tilt of his head, "I've never felt anything like that before."
Only for the white-haired man to perk up as Ussop groaned, seeming to have finally recollected himself from his daze as he slowly pushed his aching body back up, wobbling slightly once he stood up, back on his feet.
"I'm not done yet.", Ussop says weakly, still swaying where he stood and head lowered, his eyes hidden in shadow, "I won't, no, I can't lose. For if my name isn't Captain Ussop... I'M GONNA WIN THIS FIGHT! YOU HEAR ME!? For Lambo's sake..."
Ussop gritted his teeth then looked up, eyes blazing with determination, "I'M NEVER GONNA GIVE UP!"
Ryohei could only stare at the sniper in dumbfounded shock, "Extreme..."
Author's Note:
Geez... That took a lot longer to write than I thought. Next several chapter will take a while before they will come out, but they're coming.
At first, I wanted to group Nami's and Ussop's battle in the same chapter and do the battles two by two per chapter. But I didn't like the layout of the chapter and I realized it was getting too long by then. So, these battles are going to be shorter chapters. But, by the time all the battles are over, the Vongola arc will be coming to a close. So that's something at least.
I hope I did well with the battle. It's harder for me to make one up on the spot. I legit had to look up multiple YouTube videos in an attempt to try and get a feel for what I want to happen. I like to think it turned out well. I'm open to criticism because if this battle wasn't up to your standards, let me know what I can do better so the you will be more satisfied with the future battles I write.
Speaking of battles, what did you guys think of my surprise at the end of the Nami's fight? 😉😏
I've been waiting ages to get this out. Every time someone comments of the Straw Hats getting flames or the First Generation coming for a scolding/beat down their inheritors, and I've combined them both. I've had this plan from the moment I started writing this story and you have no idea how excited I am to finally post it in a chapter.
I have a picture I drew that goes with this chapter. If you wish to see, it's up on the other sights I use, Quotev and Wattpad.
Anyways, I hope you guys have enjoyed this chapter. Be Your Best You! Bye!