"Good you made it!"

Sora says, smiling at Hancock as she enters the gardens. In the year-and-a-half since she had met Sora, he had become her only friend. A shining light in this hellish nightmare she found herself in. She always looked forward to their nightly meetings as they gave her hope knowing that her sisters were still alive. Sora had unfortunately lost his sister about 6 months ago. She had committed suicide, after not being able to bare another minute living as pet and sextoy to their master.

Still despite the fact that his sister wasn't strong enough to live on, Sora did. He said that despite losing his sister he had other reasons to live, and he wasn't going to let her death stop him from achieving his goals. He said it only made him stronger, knowing that he had to fulfill his dreams because she couldn't fulfill hers. He made mention that Hancock's smile gave him the strength to keep moving forward. A fact that made the young Kuja Warrior blush, when he had said it.

"So Hancock did you hear that, the champion of Saint Vincent escaped?

"Wait someone escaped, who was it!?"

"A Fishman by the name of Fisher Tiger" Sora replies looking up at the sky.

"How did he manage to do that, escape is impossible, right? I mean won't these collars blow us to bits."

"Yes, I've seen it happen to someone! But I know that Fisher Tiger is gone, I heard our Master talking about it with Saint Vincent."

"So then escape is possible?"

"I'm guessing so, but still don't take any unnecessary risks. I don't want anything to happen to you! Still though, I'm glad at least he was able to escape this hell."

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It has been roughly a year-and-a-half since the escape of Fisher Tiger and Hancock had been having a particularly shity day. Today was her 16th birthday. If she had still been a Kuja Warrior it would have been a day of parties and celebrations. Instead she had been beaten and whipped by someone nearly four years her Junior.

She had developed quite nicely over the course of the last few years. Gone was all the baby fat of childhood, and replaced with a voluptuous and curvaceous figure. Her chest had easily become around 95 cm, a fact in which her now 12 year old master definitely took notice of.

The last few months had been rough, her visits with Sora had become a little bit less frequent, due to her master demanding her to sleep in his bed with him. Although she was grateful that he hadn't decided to have his way with her yet. He hadn't moved, past groping and demanding that she be naked while in his private quarters. Though she feared it would only be a matter of time before he took that final step.

Right now she was doing a particularly repulsive task, giving Saint Adrian a bath. A task that at first wasn't so bad, until he started demanding that she do it naked. She was currently using her now rather developed chest, to rub soap on to the back of the repulsive little demon.

"Make sure you pay extra attention to my cock, slave!" He demands.

"Yes Master!" Hancock says as reaches down between his legs. Despite the fact that she didn't want to do it, she knew what would happen if she refused.

He lets out a small moan, before telling her to stop."Slave lie down on the floor!"

She complies as she thinks to herself 'it's finally happening. He's finally having his way with my body.'

As he gropes and kisses along her body, she silently hopes for a miracle. Little did you know that that miracle was already in progress.

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40 minutes earlier with Sora

"Yaaah!"

Sora dodges a punch from his opponent. He was fighting another zoan user with a rather underwhelming devil first, the Nezu Nezu no mi: model squirrel. The guy was rather quick, but he was no match for Sora and his enhanced vampire reflexes.

As the squirrel guy goes in for another punch, Sora sidesteps the attack and sweep kicks the guy off his feet. He slams his foot down on the guy's head, as he suddenly hears loud screaming that doesn't sound like the typical cheers from the inhabitants of Mariejois Observing the fight.

He looked up towards the direction of the scream, only to see a face he hadn't seen in over a year. A man with reddish orange skin, dark eyes, and long spiky black hair that went down his back. Just below his rather large lips is a black beard that was equally as spiky as his hair. He had on black pants and a t-shirt with a hippo on the front. The man with none other than the only man who had ever escaped, from this hell, the Fishman Fisher Tiger.

Fisher Tiger was back and he was killing all of the human slave owners in the arena. He was freeing the slaves, but not just fishman brethren, he was freeing everyone. Sora watched in awe as Fisher Tiger murdered their captors, and freed slaves. Tiger starts getting surrounded by soldiers, it looked like this was the end of his short-lived rebellion.

"Listen up fellow slaves," yells a loud commanding female voice.

Sora looks for the sound of the voice only to find it coming from a woman that couldn't have been much older then him. She has short purple hair and was wearing simple rags that showed off a chest that could easily rival Hancock's.

"Now is the time! The time to earn your freedom! We out number them, if we stand and fight there's no way we can't accomplish victory! Who's with me?!"

The girls words had a weird effect on the slaves, people that Sora knew, people who would never think to oppose the masters, we're suddenly fighting back. Even Sora himself felt a little bit pumped up by her words, as if there was some invisible force behind every word she spoke.

Sora's mind instantly went to thoughts of Hancock, if Fisher Tiger was freeing everyone and this girl was rallying everyone to Rebel, then he had to make sure Hancock got away. He runs out of the door of the arena moving as fast as he can.

"Sora wait!" Calls a couple of voices from behind him. He quickly turns back to see two girls running towards him, the first girl has long flowing green hair, matching eyes and a disproportionately large head. The second girl has long cascading orange hair, and dark brown eyes, her head of course was normal sized. Both girls have relatively nice figures.

"Sandrasonia, Marigold, what are you both doing? Go save yourself!"

"No! We're not leaving without our big sister. We know that you are going to go find her and we want to help."

"Fine!" Sora says understanding their concern for their sister, they didn't want to lose Hancock like he had lost his sister.

"Wait!" says marigold, handing sora a key" we managed to swipe the keys to your collar when we got ours!"

"Thank you!" Sora says, unlocking his collar.

With her Sisters in tow he runs off as quickly as possible towards the Mansion of Saint Dorian. Once there he makes his way to the private chambers of his son Saint Adrian. He breaks down the door, only to find the room empty. However he did hear screaming coming from the private restroom. Sora kicks the door down with his enhanced vampire strength only to find an unpleasant sight.

Hancock was being pinned to the ground, naked as the day she was born. Saint Adrian was rubbing his dick against the outside of her lower body. Sora knew what was about to happen, he was about to his way with Hancock. She was about to lose her virginity to a pig in human form.

"You stay away from her!" Sandrasonia says as she turns into a giant green snake, smacking the Celestial Dragon straight in the face with her tail.

"Quick Hancock, use your powers on him and turn him to stone!" Hancock looks at Sora and at her sisters like they were crazy.

"JUST WHAT HELL ARE YOU DOING YOU STUPID SNAKE BITCH! I SHOULD HAVE YOU EXECUTED FOR THIS!"

Saint Adrian's words were all of the encouragement that Hancock needed. She puts her hands together into the shape of a heart "Mero Mero!"

A beam of pink energy shoots from between her hands, it soars through the air for a minute expanding as it flies. When the beam makes contact Saint Adrian turns into a stone statue.

As his body turns to stone a wave of relief washes over Hancock. Sure she would probably have to free him from his stoney prison, but at least she got a moment of satisfaction. She turns to look at Sora and her sisters."What's gotten into all of you?"

"That guy who broke out Fisher Tiger, he's back and he's freeing everyone and killing the masters. He and this purple haired woman are starting a riot!" Marigold says, smashing the statue of her sister's former master.

"You mean this hellish nightmare is over?" Hancock says looking up at Sora and her sister with tears in her eyes.

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"She went that way!" Marines yell as they run past a small alleyway where their target was hiding.

The we're in pursuit of a criminal had had a bounty placed on her head simply because she had a desire for knowledge. That desire for knowledge had led her to be on the run from the world government. She knew how to read the poneglyphs. Giant ancient stone blocks left behind by an ancient kingdom, they were the only clues to what happened in the void century. A blank period of history that the government erased from existence. The problem is they were written in a long-dead language that few knew how to read, this girl was probably the last person on the planet who knew how.

Anybody else who did was wiped out, when the world government destroyed the island of O'Hara. The lone survivor of that destruction was an 8 year old little girl. She had only escaped due to a nice Marine that had let her go. All the Marines she had run into since then had all tried to capture her, even now 6 years later she was 14 and still on the run from the government. She looks up after catching her breath only to see a wanted poster on the wall, her wanted poster. It read "Devil child Nico Robin, wanted dead or alive: 79,000,000."

Over the course of the last 6 years, she had learned quite a few tricks in order to escape the world government. All of the unique ways to use her devil fruit being one of them. She had eaten the Hana Hana no mi which allowed her to bloom any part of her body like a flower on any surface. She could use it to see and hear into places she normally wouldn't be able to, as well as to keep people at a distance by sprouting hands on their bodies.

Of course even with all the tricks she had picked up, she could never stay in one place for more than a few months. Eventually people would realize who she is and sell her out to make a quick buck or to save their own skin. Right now she was currently in the North Blue, as the West Blue had become too dangerous for her to stay.

She walks over to the wanted poster, and tears are off the wall. She looks up to the sky at the full moon, sighing loudly to herself. "Will there ever be a time when I will find happiness?"