"Can you help us?" brook asks, "I even get you had sake you like..."

"Fucking fine, we were going to cause a riot anyway" she muttered darkly, hanging up the snail... she sighed. Running a hand though dark strands dark hues blanky looked towards the closet slave shop. Who in their right mind who allow a shop in the busy street...

"Right, you lot" she spoke, earning the attention of those around her, the locals and pirates staring at her with confusion only to shiver as the cold seem to seep to their bones. "let's fest"

Z watched as another auction house burned to the ground, the spirits around her joyous at the deed – some even faded finally able to move on for the next adventure now that the place of horror and torment burnt to the ground.

She really hated slavery and the auction houses. The people here were scum and she had no qualms with ending their lives.

When she had first appeared in this realm – she was very drunk, thinking it would be easy to travel to bed on the spirit road... it was not. One wrong turn led her to landing in a completely different realm. One of seas and pirates.

In her drunken mind, she had decided to sleep off the acholol on a bench. Only to awaken at an auction house, being sold to a man claiming to be a dragon.

No one made it out alive.

She made certain of it, unfortunately after leaving the carnage a marine spotted her one thing led to another and a bounty appeared.

She had stayed in the realm for a while after still slightly pissed at someone trying to sell her, and the marines that allowed it to happen – which led to lots of rumours and the nickname.

Angel of death, captain of the Deadmans crews.

3,340,000,001 BERRIS wanted dead and alive.

Though the poster did say alive was more preferable...

Who wouldn't want a public execution or get someone with powers they knew not?

She let out a sigh turning away for the burning building she moved onto the next target, looking for the groves numbers, grove 1 would be her next destination. The marines on the island already knew she was here. Having yelled out her name at the first burning building.

So, she didn't care about being subtle.

"Z!" she hears a familiar young voice yell out while a hand wrapped itself around her waist. Wait, she blinked, wrapped?

She was yanked off her feet dragged crashing into a Luffy and zoro who saddled them on a fish. A flying. Fucking. Fish.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing you basrad!" she hissed angrey at the laughing boy, eye narrowing dangerously.

Who ignored her and aimed the fish... again the fuck? This realm had flying fish?

Towards the entrance of the one and only auction hall on grove 1.

"Oh shit..." she swore just as the fish collided with the building.

While the crew were talking, Z slowing untangled herself were the fish and rumble. A scowl on her face as the dead surrounded her, she hissed at the sudden attacked her sense. A headache growing as the oppress spirits lingered – drifting closer to the angel. It was a lot worse compared to the other auction houses.

"Oh, shut the fuck up" she growled out earning the attention to those around her. She needed a fucking drink.

"What!? Z to?"

"Everyone being so fucking loud... I need a drink" she muttered darkly black hues looking other the room.

Three groups of pirates, four fishbowl wannabe dragons and a bunch of cannon fodders whose time were drawing nearer.

Unsurprisingly the most hated, with the most spirits hovering over them were the fishbowl people. She could hear the wailing and cursing of the trapped spirits, who couldn't move on and fine peace even in death.

Z stayed silent while she watched one of the most dramatic punches in her life.

Which turned the shocked silence into chaos.

"He punched a dragon!"

"We need to leave, where going to die!"

She watched as the cannon folder ran in fear, ran into the growing mass of darkness in the tunnel behind her. These people where scum. Buying and selling as their please. Only those truly inncocent would make it... None of them would even fit the bill.

She glanced towards the red headed pirated, the male feeling someone's eyes on him turned towards her, a smirk on his painted lips – that reminded her of hisoka, what was it with red heads and lip stick. "I wouldn't leave just yet" she gesturing down the darkened hallway. The end nowhere in sight.

"What..." the smirk dropped into a glare.

"I don't think they realise there aren't going to make it out alive..." she muttered darkly letting more of the audience members run past. Only for the screaming to be cut short. An errie silence follwing.

Captain kid, glanced from the dark-haired women to the equally dark hallway, taking a step away for it. He couldn't help but feel like he was being watched from the shadows. The prickling sensation growing on the back of his neck. The paranoid feeling of someone, somethings watching his every movement though no one was here.

His attention returned to the women. He blinked. She had disappeared.

Glancing about he spotted her, crouching before the K.O. dragon taping him lightly on the forehead. How did she move without him noticing?

"Captain" killer spoke up from beside he, "I know who that is..."

"Who" the red head turned towards his blonde first mate.

"That's the angel of death. Captain of the Deadmans crew. If rumours are to be believe her whole crew are made up of dead people. She had the largest first time bounty and she is rumoured to have a devil fruit but no one knows what it is. The government has a run-on site for her unless you're a captain and above I believe."

The fighting that had broken out between the guards and straw-hat was cut short as the unconscious celestial dragon twitched before letting out an ear-piercing scream. A scream so painful a shiver ran down the sane ones in the room.

Z stood before him, watching as the dead descended into his nightmares.

"You! What did you do to him!" one of the four fishbowls (the older women) shouted, pointing towards dark-hair women.

"The same thing I'm going to do to you" Z shrugged stepping towards, the shadows gathered around her as her heels clicked on the floor.

"I demand you cease your actions this moment!" the oldest male, one of the remaining three yelled, "Guards! Make her stop." He moved only to be knocked out by a falling usopp and brooke crashing through the ceiling on another one of those fishes.

She continued to step towards the fishbowl people, her face uncaring about those around her. The guards tried to attack but none where brave enough to come near the dark-hair female. They had never encountered a dark aura like that around the female.

It didn't just promise death.

It felt like death.

"You! Look what you have done!" older women shrieked. "I command you to stop. I am a celestial dragon! A god, you shall obey"

"I don't think you understand" Z stepped forward, eye going black turning into the deep void as she voice changed. It became eerie, like many voices spoke together echoing though the chaos "A god has nothing on death"

"w-what"

"The dead listen to no one but itself, don't worry – you will not die today, that will be to kind. You think you will not go unpunished? The dead hold a grudge, one you shall pay."

"No stop! Don't come near me! Guards! Guards! Stop her, kill her!" the woman shrieked, pushing her what Z presumed daughter forward in an attempt to save herself on stumbling feet. Z skin darkened as the bone underneath glowed brightly shining though the darkness.

"You should know there are things worse than death"

The woman blinked, the figure of death in her eyes vanished, only for the goosebumps to cover her arms and the hairs on the back of her neck rose. Slowly she turned in terror only to froze a cold chill seem to travel though her veins as the sight invaded her vision.

A high pitch scream that could shatter glassed cut though the chaos once more.

Z watched at the dead did their work. She let them have full range on the chaos inflicted on the fishbowl wannabes, until there were satisfied those so-called gods wouldn't be able to died.

Death was too nice for them.

She did the same of the unconscious older male, tapping him lighty with her darkened finger tips before turning for the last fishbowl.

Eyes narrowing at the sight of her pointing a gun to camie. Only to fall unconscious with foam frosling from her mouth. Z rolled her eyes or would have if the hues wasn't completely blacked out.

"Ooh, Z you're here too!" a familiar voice called drawing her attention.

"Ray, I'm so happy to fucking see you" she muttered dryly, stepping into shadows and stepping out beside him and the unconscious female, her voice returninng to normal, as the power died down under her skins – now that most of the death were settled .

Once again, she knelt down and tapped the female's forehead.

"Still up to your old tricks, eh?" the older male commented, a small smile on his face as he glanced towards the dark-haired angel.

"Despite being dead. The grudges on these are unparallel..." blacks hues glanced about the silent hall. Strawhats scattered about, watching their interaction with shoocked surpised (though usoop, chopper and nami were holding crosses and garlic in prayer). The other two pirates' crews... hisoka wannabe and death tattooed captains stared with interest at the pair convoseting like friends... friends wouldn't be the word she would she more like acquaintances.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Z questioned.

"You know the usually trying to earn some cheap buck from the sorry sod who brought me"

She rolled her eyes at the notion. "There are easier ways of getting quick coin"

"But it fun!" the older man chuckled, "and I got to meet up with you again."

"bullshit" she muttered turning away from the male with a frown, arms crossed over her chest. Proceeding to ignore the conversation between pirates – letting the death retreat to the shadows on the hallway. So those in the straw-hat crew could leave without issue.

Brook was a friend. Though he wasn't living nor fully dead he was one of HERs... she helped those even if it meant keeping breathers alive.

To be continued...

another chapter in Z lost in a sea of pirates XD what do you guys thinks! i have a plan now! dont worry i got this, we may have a wander though some realms before getting back to the hunter universe for the moby arch... ahh im looking forward too it! what realms would you like her to join?

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