Disrupted Fight: To Save the Lives of Nakama!

Disclaimer: Don't own One Piece.

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Grunting, Kirsty pushed the debris off her body and climbed to her feet. She dusted herself off and walked back into the street where the man with the staff had hit her.

"Who are you?"

The blind man picked his ear, "You didn't hear my introduction? Hmm...anyhoo, I am Prophet of Death Root, and I am the most dangerous member of the mercenaries,"

Kirsty kept dusting herself off, "Is that so...?" she cracked her neck and looked around, "I'm not too bad myself and...," she trailed off as she kept looking around.

"They fell outta your hands when I hit you," Prophet pointed off to the side and Kirsty saw her golden sai laying against a nearby building, "You're unarmed,"

Great... Kirsty rubbed her arms. She looked down at them to see large bruises were already present on them and she shook her head, That guy is strong, I'll give him that... she thought as she paused to use her Fruit powers to heal them, I need my self to be better to take this guy down!

Prophet raised his staff and bent his legs...he was ready to fight.

Kirsty darted for him, the familiar sensation of energy building into her legs, I'll finish this with just one kick!

"Dragon Drop Kick!"

She pushed off the ground and flew at him, her now glowing feet aimed right for Prophet's torso. The mercenary chuckled, stepped to the side, and just as she started to pass him, the blind man brought his staff down onto her stomach. Kirsty let out a sharp gasp as she stopped flying and crashed into the street.

"That move has too many openings!" he scolded, backing away a few feet, spinning his staff around, "Now, come and fight!"

Kirsty scrambled to her feet and rushed at him, "Dragon Sweep!" one of her legs glowed once again and she fell to her knees, leg swinging outward. That was in vain, however, because Prophet jumped over the oncoming sweep-kick and used this moment to land another blow with his staff by smacking her in the face, sending her skidding along the street.

The blonde doctor quickly recovered and wiped the blood from her lip, "Prophet...how did you dodge my attacks?"

The blind man turned around, facing away from her, "Like I said, I'm the most dangerous person of the group, so you don't stand a chance," he turned and faced her, his blind eyes staring right into hers, "Just give up and come with me...I don't want to injure you any further,"

Kirsty couldn't but smirk as she dusted herself off, "I think you underestimate me, Prophet,"

Prophet chuckled, "I didn't understimate you, I over-estimated...,"

-At that time, somewhere in the Grand Line...-

"Aw, geez, she's doing it again!"

"Is it like last time?"

"Naw, I think it's lot less serious than last time...,"

Buu, Stick, and Edge looked on at Kyra from their spot on the couch as the Black Dragon sat on the floor, eyes black and glowy again.

"Kyra...," Edge leaned a little towards her, "Can you hear me?"

She nodded, "Yeah, I can, Edge. What's up?"

Edge looked at his adopted brothers, "Are you having another sibling psychic session?"

Again, she nodded, "I'm just watching this time...not intruding. I can't always be helping her sorry ass win her fights,"

"So, who is this time?" Stick asked, taking a drink of his soda.

Kyra remained silent a few moments, "A man with a metal staff and metal nose and ear rings-,"

PFFFFFFFFFFFFT!

Stick gagged on the soda he had just spat out and coughed, "Are you serious?!"

Again, Kyra nodded, "Always,"

"Kyra," Stick felt his way around the couch and sat in front of his sister, "Tell that stupid as hell sister to get out of there, right now!"

"I won'," Kyra shook her head, "I just said I won't interfere...besides, do you know who this man is?"

"Of course I know!" Stick half-shouted, "That's-,"

-Back with Kirsty-(Author's Note: Leave before name, mwahaha, I'm evil)

After yet another blow to the face with the metal staff of Prophet's, Kirsty was now kneeling on one knee, face bruised badly and blood flowing from her nose.

This guy's pissing me off...

"You're a good person," Prophet said quietly, spinning his staff around again, sending blood droplets flying everyone, "I do not wish to kill you,"

Kirsty panted, worn out from this one-sided fight. She didn't want to use her Fruit abilities, and her Dragon Techniques seemed to be thwarted each time. She was starting to think that she wouldn't win this fight. She tried to stand up, but was unable to.

"You may think I'm a good person, but I don't think the same for you!" she barked, "So just go ahead and kill me, why don't you?!"

Prophet stopped spinning his staff and raised an eyebrow, "Alright...if that is what you wish...," he raised his staff high into the air and swung the metal weapon downward, aiming right for Kirsty's head. The doctor shut her eyes and waited for it to come...but it never did. All she heard was a loud clanging sound, but still no staff.

Opening her eyes, Kirsty saw that a large scythe was blocking Prophet's staff, inches from the doctor's skull. She looked to the side to see that the owner of the scythe was a woman in a cracked white mask.

"Prophet...," the masked woman said in a scolding tone, "...what did the Captain say?"

The blind man looked at Kirsty for a few moments before retracting his staff, "He said we can't kill them," he mumbled, sound a little disappointed. Kirsty let out a huge sigh of relief, Almost messed myself because of that...note to self, don't tell a crazy enemy who is stronger to go ahead and kill you...

"Good...good. Now," Death retrieved her scythe and looked at Kirsty, "Our doctor is out of supplies, so we need your help,"

Kirsty's face went from relief to disbelief, "Why the hell should I help you guys?!"

Death chuckled and leaned forward into her face, "Because, if you want your Demon friend to live, as well as the rest of your friends, I suggest you come with us and help,"

Kirsty's eyes widened and she looked back and forth from Death and Prophet for a few moments before nodding, "Alright...I'll help,"

"Good," Death grabbed her by the arm and hauled her to her feet, "Let's go get your equipment, shall we?"

She was soon 'escorted' by the two mercenaries, Kirsty's thoughts were busy with the conditions of her friends...especially Devon.

Hang on, guys, I'll be there soon!

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Kilnorc: Well, this is just fantastic! Save a couple of nakama, everyone else but Axe has been taken! It's up to their captain to save them now from whatever fate the mercenaries have for them. Get ready, folks, because it is time! Leader of Death Roots versus Captain of the Axe-Head Pirates! -makes popcorn, lawnchair and soda- LET'S GET IT ON!!

On the next chapter of Homeland...

Axe: What kind of Devil Fruit did you eat?

Leader: Uddo Uddo no Mi. I'm a Woodman!

Axe: Rankyaku!

Leader: COME AT ME WITH ALL YOU GOT AXE, AND PROTECT YOUR FAMILY!

Rocky vs Woody

Axe: How do you know Rayo?

(Yeah, I know, the next chap title is stupid, but hopefully, it's a little funny...mwahaha. Sorry for not making the fight longer or more epic. With what happens, I thought it'd be best to cut off before she actually passed out or died...so, yeah, sorry.)