'After angels fall'
Chopper had hurried to check him the moment they recovered from the shock.
The diagnosis was horrible to hear; Bruises, broken bones, signs of raping, slashes and every other kind of marks. His clothes were ripped from some places, and there was wet trails on his cheeks. He had been screaming a lot, since his breathing was raspy.
After being sure that he wasn't going to die on them, they turned towards the cause of this all.
Someone had hurted one of their precious nakama. Someone had dared to rise their hand and hit their sniper. Someone had done things that none was allowed to do to someone so sweet and innocent as their curly haired liar. Someone was... going to pay dearly for breaking someone they loved so dearly.
Chopper swallowed the tears and sobs that feared to escape. Now wasn't time to cry and try to forget what had happened. Now wasn't time to stay on the background when the others fought for him. Now it was his time to fight for one of them. 'Cause the story, from the evening before, about the small prince and his snowy kingdom wasn't finished yet.
Zoro just glared at the building, his face not letting out nothing of his feelings. He had already lost one precious friend earlier in his life, and even the mere image of the liar lying on the ground in his own pool of blood made him nauseous. He wouldn't let anyone die anymore. He wouldn't have to go to any funerals anymore. He wouldn't have to buy any flowers to new graves.
Sanji nervously fingered his lighter. His hands were slightly trembling, which made it hard to get the cigarette light. He had ever had to take care of people weaker than him before joining Mugiwaras. He had ever before felt the warm feeling he got when the one he was protecting smiled at him and thanked him. Smiles that were so hard to get on Baratie. Smiles that he would protect to the shitty end if he could decide. Smiles that he lived for.
Luffy clenched his fists tightly as a silent growl escaped him. His nakama was lying on the ground behind him. His bestfriend was silently crying even in his uncounciouss state. His first love was hurting more than he had ever decerved. His lover was fighting for his very life, and he couldn't have done nothing to help him. Nothing to protect him... Nothing to save him... and he felt damn right pissed about it.
Four friends started to walk towards the building where the cause of this all was. Four nakamas were going to take every one damn human down behind that big door they would be soon knocking on. And they were damned if they couldn't get someone to bleed. Someone to pay.
Someone was going to die, and it deffinitely wasn't going to be Usopp.
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