I was just reveiwing some of my previous chapters and realised Law's personality was a little off, and some of the other things weren't quite right either. So please just ignore them, as I wasn't quite far enough into the anime to get a good handle on their characters :) Oh and you asked for Doffy... So here he is ;D

It was three thirty in the morning, and first light wouldn't hit until around 6:30am. She was woken by the sound of tinkling jewellery and the clanging of gold coins. The red haired pirates were bagging their treasure and hauling it out. She noticed Shanks, again standing at the top of the treasure pile pointing fingers and yelling commands. Aokiji was still asleep surrounded by a dozen or more bottles of every kind of alcohol you could think of. Shanks noticed Kaiyan was awake, "Oh, hey there little missy. Didn't mean to wake you, just collecting our spoils."

She dragged herself to her feet, still a little drunk and still a little wet. Seems she fell into the pools last night, completely soaking her dress. Aokiji, Shanks and Yasop were also wet. Admittedly, the only reason Aokiji was wet is because, when Shanks stumbled over into the waters, he grabbed onto Aokiji's suit jacket dragging him down as well. She threw a couple of coins at Aokiji, snapping him out of his slumber. He groaned as sat up, a frown came across his face as he looked down at his drenched cloths. Again Shanks noticed, "Haha. No worries, got a spare change of clothes here for ya…" He threw over a beanie, and worn out jacket and plain white shirt and an old pair of pants, which Aokiji also frowned at, but accepted anyway. "Sorry missy, I don't have any lady cloths spare on the ship. You'll just have to wait till you dry off."

She wasn't particularly worried about her clothes being wet. In fact, it was a pleasant reminder of the fun she'd had, only a few hours ago… which seemed more like days ago. "Nm, its fine."

"If you say so." Shanks shrugged it off and went back to directing people. "Hey, ex-marine-admiral guy, instead of just sitting there like an idiot, why don't you come and help us load the glittering spoils of our hard labour." Aokiji looked at him with a raised brow, but in the end he got up and started helping.

Half an hour passed by in the blink of an eye and most of the red haired pirates had returned to their ship and where securing the treasure on board. The cave was as good as empty now. Aokiji was resting on deck with a bottle of red wine and a sandwich of some sort. Shanks was with Ben, arguing over where they were headed next. Kaiyan was about ready to head off when she noticed something was missing. "Oi! I left my NW log pose back in the cave. It'll take me a while to get there and back again, so I'll say by to you all now." She started jumping up and down waving her hands in the air as the red haired pirates and their captain waved back.

~IN THE CAVE~

It had taken her and Aokiji just short of two hours to get to the treasure room the first time, but now she knew exactly where she was going and while running, it only took her half an hour to retrieve her NW log pose. She turned on her heels and headed back for the entrance. Now, barely a kilometre from the outside world, she felt a tugging at her legs, then her arms, and then her entire body suddenly ceased moving. She struggled, trying to understand what was happening when she realised she'd experienced this before. She looked about the cavern frantically trying to figure out if it was actually what she thought it was, or if it was just her imagination. Then, out of the shadow's, a towering figure appeared. She stopped struggling, too shocked and too terrified to move. Questions where flying through her head, 'How the hell did he find me so quickly and how the hell did he get past Aokiji and Shanks. He's not exactly inconspicuous." The glow from the crystals gave his pink feathers, sunkissed skin and fancy shades a rich purple radiance. When he pulled that renowned psycho-killer grin, even his teeth appeared mauve.

He'd easily guessed what she was thinking, at least the first part. "Fufufu…" His deep chuckling echoed through the cavern sending chills down her spine, "Wondering how I came to find you this quickly?" He was now so close to her they were almost touching, she could feel his heat radiating towards her, tickling the fine hairs on her body, "Did you really think I hadn't noticed you were up to something?" He pulled out the vivre card from his pants pocket. It tugged at his fingers in the direction of Aokiji's bicycle. "I had the head chef put the other half of this vivre card in with the food he gave you." She looked up at the behemoth of a man before her, concentrating every ounce of rage she had into that one glare. His eyes widened with anticipation upon seeing that she still had that defiant attitude he liked so much.

"You seriously came all the way out here to get me? Your flirtatious airheaded bimbo's should have been able to satisfy your whims and selfish desires. You don't need me. I'm worth nothing to you." She inched a little closer, just enough to make contact with his warm and sticky from sweat skin, slowly pronouncing every syllable she said, "Let me have my freedom."

He looked down at her as though she was a small animal caught in a trap, caught in his trap. He slowly raised his hand and gently rested it against her cheek, "This isn't about need… This is about want. And be reassured my little birdy, I always get what I want." His tempting sing-song voice whispered in her ear, making her weak at the knees. Suddenly she was reminded of what exactly it was about this man she hated so much. She was also reminded of just how alluring and desirable he could be. Her heart started to race as his body heat made its way through the thick layers of her wet dress. The hand he had on her cheek slowly sank lower and tightened around the base of her jaw, lifting her head up so he could see into her currently vulnerable eyes. Before she had the chance to protest, he pushed his lips against hers. Gradually, he slid his pointed tongue into her mouth, wrapping it around her own and then tantalizingly stroking the roof of her mouth. Her cheeks felt hot and her skin suddenly became over sensitized. Was this a conditioned response to him? She couldn't even think clearly. Both of his hands found the back of her neck as he began weaving his fingers up into her soft white strands. One of his hands slipped down to her waist and pulled her closer, until she could feel his member pressing against her through all the layers of fabric.

Just as she was starting to give in to him, the sound of cannon fire filled the room. They both looked to the entrance to see smoke rising from a distance. Kaiyan shot him a sharp glance and spat out the words, "Is this your doing?"

He looked down at her completely mystified and shrugged, feigning ignorance. She took off and ran for the entrance trying to avoid the slimy rocks that jutted out here and there. Doffy followed only steps behind, as concerned about what was happening as she was. They finally made it to the outside, the sun was still a few hours away but the cannon blasts where lighting the area. They walked out a little further only to find a fleet of marines with Borsaliano leading them, firing mercilously at the red haired pirates.

She shot him another glance, "Did you do this?"

He looked at her as though she was asking the stupidest question know to man. Sarcastically he answered, "As if you have to ask, of course I'm going to invite the marines to come and watch me kidnap you."

"Tch, gods only knows what goes through that cotton candy filled head of yours."

He looked down at her, his expression saying 'really, that's the best defense you could come up with.'

"Common, it's not like I understand psychos." Another ten seconds of her back talk and he'd have ended up with a popped vein on his forehead. Before that could happen, he hauled her off of her feet and threw her over his shoulder, running off in the direction of his ship, avoiding stray cannon fire as he went. Shanks noticed her being carried off and laughed, calling after her, "Good luck missy… If that's who you spend your time with, you're gonna need it." She waved back at him with a huge smile on her face as she thought to herself, 'Looks like my adventure with Mr. Pink Feathers hasn't ended just yet.'