Knowledge

"So… Where's your ship?" The girl asked, casting a disbelieving glance at Luffy. She was still unable to comprehend the fact that she was next to Monkey D. Luffy, it was just impossible. This had to be a dream. A One Piece induced dream. That was the only logical explanation.

"My ship?" Luffy asked, pausing. "Oh! It's over there!" He shouted happily, pointing at a random direction. She sighed, a tick appearing in her forehead.

"By randomly pointing in a direction," She questioned softly, a deadly undercurrent running through her voice. "DID YOU THINK I WOULD UNDERSTAND? AND WE'RE SURROUNDED BY FOG, I CAN'T SEE ANYTHING PAST YOU!"

"Oh."

"OH?! THAT'S ALL YOU CAN SAY?!" The girl yelled, blowing up. Luffy grinned, showing his teeth. Laughing, he slung an arm over her shoulder, steering her in the direction which he pointed his finger in just moments ago, ignoring the fact that said girl was twitching in anger.

"I want you to meet Nami! You guys will probably get along great. You seem to enjoy hitting me as much as she does!" He stated gleefully, laughing. She rolled her eyes. This boy was actually glad of that fact? She knew Luffy was daft, but not THIS bad.

A strong wind blew past, making the girl's hair fly into her face. She groaned, pushing Luffy's hand off her shoulder and reaching up to pin her hair back. Muttering under her breath, she turned to look at Luffy.

"Better take good care of your hat Mr Pirate." She mumbled, forcing his hat firmly down on Luffy's head. "Don't wanna be the one responsible when it flies off."

Luffy stared incredulously at her. For once, the talkative boy was silent, and only nodded in shock. Shaking his head, his mouth spread into a smile, and pulled her along further.

After a few minutes of walking, the fog cleared. And her eyes widened. No way.

Luffy laughed, his eyes glinting with delight as he extended his arms and gripped the mast, swinging himself up to sit on the figurehead of the ship. An orange haired woman was lying on the deck, shouting at the two men running around the ship, the blonde chasing the green-haired one, their shouts and yells ringing through the boat.

The girl's mouth broke into a smile. She ventured forward, running her hands tentatively along the wooden surface of the Thousand Sunny. Admiring the brilliant paint job done on the figure head, she slowly clambered up, looking around in awe at her surroundings. There really WAS a genuine lawn. Chuckling, she took a good look at the Thousand Sunny, and sighed in pleasure. What she would have done to be able to see the Thousand Sunny a few days ago, and now here she was, not only seeing, but actually being ON the Thousand Sunny. This was amazing.

"OI LUFFY!" A certain swordsman's shout drew her attention. "Who's this?" The voice sounded too close for comfort, and she instinctively reacted, ducking down before spinning and giving the unlucky person behind her a good kick to the apex between his thighs.

He swore, cursing as he collapsed to the ground, clutching his wounded area. His face transformed into a grimace as he sprouted curse words at the girl, his face turning red at the pain.

"Oops…" The girl mumbled, bowing slightly in apology. "You shouldn't have stood behind me though. It's a natural instinct to hit you if you do. I'm a black belt in taekwondo, a proud one too!" She ended, scoffing at the pathetic man rolling about on the lawn.

"Y-you… You bi-" The swordsman started, but was soon cut off by a blonde who had heart shaped stars in his eyes.

"How dare you insult this beauty here you marimo!" The blonde crooned, staring at the girl in front of him. "With those lustrous blonde and pink locks, and that fabulous eye shadow, how could insult her!"

Her brows furrowed, as she leaned down to take a closer look at the two man. "Roronoa Zoro… Sanji…" She trailed off, looking deep in thought.

"How do you know my name?" The two chorused, before frowning at each other and resumed their scuffling.

"Roronoa Zoro." She announced, leaning against the deck, a cruel smile on her face. "Age : 19. Birthday : November 11th. Height : 178cm. Used to be known as "Pirate Hunter Zoro". Trivia : Tall and muscular with lightly tanned skin. Always carries his three swords around him, bundled up with a green haramaki over his right hip, allowing him to easily draw them with his left hand. Although his right hand is usually seen resting over them, he can also use this hand to pull his swords out before sitting down. Three identical gold earrings on his left earlobe. Normally keeps a black bandanna tied around his left bicep and ties it around his head when he is fighting seriously against an opponent. Body covered with scars from his many battles, most notably the massive scar stretching from his left shoulder to right hip from his loss against Mihawk. Other remarkable feature is his cropped green hair. Usually wears black trousers tucked inside black boots, a plain white shirt with three undone buttons at the collar and his green haramaki."

She finished with a smug smile, laughing inside when she saw Zoro's horrified face. She had noticed his hands tighten slightly on his swords when she had mentioned them, and his eyes had widened when she listed everything about him. Even Sanji was speechless. Luffy was not paying attention to them, busy irritating Nami.

"H-how do you…" Zoro mumbled, his eyes narrowing into a glare.

She shrugged. "I know everything about you. And Sanji. And Luffy. And I think he said Nami was here?"

"YOU KNOW NAMI!" Sanji yelled excitedly, leaving Zoro and coming over to her. "Do you…" He trailed off, grinning slyly. "Know her bust size?"

"Yea." She nodded nonchalantly, ignoring Sanji when he drooled and begged for the information.

"What do you know about the shitty cook?" Zoro asked suspiciously, drawing the duo's attention.

"Well…" She mumbled, scratching her head. "Let me see… Ah. Age : 19. Birthday : March 2nd. Height : 177cm. Ok, I'm tired," She ended with a yawn, hiding her smirk behind her hand when Zoro yelled in displeasure.

She laughed, closing her eyes, before peeking one open to stare at Zoro. "I'll tell you something swordsman," She said with a chuckle. "The skirt chaser is afraid of bugs."

"Skirt chaser-?" Zoro echoed. It was obvious that he had never heard the term before, but who else would it describe? He broke into a evil grin, rubbing his hands in evil delight. "Nice name girl! That'll be my name for him for now on! Skirt chaser~" He whispered, laughing.

"Eh… That's mean. Tell me something about him too Miss!" Sanji yelled excitedly. She rolled her eyes. No one had asked for her name yet, or if she was a Marine. Were the pirates always this daft? She shook her head, choosing to slide down against the deck and sleep.

"SANJI! ZORO! GET LUFFY OFF ME! AND WHO'S THAT!" A loud voice cut through her dreamlike state, causing her to frown and turn her head to the other side in irritation. Somehow, she could tell that it was the short-tempered navigator, and smiled in anticipation of meeting her when she woke up.

So that's the next chapter... Hope you guys like it! I really enjoyed the part where she got to scare Zoro... All thanks to One Piece Wiki! So... What do you want her name to be? And she has to have some sort of talent too... I was thinking that her name could be something like Hui Ying... *winks to my nee-sans and imouto-chan if they're reading* Yea so Review! :D