One piece 3
Now
"Captain! Our slaves are rebelling! The whole crew is being overwhelmed!" Screeched the battered pirate who crawled into the throne room. (A/N: Captain's office) Explosions and screams could be heard everywhere as the base was slowly crumbling apart
"HOW THE HELL DID IT COME TO THIS!"
1 Hours Ago
"WHAT THE HELL!" Zane shouted as he saw the mini army of Marine slaves and their pirate captors standing at the gates. Ikatsu was drooling at the prospect of fighting them all.
"Hide!" the Devil Fruit eater shushed as Ikatsu pulled him into an ally. The guards looked for the disturbance, but found nothing and continued watching. The Martial Artist looked at his Captain and asked, "Well how do we get in?"
Zane thought for a second and then place a fist in his open palm, "we sneak in!" he said as if he solved an enigma, just for his Shipwright to wave his hand in disapproval.
"That's not an answer." The silver haired man dryly stated, deflating the grass haired man's ego a bit, but his eccentric behavior was the same.
"Well then plan B!" grabbing his best friend, Zane chucked the shorter man straight towards the platoon of enemies, while he fled to the safety of the roof.
"YOU ASS!" Screamed the Haki master as he twisted in mid-air and started fighting the small army surrounding him. 'He is so getting it later…' Ikatsu thought with venom as he jumped from one person to another by punching, or kicking, them to gain thrust to go to the next one. This was a move of his self-generated fighting style, Absolute Fist move- Dozen Shot Fury.
"Have fun, Fighter-San!" the Sea Breeze Captain shouted with a fake sincere voice as he hopped to the other side of gate. Blitzing through the slaves, and pirates, that unfortunately crossed his path. "Outta my way, ya idiots!"
-ONEPIECE-
Orin looked at the three marines lying prone on the ground, and sighed. They were no match for his fishman strength, and they knew it, but they still attacked him, forcing his hand to strike back. Walking through the hole in the wall that he made with one of the pirate's body, it barley fit his 8ft muscled frame.
"Man I didn't expect the Marines to be enslaved… I almost feel sorry for them… almost." The shark fishman started slowly strutting down the barren halls.
"Where is everybody?" the afro-haired man asked himself. Orin was dumbfounded when the wall next to him exploded, revealing a green haired man with a green Long-coat and a tail. Zane turned to the fishman and stared at him for a second.
"Are you a fishman?" he stupidly asked as he stared intently at Orin, examining him.
Orin hit the Devil Fruit eater on the back of his head, "Of course I am!"
"Okay then! Now we run…" he looked at the three hallways, completely ignoring the lump on his skull, and dramatically pointed to the one to his right, "That way!"
Orin saw the man dash into the corridor and sighed, turning the other way. The fishman saw a horde of non-friendlies descending the hall, he passively turned to the other hall to see even more pirates and slave marines. The fishman hastily pursued the Devil Fruit eater.
-ONEPIECE-
Two pirates with five slave marines were idly standing, well the pirates were, while the marines were searching for the intruders.
"Hello there!" a voice came, and the pirates were knocked out before they could see their attackers. The marines looked at the two that felled their captors, a fishman and a man with a tail. The five marines started to cower.
Zane saw this and sighed, "M'kay guys, I need your help." The five slaves looked at the Devil Fruit eater with confusion, so the grass haired man elaborated, "I need you guys to free the other prisoners, start a riot, and free yourselves from this tyrant, aren't you Marines! Do your jobs and rebel against your holders!"
The five marines, moved by his speech, grabbed the weapons off the downed pirates and they set off to do their task of gaining freedom. Orin looked at Zane baffled, "what are you, a marine?" he asked narrowing his eyes.
"Nope," the pirate captain said popping the P, "just a pirate looking to help."
The shark fishman scoffed at the Devil Fruit user's reasons, "you're just 'looking to help', and you call yourself a pirate too?! Ha! You are a funny one, that's for sure."
Zane feigned being hurt by putting a hand to his chest, "hurtful…"
"It's true though."
"Yeah…"
Both continued onward to find the ringleader of the pirates.
-ONEPIECE-
"What just happened?" the marine said to the one next to him. Atop a stockpile of deceased and unconscious pirate bodies with a maniacal, crazy, wide spread smile, and clothes caked in blood. The on looking slaves cowered in terror.
"Oh man! My ketchup!" Ikatsu lifted his gi to show a plastic bottle of ketchup had imploded in his clothes, making it look like he was drenched in blood on the surface.
The marines' sweatdropped, 'it was ketchup?' Their fear of the martial artist dropped somewhat, but they all still feared his amazing prowess in battle.
"AL-RIGHT!" the martial artist stretched his arms and legs, and turned to the marine captives, "you guys might wanna help out."
"Eh?" the guarded up slaves shouted in confusion. Ikatsu sighed.
"You guys want your homes back?" the marines nodded, "want to be safe with your family?" another string of nods, "then you must achieve that dream by fighting for it! Miracles don't just happen, nothing you want will land on your lap in a silver platter; you must earn your dreams! My friend taught me that even if you are weaker, not as smart, or even if you are, there is no such thing as certain victory!" the slew of soldiers raised their weapons with the boost in moral that coursed through them.
"YEAHHHH!" they gleefully chorused to the white haired man, making him smile proudly. He just started his first rebellion! Oh, Zane would be proud.
"Alright guys, CHARGE!" he ordered as more and more pirates exited the desecrated base, and his small platoon of rebels did as he said, and charge they did. Fueled by the enticing dream of freedom, and a peace filled mind.
-ONEPIECE-
Orin walked with the so-called pirate, not that he believed that a pirate was helping to free marines. It was absurd, and yet here he was following him around. The two interlopers had long lost their pursuers after a couple of twists and turns through the long white hallways, but ending up getting lost while they were absconding. So the current situation was they were in a four way hallway with no idea which way to go.
"Okay then, let's think shall we?" the odd devil fruit eater said as he paced in a circle, "first off we need to fid Ikatsu, my shipwright, find whoever is doing this inhumane torture and crush them too, and we need to do this without getting noticed… easy, right?"
Then shark fishman leaned backwards onto the wall and sighed, "I don't think that's possible, Pirate-san."
The green haired man stood akimbo, pouting, "And why's that?" he retorted hotly.
"Because…" Orin stood up, his full height slightly imposing, "We're surrounded."
Zane looked around, and sure enough, they were completely surrounded from all four paths. The green-eyed Devil Fruit eater deadpanned, "Fudge nuggets."
-ONEPIECE-
Outside the base Ikatsu saw an explosion emanating from the second floor of the compound. The silver haired fighter frowned, knowing that his best friend was up there.
"No fair… having all the fun without me," he mumbled as he landed on the face of yet another pirate oppressor. The rebel marines the martial artist led was doing fairly well against their enemies. Forcing them back, but when the pirates were against the wall another wave of them came to assist, all and all the rebel marines were getting tired from the never-ending assault.
'We'll last two more waves, at least, three at most! We need some reinforcements!' just as Ikatsu's thought finished a ray of hope shined, in the form of a platoon of freed slaves appearing, and charging in to assist their comrades. Ikatsu smiled in satisfaction at this development.
"That's what I'm talking about!"
-ONEPIECE-
"Huff…huff…huff… My god! That was insane!" said the out of breath pirate captain as he leaned on his knees to catch his breath. Orin sat against the wall, also out of breath.
"You're right… that was crazy… just crazy." The fishman muttered as he glanced at the unconscious pirates around him with a curious eye.
"How did you do that?"
Purposefully looking away, the pirate captain replied, "Do what?"
-Flashback- 5 minuets ago
The pirates all charged at once, some taking out arms, such as guns mainly, and fired at the two of them. Zane moved like lightning in the span of a second he grabbed the 6 ft. curved, hallow out in the middle, sword and swung it with amazing strength. Orin could only follow that much before the random unexplainable explosion happened.
-Flashback over-
Orin stared intently at Zane for a few long seconds before huffing and going down one of the pathways, "C'mon this way, I think the captain is this way."
The Breeze-Breeze Fruit Eater smiled brightly and followed the Fishman willingly, "I'll follow you, Mr. Fishman!"
"Ugh…"
-ONEPIECE-
"Ikatsu-sama!" A Marine rebel ran up to Ikatsu and saluted before reported, "We found some charges set by the pirates! We suspect that they were going to use this!"
The Sea Breeze Shipwright resisted the urge to slap the soldier in the head. He grabbed one of the bombs and looked at it. It was a simple one, a normal bomb hooked into a transponder snail receiver so it could be activated from anywhere, the Martial Artist nodded at the workmanship of the destructive device.
He handed the explosive back to the freed slave, "Good work, now set these up around the area where the pirate captain is. Hopefully we can get him in the explosion." The man nodded and saluted off once more before he trekked onward to do as he was told.
-Forwards to right before the start of the chapter- (A/N: which is only ten minuets before the beginning of the chapter and five minuets from where we are.)
"DETONATE!" Ikatsu shouted as he stood with his mini-army of rebel marines. The soldier that held the detonator in his hands pressed on the trigger and covered his ears; and sounds of explosions filled their ears seconds later.
"What's that!?" through the blowing up building, coming out a window, was two figures. A fishman, and a man, Zane and Orin, though none of the rebels or Ikatsu could tell that from the distance.
-Back to the beginning of the chapter-
The tyrannical Pirate stood from his makeshift throne, his slick, pulled back blue hair gleaming in the light as his 7'2 athletic, but thin frame stretched, his contrasting blood red eyes glaring at the empty space in front of the oak doors that led to his throne room. He brought a hand up to dust off his dusk colored leather jacket and his blue shirt, his loose blue jeans sagging a bit from gravity's influence. To his right was his first mate… a walrus. The sea animal bore only a martial artist belt on it head and a tattoo on its fin. To the left of the intimidating captain was a silly looking man; looking like a creepy clown/samurai crossover, he wore pink hakama with two swords belted to his waist, a button up blue shirt that said 'Clown Rules' over his heart, a silly rainbow colored beanie, white makeup covered his face and his eyes were slits, also he bore lime green gloves.
"Sal-Sam," the blue haired tyrant addressed the seal, "you go deal with the rebelling slaves." The walrus, Sal-Sam, gave a cry and saluted with his fin; and started jumping in mid air at blinding speeds.
The Pirate captain turned to the clown samurai mix, "John, go have fun." John smiled madly and jumped out the window in glee.
The battered pirate grunt looked at his leader, "C-Captain, those guys, the one's that came to town earlier today… they're not-" he passed out before he could finish.
"Humph." The red-eyed man huffed, and sat back on his throne.
-ONEPIECE-
Orin was watching the pirate captain scream at what seemed to be his subordinate for detonating the building without checking for people. 'This pirate is so odd… he seems to be stronger then he acts, and looks. I mean what pirate helps Marines?!' the Fishman's muddled thoughts were drowned out by a hyena-like laugh accompanied by a pink samurai/clown on a unicycle barreling toward them with stupid high speeds.
"What… the fuck?" the saw shark heard the subordinate –Ikaku? Isuzu? Whatever his name is, - curse, and following his line of sight Orin saw what was so odd. A seal, a goddamn seal was flying in the air towards them!
Ikatsu saw the seal, which obviously had to be using haki to suspend itself in mid-air. But before the questions of how this could be possible had come out of the Martial artist's mouth, Sal-Sam descended upon the white haired shipwright with a cold stare. Ikatsu couldn't even react, as the stupidity of the situation overwhelmed him.
Then Ikatsu flew.