~ Takes place when Doffy and Croc were still young pirates
Memory MarcoAce will be posted next ~
"Ooops~" The infamous Emporio Ivankov missed the marine with his jab and nailed Doflamingo in the stomach.
There was chaos everywhere. The Revolutionary army had attacked the port town with the intent on sinking supply ships heading out. At the same time two pirate crews were in the area making a ruckus. The Navy was scrambling to keep order.
"Young master!"
Doflamingo staggered back a little clutching his side. His coat fell around his shoulders as he dropped to his knees.
"Don't worry, that should wear off in a few days! Woohoo!" Iva dashed away before he could get shot by anyone.
An hour later the Donquixote pirates were back at the dock with their ship. The pirate ship beside them was already getting ready to set sail and pulling in their anchor.
"Young master how did this happen?"
"Emporio Ivankov." Crocodile came up behind the group and looked Doflamingo over.
"Look Rocci, now I'm your big sister!" Rocinante looked like he was stuck between laughing hysterically and crying his eyes out. He settle for running on to the ship and hiding. "My, but these are quite bouncy..." Doflamingo admired some his newer... assets.
"Doffy please don't do that..."
Crocodile lit his cigar. "Hardly an improvement."
"Oh, don't be like that." Doflamingo draped his, her, arms around Crocodile. "How can you say no to me now?"
Crocodile bit down harder on his cigar as Doflamingo pressed his newly padded chest against his back. "Easily." He muttered. Dispersing into sand he knocked Doflamingo away and floated back to his ship.