Eheh, Did I say three? I'm sure I meant four….
PHEONIX ESTATE FINAL PART 4
Doflamingo walked around the estate in search of his subordinate, wanting to check in on the kid and see if maybe he's heard something interesting. He found him by the black fedora on his head. He inwardly scowled, that bastard crocodile was wearing the same one and Law was reminding him of the man just by wearing it. Little did he know this was exactly why law had picked out the hat in the first place, as per robins request. " Law." Law turned, and greeted his boss with a small smirk. " Hello Mr. Don Quixote, enjoying yourself?" " Cut the crap kid, you sound like your forty." Law's smirk grew slightly. " Touchy, somebody put you in a bad mood." " Mm. Damn right." Law could tell by the gleam the glasses caught that Doflamingos was narrowing his eyes and looking up toward the chandelier lights in irritation.
"Attention. The feast is being served, please escort yourselves to the dining hall past the garden in the left wing. The path will take you there, and we have escorts if needed. "Marco stood on the small platform the piano was on and watched the guests leave.
"…Left wing? This place really IS a castle." Laws eyes held disbelief. He hadn't even seen another part to the building past the garden. Tilting his head for a better view out the window he saw the tips of a building nearby, in blue brick. No way. This place was huge.
Law left alone on the path and met up with robin, the two walked to the dining hall together. They went over various ideas to traumatize their boss's on the way, not finding anything to their liking.
They walked in through the large arches lining the doors, vines of blue roses hanging down in clusters. The room inside had the same design as the main room, but a large table took up most of the space, and the chandelier more grand. The second their eyes landed on all the food they turned to each other. Their grins were identical; the perfect plan had been born. And oh, what perfect coincidence. At the head of the table sat ten chairs on each end. Doflamingo sat on the one at the end of the room, crocodile sat on the one closer to them. They were facing each other directly. Now the two were grinning like madmen.
They each took a seat next to their Co-worker and listened to Marcos small speech before everyone dug in. Five minutes in, law activated his room under the table, using a fork he sent it soaring to the other end directly hitting crocodile's shoe, stabbing into it slightly. Law and robin each nudged their boss at the same moment and nodded their head toward the other, in a , that person is looking at you sort of gesture. Crocodile bit back a yelp of surprise and pain and scowled as he looked up, Doflamingo, with his ever present grin, looked right back at the man in confusion at the glare he was now sending. They went back to eating, croc thinking it'd been a mistake. The loud overlapping conversations covered the scene. Robin sprouted a pair of arms nearby, getting ready to send something crashing into Doflamingo; her eyes scanned the area, spying a large bowl of soup with a ladle. Her eyes narrowed, perfect. Disposing of the ladle she grew a pair of arms underneath the bowl instead, flinging it directly into Doflamingos face who sat nearby it and spilling some salt that was drenched in the yellow liquid as evidence the music and conversations were so loud in fact very few noticed his predicament, a scowl forming slowly on his face as a waiter ran to grab him a towel. " who did that?" He ground out lowly and menacingly. Robin sprouted a mouth on the woman nearby his shoulder and spoke. " why, it was crocodile." He turned to the woman who was turned eating soup silently, the mouth gone. Thinking she had just thrown him a helping hand he looked down at the bowl and saw the drenched salt. Sand. He ground his teeth. That yellow grain could be nothing else! And he'd even tried to behave and not use his powers, croc had it coming now. Law and robin both smirked as Doflamingo raised a drenched hand and twitched his fingers, watching crocodiles glass tilt the insides down his shirt. The man's face froze and he turned till he saw Doflamingo, hand still raised and grin in place. Crocodile beat the glass down onto the table and sent a sliver of sand sneakily through the food along the table top. He picked up some dark cherries, going for poetic justice, and smashed them into Doflamingos hair before the man could dodge. Oh, bright red on blonde, not good. Cherries no less, the staining kings. Crocodile smirked triumphantly and Doflamingo promptly snapped, standing a lifting a bowl of beveled eggs and tossing them at croc across the table. Law and robin ducked for cover, as the two started firing things nonstop back and forth while someone ran to find Marco or ace, who had both abandoned the rich folk for a walk in the garden. Law and robin hid a bit off from the table behind some scattered chairs and laughed when one was at a loss of food to throw and resorted to plates or glasses. Some people stood and shouted for the insanity to stop and others dodged for dear life stuck in between the never ending fire. They grinned." We've come this far…I'm sure neither of us are getting invited to an event like this again….- law raised his hands and pointed his fingers readying to activate his room…- so why stop now?" His voice was almost cheerful, a stark contrast to the sadistic joy in his eyes. Robins smirk held the same note and she sprouted her arms in various places across the room. They send dishware flying; robin purposely tripped some people into plates of food law teleported in front of them. Robin dunked a whole bowl of soup on someone's head once more. The people, rich or not, got fed up and carried the food fight out on their own. Really, now they were acting like animals, some grinning eerily as they plotted with small cups of butter balls or other food items. Law and robin were back to back on the floor laughing with tears in their eyes. This had gone better than either had expected. Marco burst into the room, and the guest remained oblivious, but Doflamingo and crocodile just so happened to both turn to the man in curiosity, hands full in both of random dishes, and clothes splattered hundreds of colors yet to be discovered by man. They promptly dropped everything in their grasp, somehow knowing Marco would know they were the instigators. "LAW!" "ROBIN!"
The two called their subordinates at the same time, who called back an affirmative and made their way to their boss's side. Marco glared bloody murder at the two and shoved past people still fighting to reach them.
"Were leaving!" They both grabbed their subordinates and ran out the door, taking separate paths back to their cars in a last effort at survival.
Marcos security flanked the front, and they avoided them like the plague. Robin and crocodile split, like law and Doflamingo, as both groups snuck back to their cars trying to be unnoticed as one instead of two. Robin reached their car first. A black Porsche. She stood nearby her ride and peeked inside, spying crocodiles golden hook inside on the compartment. She let out a sadistic grin. Like law said, why stop now? She used her arms to unlock the car from inside without setting off the alarm, and took it before locking the car again. Hearing the bushes rustle, she saw across the parking lot law emerge with a grin and some leafs caught on his hat. Robin sent a mouth over to Doflamingos car, a bright yellow Lamborghini. " Law, i found something of crocodiles…don't you think it would look great on Doflamingos car?" She sent the hook over by passing it along a trail of arms landing in laws own in surprise. Law looked down at it then back at her in surprise, pure glee in his eyes. He didn't even activate his powers. This act was a bit too far , but they really wanted to send their leaders over the edge, if not just for kicks. Law, with glee swirling in his storm gray eyes, put the hook on and dug into the front of the car, all the way from the window and dragged a line to the nose of the car. The hook stood standing, like a trophy, gleaming in the light proudly. Law and robin heard hear more rustling and hid back in the bush. Crocodile emerged and looked around. " ROBIN, COME ON!" Doflamingo emerged seconds later, calling for law. " OI LAW, GET OVER HERE." Then Doflamingos eyes landed on his car. His Lamborghini, the hook that was a deeper gold and stood out shining. His barely contained fury shook him and he yelled crocodiles name with a few insults. Crocodile looked over in shock as robin and law emerged from the bush pretending to be shocked as well. Doflamingo raised a hand in fury to activate his power only for crocodile to laugh hysterically and sadistically, and send a sandy hand over at robin to lift her up and bring her to the car, quickly shoving them both inside. Doflamingo charged the Porsche. Law laughed with tears, and Do flamingo's rage took over and he lunged the car, only to miss and fall face first into the concrete. Crocodile backed out and drove like a madman out of the estate, almost running over some guards on the way. His mood had brightened so much he didn't even care. Doflamingo shoved the teary law into the car, his laughter shaking him and his strength leaving his limbs he laughed so hard, it was no effort for Doflamingo to move him quickly into the car. Turning on the ignition and ignoring Marco's quickly approaching form in the corner of his eyes, Doflamingo backed out and made his way like a speed demon screaming profanities at crocodile while law bounced and leant side to side in the back, miraculously not falling onto the roof of the car as his laughter filled the small space with Doflamingos screaming. He popped the hood when reaching a speed bump on the way out that at his speed almost sent them two feet in the air, successfully dropping the hook and driving over it with so much force it flattened it.