"What? You plan on pocking me to death with your little blue stick?" The man goading her laughed.
"No, but I can do that as well, you may not feel it though, seeing as you are going to be hit with lightning." Nami giggled. As if on que, it struck, leaving the man in a crisipified state along with any others near by. "She winked. Told ya!"
Glancing over her shoulder, she looked at Zoro, fighting the chick with the black sword.
...what does he think of her? Nami questioned herself, Hell what does he think of me? No. Not right now, I need to focus on the fight ahead of me.
"Chikkie. Think you can take down my boys and not pay for it? Your screwed." A deep voice grumbled behind her.
Cant block! She realised throwing herself to the side, grinding skin and cloth against the already splintered wood only resulted in shredding the light clothing and skin alike.
"Fuck! that friking STINGS!" Nami shrieked as she checked herself over. Red fluid began to leek through the torn flesh. Shit... she gripped he left arm where the worst was. Her view, now reveled her with a clear look at the gruff man, his dusty black boots clicked as he stepped closer to her, one hand on his ax slung over his shoulder and the other placed carelessly on his hip.
"I don't know what kind of voodoo 'yer 'pullin girlie," his western accent was heavy and deep, "but it 'ant gonna get you no where with me. Names Mamba, Black Mamba. Nobody ever gets away from yours truly, 'an my Wranglers."
The pug ugly man spat a black jelly like substance from his mouth. "'Chewin Tabacco, helps calm the nerves whial raiding a big shot 'pyrate ship like this one 'eer."
"Nasty. And it smells like shit, I cant imagine your breath... must be putrid." Nami spat, her arm was beginning to go numb. Mamba smiled, his gray green teeth were evidence of his long existing habit.
"Sad you feel that way girlie, we always treat the women better than the men we capture, much better." His voice went slick at the end.
Nami's face twitched as she forced down a growl. A little bit longer. Just a bit...Zoro...common...win on your end and stop GLANCING AT ME!
...
How many times have I cut her?
Four possibly five times, all shallow. The demon rumbled.
Shit.
"HA!" Concepcion was laughing hysterically, "More! More blood! Blood is great don't you think?"
Something is clearly wrong with her...
Her blade hissed as it collected blood from all around her. Her own subordinates were falling as she aimlessly windmilled the blur blade. It had already cut him so cleanly he didn't notice until he moved.
We need to end this so we can assist your friends HURRY!
Ya...
He let her rush him, swaying sideways to maneuver around her he twisted the blade to hit her over the head with the hilt, knocking her out.
"Ms. Concepcion!" many of the men on board shouted as they watched her fall.
"Its not a duel if you become so obsessed with the fight, that you loose your mind. We will finish this later." Zoro mumbled as he ran to assist Chopper hoist the unconscious cook out from under a fallen piece of lumber. Just as he lifted the wood and the over sized man-deer pulled the blondy out from underneath, a piercing shriek filled the air.
Nami.
AN: srr I took so long, I left my laptop at home when I went to Veges srrrrrrrrrr! X3 and I suck at fight seens so dont expect me to drag them out.