Hey Everyone, King Spike Rules here and this is my second chance for a One Piece story with your ocs. Monkey D. Luffy became the pirate King and the world changed with him. Yet years after his death, a new World Government has risen up and made things worse then ever before, reinstating many of the old rules back and holding an even strong grip over the citizens of the world. This starts a new age of Pirates and more chaos flood the world.
Prologue.
*Boom.*
The thunderers explosion roared through the air, mixing with the sound of screams and running feet to paint a scene of pure horror. More explosions echoed out from the sea, reveal ten ships all flying the navy flag, thousands of marines worked to reload them with one of the figure leading the scene watching with a cigar in his mouth and many others running through out town, their rifles firing into the fleeing towns people with their island starting to sink. One of the figures was a young lady, holding a crying baby in her arms. Her breathing was heavy from the running, yet the bullets wizzing past her only fueled for her to move more and a explosion stopped their chasing for a moment. She took this chance to run more a small shack on the hill appeared and she could hear more voices coming, showing she didn't have much time left. She pulled the wood boards and placed the baby in them, shushing it's crying when it saw her smile at them.
"My sweet Malic, please grow up to be strong and happy." she ran hands over their face and a tear hit their cheek, her golden hair was ratty and her green eyes were heavy from the running, her olive skin covered in cuts and bruises. Her hand resting on the words on his blanket, their name. Yet placing the boards when gun fire rained through the door, followed by a thud and loud steps. The baby looked at the ceiling, remembering the face of the woman that had smiled to them and a feeling inside said to stay quite when voice began to sound, because it wasn't hers and so he remained there with the burning of the island with the navy watching from their ship.
"MALIC, WAKE UP!" a voice called out to a young man snoring loudly and a figure popped into the barn, scanning the area until their eyes fell on a young man that was resting on a large bed of hay. His golden hair flowing across the hay with olive skin showed through his white shirt open to show his tone muscles and jeans to match it. The figure stepped towards the sleeping Malic, revealing to be a young woman with long black hair, brown eyes, and hair wearing overalls and white t-shirt that hugged her full figure and grabbing a bucket, threw water over him.
"The hell?" Malic yelled out sitting up and looking to her, his eyes falling on the girl with her hands on her hips glaring at him.
"Did you forget what today is?" She asked leaning forward and getting in his face, making him wince.
"No Kia, I remember what today is, I'm not stupid." Malic replied stretching out his arms and his eyes staring at her, "It willl be my last day on the island for a long time."
"I know, all the better to send you off." She said flashing him a caring smile and he smiled back, hopping to his feet and put on a pair of boots resting next to the hay. Fully dressed, the two headed on down the path to the port of their island were a old man sat by downing a large bottle of rum, swilling it down like water and wiping his mouth when he saw them. He was portly with a round, bald head, brown eyes, and a large belly pushing out from his black shirt, grey pants, and shoes.
"Grandpa, you promised not to drink today." Kia scowled him her hands still on her hips. He looked them, his pink face showing his drunken state.
"I promised that I wouldn't get drunk." He ended his point chugging his rum even more and wiping his mouth, looking at Malic, "So, are you ready for your trip?"
"Always." Malic answered looking at him smiling and the man started to laugh his head off, looking at him with watery eyes.
"You know, doing this could mean to never return to this island." He said swilling down even more and releasing a large belch.
"Gross." Kia said with Malic never stopping his smiling.
"I know, but I need to do this." Malic stepped closer to the dingy tied to the post by the ld man, looking at the tarp that covered the supplies that they had collected to for his trip.
"Well then." The old man tossed him a bottle of rum and smiled wide, "A drink to you, finding out who you are and becoming your own man." He downed the remaining of his rum with Malic looking at him smiling and taking a swig of it too, holding back the taste from burning his mouth and tossing it back to him.
"Thanks, but I don't really like booze." Malic said hopping onto the boat.
"You have enough food to make it to the next island and a little money for more." Kia handed him a bag of money and stared at him as he smiled back.
"Thanks, I'll be back one day and you can come with me on a journey." Malic said smiling as she smiled back at him.
"Thanks, but just get back here alive, or I'll kill you." He smiled back to her untying the rope and unfurling the sails, catching the wind and sailed out, waving at them as they waved him off and he looked out into the sea, the wind blowing his hair and a smile on his face with his journey starting, wondering what will happen to him and who he would meet on the way.
TBC.
Well, that is the prologue to One Piece: Regnarok and I am looking for a crew to help Malic find out about his past. Here's the app if you want to join.
Name:
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Age:
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Height:
Features (Skin tone, eye color, ect):
Build:
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Backstory:
Birthplace:
Normal Clothes:
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Roll (A crew mate, rival, marine, Yonko, Warlord.):
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Devil Fruit?:
Dream?:
ANything I missed?:
The crew mates I'm looking for are: First Mate, Navigator, Sniper/Marksman, Cook, Doctor, Helmman, Historian, ShipWeight, and Musician.
Well, that is the app. And yes, I know about the Warlord System ending, but it's an AU. Please PM with your characters and Please let me know what you think.