"So lucky Roux has a cold and is down for the count, so we're going to need someone to take over the cook's duties…" Benn announces to the crew as they all sit around the table for today's meeting…
"The only other people on the crew that can cook would be the captain and Ann." Yasopp throws in as Ann glares.
"Traitor." Annoyed, Ann mutters grumbling as she sips her drink while the crew shudder at the thought of their captain's cooking.
"Let's put it to a vote, raise your hand for Shanks." Benn sighs as immediately Ann and Shanks shoot their hands up, Ann begging beseeching for the lack of stress however…
"Now show a raise of hands for Ann." Bemused, Benn smirk as the entire crew raises their hands.
"Oh come on!" Angrily, Ann swiftly slams said firm fists down on the ground growling glaring at the traitors.
"The people have spoken Ann." Amused, Yasopp smirks smugly at the angry Ann gritting grinding her teeth together tense.
"I'm people I haven't spoken! I have two hands therefore two votes!" Anxiously, Ann attempts to argue angrily, fury freely flowing through her vindictive veins.
"And we all have two hands." Smoothly, Hongou reminds the growling Ann.
"…Dammit." Ann curses cross head in hands at the situation she had found herself stuck in hating every single person in the crew.
"I could…" Coyly, Shanks smiles raising his hand uo offering his services but…
"NO!" Immediately, his crew chorus horrified at the thought alone.
"Aw come on guys I'm not that bad." Brow furrowed, Shanks sighs.
"You like olives enough said." Scowling, Ann asserts annoyed eyeing the ass as she leans into the plump pillow of her inner palm.
"There is nothing wrong with olives!" Shanks sighs at the angry Ann.
"There is everything wrong with olives!" Fiercely, Ann swiftly slams her fuming fist against the top of the counter cross.
"Clearly you should be the chef then." Teasingly, Shanks smirks as the penny finally drops in Ann's head.
"Dammit!" Angrily, Ann curses slamming her fuming fist down on the ground at having fallen for the act.
"It's what Lucky Roo would want." Yassop pats Ann on the head.
"I'm not dead." Roux's soft sniffle from the back bellows.
"I can still hear his voice…" Yassop adds as Ann's eye twitches tense at the ass.
"That's because he isn't dead dumbass and don't talk about him like he's dead!" Scowling, she swiftly slaps his hand away from her head huffing.
"Then cook." Yassop states making her blood boil bubble burn even at the ass.
"Ugh fine you sexist pigs!" Poisonously, she snaps sharply standing up from her seat scowling at the ass of a smirking sniper, a part of her tempted to just poison the meal or at the least leave some laxatives in certain meals for certain asses.
"It isn't sexist if none of us can cook." Cheekily, Yassop remarks.
"I can-" Smiling, Shanks still tries to offer however…
"None of us can cook." Briskly, Benn cuts Shanks off.
"Urgh fine I'll take over the cook's position." Grumbling, Ann slumps her shoulders sighing slouching as she goes to the kitchen to look over what was on offer…
Quietly, the sound of chopping echoes throughout the kitchen, hearing the sharp snippet sound of it as she firmly focuses on the task at hand, noting the boisterous bubbles of the broth bellowing boisterously bubbles surfacing upwards as Ann cooks. She didn't hate cooking but the execution of her being in this position left a sour taste in her mouth, she couldn't lie besides her cooking let her get some revenge on a fair few faces on the deck or at the least she could make a secret stash of food for herself later on.
"Hey how's our favourite cook?" Cheerily, Shanks smiles sauntering in, a basket in his hand.
"Roux is just next door you know?" Tiredly, the annoyed Ann reminds him.
"I thought I'd help! So I brought somethings!" Smiling, he shows said basket before placing it to the side.
"…that so?" Softly, she whispers not batting an eye to the basket firmly focusing on the task at hand that was cooking.
"Yeah I mean it just has to be interesting to eat." Smiling, Shanks reasons as he holds his chin, his fingertips brushing through the faint shy stubble upon his beard of sorts in the making.
"…Interesting?" Ann arches a brow befuddled by his wording worriedly watching him, his sly smirk didn't help assure Ann either.
"Yeah!" Shanks smiles beaming brightly from ear to ear.
"Like how? Flavour? Texture?" Tiredly, Ann attempts to amuse the moron, swiftly slapping his hand wandering towards certain ingredients making him whine, holding his hand huffing, a comedic teardrop in his hue pouting like a child at being denied by said swiftly slap to his hand.
"…both? Like kimchi fried rice with lobster or tamales!" After a minute of recovery of composing himself, speaks up, shrugging sheepishly giving an answer of sorts beaming brightly by the thought of the dish.
"…Do you hear yourself?" Annoyed, Ann's hues narrow at the ass asking something so expensive from someone who wasn't exactly a expert, she wouldn't call herself a novice either, she was the middle man she supposed…still she shakes her head at the ass as just then she perks up at the sharp screech of the kettle making her rush over to the boiled kettle oblivious to the smug smirk of Shanks shyly reaching into his basket, dropping something within the broth before stepping back.
"Ah right I should leave it to the chef." Cheerily, Shanks smiles deciding to back off surprisingly as Ann arches a brow by the weirdly compliant almost obedient Shanks, something gnawing away at her at his rather soft smile before heading off leaving Ann to her work…
"So good!" The group gush giddily over at the food as Ann simply sighs at the group of morons. It was nothing, it was something simple easy and should be enough to have for the next few days until Roux recovers. All seemed well until something seemingly drops within her gut as suddenly…
"I smell colours!" Loudly, Yassop yells alarming a fair few.
"Shaaanks what did you put in the soup?" Scared, Ann asks anxiously as she turns to the redhead, her hues soon dilating when watching the man clearly out of it, take off his clothes running towards the village with Ann running after him horrified as many others from the crew follow in their captain's footsteps as the captain's left hand tries to stop her so called captain…
"When I look at that stupid straw hat of yours it reminds me of them and it pisses me off! That despicable redheaded bastard and that sadistic psycho pink haired bitch!" Buggy growls glares down the straw hat his fist returns to his wrist with three blades impaled into the top as the straw hats deal with captain pirate buggy at Orange town, venomously seething snarling at the sheer sight of said straw hat.
"Redhead? Pink haired…wait…do you know Shanks and Ann?" Luffy immediately perks up at the mention of their names.
"So what if I know them?" Buggy's hues narrow at the boy before him.
"Where are they now?" Luffy asks eagerly.
"Well…to say I don't know them, I don't know them…" Buggy dismisses.
"What are you talking about? Are you an idiot?" Lost, Luffy blurts out.
"You're the idiot! Like I would tell you something that you want to know I'm not that nice of a guy!" Buggy scoffs.
"Well then I'll beat it out of you!" Luffy declares determined.
"You'll be dead before you get to ask rubber can't bounce off knives!" Buggy cackles throwing said knifes with his fist detaching from his wrist as Luffy shoots up into the air.
"Yeah not possible if you go up I'll predict your movements!" Said wrist follows Luffy.
"YOU BASTARD!" Luffy growls taking back his hat despite it being impaled into.
"What's wrong? Was it wrong of me to cut your face?" Buggy cackles.
"You dare…you dare damage this hat!?" Luffy glares glowers at Buggy.
"Eh?" Baffled, Buggy blurts out.
"This is my treasure! I won't forgive anyone who damages my hat! I made a promise to the two who gave me this hat that I would make a crew and become a pirate" Luffy declares determined.
"I thought he was someone who wouldn't take anything seriously but he's that passionate about it." The orange haired woman watching on says in awe at the fight feeling like it was a dream…
"It seems like the hat has some history…" Zoro remarks watching on.
"That's right!" Luffy confirms.
"Is the hat that important? If it is…protect it properly!" Suddenly Buggy takes the hat back.
"How is this worn out hat a treasure? Treasures are gold and silver objects that shine showing the owner's class. This crappy straw hat is a treasure?! Don't make me laugh!" Buggy slams said straw hat down upon the floorboard.
"That's Shank's hat!" Luffy screams.
"What?! This hat belongs to Shanks!? No wonder why it looks familiar he always wore this hat next to me!" Buggy growls glaring at the hat he slams his foot on but as he does so Luffy quickly tackles him to the ground.
"You were on the same ship as Ann and Shanks!?" Stunned, Luffy gawks at the news.
"Ann? Tch don't make me remember that pink haired psycho! But yeah back when I was a pirate apprentice we were comrades those damn annoying redheaded and blonde bastards!" Buggy confirms cross.
"Shanks is a great man and Ann is an amazing pirate! You guys were comrades don't compare yourselves with them! Don't ever say you, Shanks and Ann are comrades!" Luffy snarls stretching Buggy's face out almost as if it were a punishment.
"It's my right to say what I want about them!" Buggy growls glaring at the brat.
"Spit it out what happened between you and them? Damn…how dare you do that to my treasure…" Luffy demands seething scowling at the clown captain.
"Do you really want to know…they are the people I can never forgive I will curse them for the rest of my life I will never forgive them! I've never met two people who pissed me off as much as they did. They lost me a lot of my treasure I don't know how you're related to them but it's my right to say whatever I want about them!" Buggy stands scowling at Luffy, thinking back to that day…
"North Pole!" Buggy barks.
"No South Pole!" Shanks shouts.
Both boys bellow both boys hold each other by their collars glaring glowering at one another yelling at the top of their lungs while the pink haired girl glares at the two, her twitching brow growing weary of the feuding pair.
"There you go again!" Buggy glares grabbing Shanks shirt.
"I'll say it as many times as I want because I'm right!" Shanks grabs Buggy's shirt back, the two oblivious to the just done pink haired girl, tick mark twitching tiredly at the two.
"You have a lot of guts let's fight to see who's right!" Buggy bellows back both boys reeling their fists back about to strike oblivious to the smirking crew when noting a familiar figure making their way over to both boys feuding to theirs hearts content.
"Enough already!" Angrily, the blonde between both of them bashes them with her furious fists yelling at the two.
"Owww!" Both boys groan holding their hands as the crew cackle, chuckling at the daily deed of the young blonde dealing with the two dolts before her.
"The hell Ann!?" Angrily, Buggy snaps scowling at the glaring blonde.
"Yeah that hurt!" Whining, Shanks agrees holding his head.
"Then don't make a scene, the captain's resting he doesn't need this right now!" Sternly, she places her hands on her hips glaring glowering at the two.
"Ann's right. Enough of this! North pole or South pole who cares which one is colder? If you really want to know why dot you just go there and find out!" Rayleigh steps forward furrowing his brow at the two.
"I'm surrounded by idiots…" Tiredly, the blonde facepalms, sighing.
"A ship! Approaching from the northeast!" The crew perk up at the lookout.
"Alright prepare to launch time to fight!" Rayleigh orders as the group get ready for the fight ahead.
"Time for some fun!" The young Ann amused eagerly draws out both blades strapped to her side, a flintlock around the sash around her waist.
"Alright I'm going to grab everything I can get my hands on." Greedily, Buggy vows drawing out his daggers.
"You look happy Buggy." Bemused, Shanks smirks drawing out his single sword.
"Of course the enemy ship is like a treasure chest a pirate takes from others right!?" Buggy argues.
"Well that's one of the reasons…" Shanks smirks.
"A rather basic reason which fits someone as simpleminded as you Buggy." Ann adds.
"What was that!?" Buggy glares at the bemused blonde.
"You heard me." Smirking, she confirms cockily as Buggy growls glaring at the blonde.
"You and all the pirates on this ship are too naïve taking treasure from people is what pirates do! You know nothing about being a pirate!" Buggy accuses angrily at the two.
"This is!? It…it's a treasure map! This is the first time I've ever seen one! Incredible! It's buried deep beneath the sea…" Stunned, Buggy gushes giddily at the map he had found on one of the men he had cut down.
"Alright my life is going to be much more exciting from now on!" Buggy declares determined under his breath hiding the map away as next he knew, the crew were celebrating their win while he was alone staring down at the map before him.
"Buggy there you are!" Shanks smiles as Ann approaches the lone clown, the two holding bottles i their hands.
"We've been looking for you aren't you going to celebrate with everyone?" Ann asks as she smiles sitting down by his side.
"Yeah we've got some interesting loot you know?" Shanks smiles as the two join the clown's side.
"I…I never stole anything I don't know anything about it!" Buggy bellows.
"Well if that isn't a confession I don't know what is." Ann remarks sipping said bottle in her hand.
"What are you talking about?!" Astonished, Shanks ponders perplexed.
"Uh…nothing! Well…you said you would leave the ship one day right? What do you plan to do after you leave?" Buggy questions the two taking them aback.
"I want to get my own ship, gather a group of trustworthy mates and slowly travel around the world as pirates of course!" Cheerily, Shanks smiles.
"Why are you eyeing me?" Ann's hues narrow at Shanks stare.
"Cause you're going to join my crew!" Confidently, Shanks smiles declaring it placing his hands on his hips happily.
"This again…?" Annoyed, Ann mutters, sipping said bottle brow furrowed at the brightly beaming red head.
"I'm not going to stop!" Smiling, Shanks declares determined.
"Clearly your 80 loses to poker to me show that much by now." Ann mutters.
"That only shows how much I need you on my ship." Smiling, Shanks states the fact firmly.
"You're so stubborn geez…." Ann huffs slumping her shoulders.
"What do you want then Ann?" Buggy asks Ann.
"…What I want after…? Maybe settle down." Humming, Ann leans into her inner palm pondering as she looks to the side.
"Settle? You please!" Buggy scoffs at the thought making Ann's hues narrow, having one leg over the other.
"What's wrong with that?" Tense, Ann demands.
"What kinda dream is that for someone like you? It sounds so simple from the princess of pirates." Buggy points out.
"Even the most simplest dream can be the hardest Buggy besides settling isn't so bad, I got treasure, maybe I'll even get married…" Ann considers cooly calmly.
"That sounds waay too girly for someone like you." Buggy scoffs shaking his head haughtily.
"Hey a girl can kick ass and like girly things!" Tense, Ann raises her furious fist hitting him.
"You think someone will want to settle for someone like you?!" Buggy scowls holding his head, a bump bouncing off his head even at the thought unaware of Ann bowing her head grimacing, her hues darkening from his words.
"O-Oi Buggy!" Shanks furrows his brow at him as Ann flinches from his words bowing her head.
"She's terrifying she'll scare her husband to marry her I could see it as a shotgun wedding." Bemused, Buggy smirks smugly.
"And I could see you dying alone! I'd rather be with people than be alone! Besides the guy I'll want is someone who isn't scared of anything who is cool calm composed…!" Starry eyed, the young girl gushes giddily clasping her hands happily together in a world of her own…
"You talking about Marco?" Mischievously, Shanks smirks smugly.
"Shanks!" Scarlet faced, Ann whines glaring lightly at the snickering redhead.
"He's waay too old for you." Buggy scoffs.
"Age is but a number on the seas besides I'll just keep on asking him! Someone as cool and kind as him is who I'd want as a husband! Oh he has to be super tall too!" Happily, the giddy girl gushes, a ruby red tint to her crimson cheeks.
"That won't be hard for a midget like you!" Bemused, Buggy remarks.
"What was that!?" Angrily, Ann yells at the cheeky clown.
"You two are still so innocent…" Buggy scoffs at the two.
"Innocent really?" Ann arches a brow befuddled.
"What do you mean?" Mystifed, Shanks smiles.
"I do admire your combat skills if you weren't so innocent. It'd be nice to have you two as my followers." Buggy considers cockily.
"Me as your follower? You're kidding…" Shanks smirks.
"Yeah we'd rip each other to shreds!" Ann adds amused.
"Ann's right we think so different it's better to go our separate ways as pirates of course." Shanks agrees.
"Can you even become a pirate?" Buggy scoffs.
"Can't hurt to try no?" Ann argues.
"Say that to your lifeless body…" Buggy huffs.
"Those be fighting words Buggy." Bemused, Ann adds.
"I'm just saying how it is if we meet on the sea I'll have to kill you both!" Buggy warns them almost.
"Such loving words you really know how to woo a woman don't you?" Ann leans back looking up at the starry sky.
"You a woman please you're a psycho!" Buggy scoffs.
"What was that!?" Tense, Ann raises a fist fuming.
"Aw come on I see that glint in your eyes in a fight you crave it that ain't normal nor is your pain tolerance! Ah pirates do those things too…" Tauntingly, Buggy accuses as he points at the glaring blonde brow twitching tense from his haughty words.
"I don't understand you two at all speaking of which you said something about the loot?" Buggy perks up.
"Ah that seems we found a devil fruit." Shanks smiles.
"Devil fruit?" Buggy says surprised.
"In exchange of some strange power you lose the ability to swim." Ann tells him.
"Anyone who eats it must be an idiot." Buggy scoffs.
"If I can't swim then I won't be able to get the treasure at the bottom of the sea. Smirking, Buggy remarks internally.
"I also heard you can sell the fruit for a hundred million beli…" Shanks adds.
"What did you say?" Stunned, Buggy gasps as next the trio knew…
"I, Buggy the pirate will now eat the devil fruit!" Buggy proclaims proudly to the Roger pirates showing said fruit to them.
"I really admire you young people never considering the consequences…" One of the crew members remark as said male chimps down devouring it.
"Well Buggy feel anything strange?" Shanks smiles.
"No…nothing." Buggy exclaims.
"Maybe it was a fake? It's just a myth anyway…" Ann dismisses.
"Alright everything went smoothly they never would've thought that the one I ate this morning was a fake. I better leave this ship before they find anything out after I sell this fruit and get the treasure from the map I'll be bale to form my own pirate crew! Cockily, Buggy smirks smugly at his plan as he now sat by the boat, map in hand ready to take off unaware of the footsteps approaching…
"Hey Buggy…" Shanks smiles just as anxiously Buggy holding both map and devil fruit consumes said fruit hiding it i his mouth.
"Still monologing weirdly to yourself as per usual I see…" Smirking, Ann joins Shanks side peering over the railing of the boat.
"What are you grumbling about this time?" Shanks asks Buggy.
"Oh it's you two don't scare me like that." Buggy glares at the two.
"What kinda face is that?" Ann ponders perplexed by his stuffed face.
"If you're stealing food you'd better stop you'll get scolded by the cook." Shanks adds as the two turn to leave, bottle in either hand.
"That was close." Buggy watches the two head off.
"Oh yeah just now the captain…" Ann adds as she comes back but soon stops surprising Buggy and herself when suddenly he seemingly swallows something…
"SHANKS! ANN! YOU…MY…MY…MY…!" Startled, Buggy screams as his treasure map too due to being so surprised escapes from his grasp falling into the dark depths of the sea below.
"What's that paper over there?" Shanks asks as he eyes the sinking map.
"AHHH! MY MAP! AHH!" Buggy screams.
"Your map?" Ann eyes Buggy befuddled but before more could be said…
"Oi Buggy!" Shanks calls out to the clown diving down into the dark depths of the washing waves below.
What?! I can't move at all! The rumour about not being able to swim is true! Buggy panics descending down into the dark depths of the unknown.
"He's taking a while…" Ann hums peering over the railing watching the bubbles surface.
"Hey Buggy what are you doing? Aren't you great at swimming?" Shanks furrows his brow befuddled but are met by a still silence alarming Ann and Shanks both.
"…Shanks!" Ann calls out as the redhead rushes down.
"Buggy!" Shanks screams diving down.
"He…help me! Buggy whimpers weakly as the last thing he sees before seeing the dark depths of his subconscious is a load of red…
"Eeeh so Shanks saved your life!" Luffy reels back by the news.
"That's not the point I was trying to make! Because of them my plan was delayed 10 years! I have realized…if I can't get the treasure beneath the sea I'll just grab all the treasure on land with my splitting ability…so if anyone dare to touch my treasures no matter who they are, I won't let them live! MY TREAUSRE UNHAND THEM!" Buggy roars raising his voice from the miserable memory beofre furrowing his brow stopping when noting a certain orange haired woman running away with a bag hefted over her shoulder.
"Oh crap he saw me!" A familiar orange haired woman worries while the mad man with his floating torso waves his daggered about chasing after her.
"No matter where you run I'll find you Nami I'll cut you real goo-Balls…my...B…B…Ba…" Buggy attempts to chase after Namie but before more could be said or done…
"Your opponent is me…remember?" Luffy's kick to his groin swiftly stops said clown captain's chase after his future navigator.
"Is everyone okay?" Alert, Ann demands coughing grimacing as her fingertips coil aorund her throat trying to massage it after dealing with that surprise attack from the poofy blue haired person, that came out of nowhere as Ann demands a damage report, needing to know who was wounded and who was okay however…
"…what happened to your voice?" Benn blurts out befuddling Ann as the smoke soon fades with her hearing…
"…why is my chest heavy?" Limejuice asks out loud as before Ann knew it, she fell forward coughing heaving wheezing while holding her tense tired throat as she falls over from the sudden change in height.
"Oh fuck…" Heaving, her hues soon widen when taking note of his deeper voice.
"…what's going on!?" Stunned, Shanks says shocked.
"…wait a minute! Hey! Everyone settle down." Struggling, Ann attempts to stand surprised at the height she had managed to reach while overlooking the crew gawking gaping at her.
"Um Ann…?" Yasopp calls out to her.
"Is that what we call them now?" Roux adds as Ann is trying to consider backups.
"…what is happening?" Shakily, Shanks says squeaking slightly staring stunned at the person before him.
"I suppose we could hunker down in the meantime." Oblivious to the gawking gaping crew, Ann considers cooly calmly.
"Maybe you should look in the mirror in the meantime." Hongo hollers confusing Ann.
"Huh?" Astonished, Ann turns on her heel to do so only then to gawk gape at the stranger in the mirror, mystified, she stares at the ponytailed male before her, freckles firmly planted on her now chiselled form, her chest flat as she couldn't help but stare stunned at the man before her. He or well she lurches forward eyeing herself himself in the mirror, her or well his fingertips reaching towards their chin, gently grabbing the shy stubble of a goatee forming…
"And the penny drops…" Snake sighs shaking his head at the amazed Ann.
"Right well…first things first." Firmly, Ann attempts to compose herself clasping her hands together before grabbing her trouser by the top pulling it forward briefly baffling the boys.
"Ann!" The crew cry out to her horrified as she simply stares down below.
"What!? I saw you lot stare at your tits!" Defensively, Ann argues agitated.
"…Well?" Curious, Shanks shyly slides in intrigued.
"Pretty good not gonna lie. Still you should all get used to fighting in this form, just in case we get attacked." Ann admits as she whispers to Shanks, nodding his head as she then announces to those that were changed.
"…looking pretty won't be enough?" Shanks smirks batting his eyelashes at Ann simply staring down at him.
"How good am I?" Intrigued, Ann asks a glint gleaming in his hue starrily shining.
"I'd give you an eight." Shanks admits.
"Just an eight?" Ann arches a brow baffled.
"That's what you're worried about?" Benn arches a brow at Ann.
"Hey this could decide if I'm going after them or not." Ann admits to Benn as silently Shanks stares, squinting suspiciously at Ann.
"Shanks?" Ann arches a brow befuddled by Shanks stern stare but is met by still silence making her sigh.
"Forget it I'll go get Lime a box." Ann mutters, a part of her relieved that only those two were hit not the rest she only had so much…
"…thank you." Lime huffs grumbling under his breath.
"OW! Son of a-!" Ann cries out as she returns holding one barrel with one hand the other with the box but soon drops it when her head bashes into the top of the doorframe making her hiss, her hand darting up to her tense temple hissing harshly from the sharp searing sensation in her tense temple aching. Shanks' sudden shriek startles Ann.
"Shanks the hell!?" Angrily, Ann glares at Shanks suddenly storming striding over to her, a firm frown upon his furrowed features.
"You're taller than me!" Mad, Shanks snaps scowling pointing an accusatory finger at Ann.
"…Huh?" Ann blurts out lost, rubbing her head.
"…you're fucking taller than me!" Mad, Shanks snaps scowling repeating his angry accusation astonishing Ann.
"Your prioritise continue to astound me Shanks." Sighing, Ann holds her head, his whole crew had undergo changes and here he stood fretting over something so stupid?
"Measure Ann!" Strictly, seriously Shanks turns to Ben.
"I don't have time for this." Tiredly, Ann turns on her heel, she had enough on her plate as it were…
"…that door frame is about 8 foot…" Lime suddenly speaks out.
"Lime!" Ann glares at the traitor.
"So…"43 cm…" Hongo deduces.
"Hongo!" Agitated, Ann glares at the other traitor.
"You're a foot and a half taller than me!" Mortified, Shanks screams sobs as he falls to his knees.
"Oh forget this…" Tiredly, Ann turns on her heel done.
"Oi Ann…" Yassop calls out to the newly changed Ann as she comes out eyeing those below still going about their day some staring some talking most just drinking.
"What?" Ann turns to Yassop.
"I just realized something that bicycle guy…" Yassop hums.
"Urgh this again…?" Agitated, Ann scowls was now really the time for this?
"He's older than you isn't he?" Yassop points out.
"…Yeah?" Ann's hues narrow trying to get to his point.
"And you don't mind the age gap?" Yassop says surprised.
"Ann's always liked her men older and taller." Teasingly, Shanks smirks smugly at the annoyed Ann.
"Shanks…!" Scarlet faced; Ann turns to glare glower at the ass but…
"Wait a minute…" Shanks suddenly stops.
"…What?" Ann sighs at the drama queen.
"You didn't…!" Shank's hues dart down to her shirt.
"Oh I did." Assertively, Ann states.
"…that's my shirt!" Shanks whines.
"…and I'm not giving it back." Ann concludes.
"Ann!" Shanks whines.
"Nope it's mine now. If I can show a little, I'm gonna show." Simply, Ann asserts as she gestures to the snow white dress shirt showing some of her abs on proud display.
"…you don't fit in it right now Shanks, just let em wear it." Benn sighs stepping in being the peacekeeper.
"Oh and these are your pants." Ann adds as she points at Benn.
"…my favorite ones too." Benn's brow furrowed from the trousers.
"They're the only ones that fit, Benn!" Brow furrowed, the annoyed Ann huffs turning on her heel heading out trying to track down the cause of this chaos…
Scowling, the marine hero glares glowers down at the blonde brute before him simply scowling up at him.
"You look different…" The marine hero's hues narrow.
"Ya think!?" Tiredly, Ann barks back befuddling Garp.
"You get a haircut or something?" Shoving his pinkie into his nose, he asks straight faced stunning a fair few flabbergasting many marine soldiers as Ann's hue twitches tense.
"…Yes gramps I got a haircut." Huffing, Ann glares glowers at the ass that was her so called grandfather…
*Thought it would be funny to add some slice of life stuff to Luffy's adventure so what do you think of Ann's dynamic with Shanks and Buggy? With the crew? Would love to know your thoughts down below!*
