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-Chapter Fifty-
"That's right" Mr. One nodded, blocking one of Zoro's attacks with nothing but his arm which resulted in the sound of metal scraping against metal.
"You cut it, didn't you?" Zoro grinned. "With those arms, huh? You got a rather unusual body, don't you?" he asked, pulling away as he took notice of the way the man's arm now shimmered like steel.
"You're not hurt, are you?" I asked Nami, worriedly looking her over as she finally released her tight grip on my robe and pulled away.
"No, just a little shaken up—that was a close one" she shuddered.
"Yeah, imagine the pain you would have been in if Zoro hadn't intervened as quickly as he did" I nodded.
"Don't say stuff like that! Just thinking about is starting to make me shake again!" she cried out.
"Well...no, actually, you wouldn't be in too much pain" I quickly corrected myself after a moment's thought. "It would have probably been a quick death" I pondered.
"Stop it!" she snapped, harshly smacking the back of my head as I poorly tried to defend myself.
"You noticed that I ate the Dice Dice Fruit, making blades from my entire body" Mr. One explained, catching our attention. "You're him, the swordsman who supposedly cut down a hundred men in Whisky Peak" he remarked as he only just now recognized Zoro.
"He's also the pirate that turned down the invitation to join Baroque Works years ago at East Blue" Miss Doublefinger added, gently swaying her hips from side to side. "And cut down Mr. Seven at the time."
"That was you too?" Mr. One asked.
"Damn, you've been busy since I've last seen you..." I breathed out.
"What was that?" Nami blinked.
"What was what?" I asked in feigned confusion.
"Didn't you say something?" she questioned.
"No, didn't you?" I shot right back, tilting my head.
"What?" she frowned, slowly growing confused as she turned away to think about what I had just said.
"Ha! That's a story that takes me back—that little misunderstanding was your Mr. Seven's fault for not accepting the terms I offered" Zoro grinned. "As I remembered it, I made him a very generous proposition. I said: sure, I'll join, as long as you make me your boss" he cockily told them, causing Miss Doublefinger to laugh.
"You're quite the comedian, aren't you?" she asked in amusement.
"Instead of meeting my terms, he rather rudely took a slash at me. So, naturally, I put him in his place—now would you like to invite me too?" Zoro asked. "Because right now, you guys look so ridiculous, I wouldn't even accept the job" he scoffed, his insult seemingly enraging Mr. One who was rather quick to take a slash at him which he easily blocked.
"You think you can make a fool out of me?" Mr. One leered. "You, some swordsman from an upstart pirate crew."
"Maybe I am, but what do you think you guys are?" Zoro asked. "Puppets with no will of your own, being manipulated by Crocodile into building his fake Utopia...or maybe you're all just little tin soldiers" he mocked as they pulled away from one another. "All shine and no steel" he grinned.
"Miss Doublefinger" Mr. One calmly said.
"I know, I know, you want to eliminate him—don't you?" his partner smiled. "You do as you please, I'll take care of the girls" she said, dismissively waving her hand as she turned away from the men.
"Nami, Skylar be careful—okay, she's gone..." Zoro sweat dropped the moment he saw that Nami had already booked it.
"She's fast" I whistled.
"Skylar, you better get going as well—don't do anything stupid" Zoro frowned as I turned away.
"Yeah, I got you—good luck" I waved before taking off in hopes of catching up with Nami.
It honestly didn't really take me that long to catch up with the ginger nor was it difficult to get far ahead of Miss Doublefinger. Stopping in a deserted area of the city, we were greeted by the sounds of gunfire and shouting all around us, giving off the idea that the fight between the Rebel and Royal Army hadn't been stopped as planned.
"I wonder how the others are doing?" I couldn't help but ponder aloud, catching Nami's attention.
"I'm sure they're alright" she weakly smiled before heaving a sigh. "What am I saying? Of course, they're alright—the only ones not alright is us..." she bitterly muttered.
"Come on now, try being positive—we'll be alright" I smiled before chuckling when she started and wrapped her arms around my own after a couple of logs nearby tumbled over. "They're just logs, Nami" I assured her with a comforting pat on her back. "We're so far ahead that it'll be a while before that woman catches us, we have plenty of time to come up with a plan."
"Yeah, you're right..." she shakily mumbled, heaving another sigh as she slowly pulled away and leaned back against the wall of a nearby building. I watched as she wrapped her arms around her body and looked down in thought, silently giving her, her space to think. It took maybe a minute or two before a look of determination suddenly crossed her face as she produced three blue poles from her robe. "Okay, I'll fight—if it's just that one woman then we should be able to—" she was cut off by something suddenly piercing right through the stone wall behind her and straight into her shoulder.
"Shit, Nami!" I cursed, quickly grabbing hold of her before she could hit the ground as she stumbled forward in shock. She painfully groaned, clutching her now bleeding shoulder as I tried to examine the wound to see just how bad it was. "What happened?" I frowned.
"I'm not sure, something just came straight through the wall..." she groaned before the sound of something repeatedly piercing through the wall startled us both. Soon, a giant slab of stone from the wall beside us fell right over and created an opening.
"Give it up, girls, it's useless" Miss Doublefinger grinned as she came strutting through the hole in the wall.
"I don't see any weapons on you" I quickly noted, eyes narrowing when I realized that there was nothing visible on the woman that could have helped her create that hole in the wall.
"You're right...does that mean she has Devil Fruit powers?" Nami warily questioned.
"You're correct—I ate the Spike Spike Fruit" Miss Doublefinger nodded as her grin grew. "It granted me the power to release spikes from anywhere on my body" she explained.
"If those spikes can pierce through a stone wall with ease...then I'd hate to know what kind of damage they could do to the human body" I hissed as Nami gulped before suddenly holding out the three blue poles in her hand.
"Yeah" she nodded, taking an offensive stance.
"What?" Miss Doublefinger owlishly blinked. "Don't tell me, you're actually going to try and fight me?" she questioned, eyebrow raised in disbelief.
"I mean, what else are we supposed to do?" I asked, drawing my swords. "It's not like we have much of a choice here."
"Yeah" Nami firmly nodded as she connected the three poles together, turning them into a staff. "Stay away or feel the wrath of my Clima-Tact!" she boldly proclaimed.
"A new weapon, huh? Looks interesting" I grinned.
"Clima what now?" Miss Doublefinger frowned.
"For sunny weather" Nami positioned her weapon so that it formed the shape of a triangle which in return caused a burst of smoke to come shooting out of it. When the smoke finally cleared away...
"Um...that's a pretty neat trick and all...but I don't see how any of that will help us" I deadpanned, watching as doves and confetti came flying out of the Clima-Tact and going everywhere.
"Whoa, look at that...it made doves appear..." Nami nervously laughed before angrily throwing the staff down onto the ground. "Dumb thing!" she growled before growing dejected.
"Are you…alright?" Miss Doublefinger asked.
"This time, I have it!" Nami exclaimed, jumping back up as she now positioned her weapon as if it were a gun. Pointing it towards the woman, she wasted no time in firing it...only for a bouquet of flowers to come popping out.
"Again, that's a neat trick, but it's not useful" I sweat dropped.
"And now we have some pretty flowers..." Nami weakly mumbled before once again throwing the weapon down onto the ground in frustration. "Piece of junk! What's going on here?! Don't play dumb with me bird!" she sneered, roughly grabbing one of the nearby doves and harshly shaking it back and forth in her frustration as if it would answer her.
"Nami, leave the bird alone" so many sweat drops now appeared on my head as I continued to watch her, and they only got bigger when I finally saw the look of pity on Miss Doublefinger's face.
-Later-
I yelped as I dodged another barrage of attacks that were sent my way by Miss Doublefinger as her attention continued to constantly switch between Nami and me. There had been so many close calls...more so towards Nami as she seemed to find herself getting cornered each and every single time. Only being saved by the barrels nearby, her robe, or me.
"Quit running near the walls and stay in the open areas, you won't be cornered by her then!" I snapped.
"It's not my fault—she's the one driving me into the corners!" the navigator snapped right back before ducking as another attack was shot toward her. I decided to take this chance while she was focused on Nami to rush toward her, only to reel back when she suddenly and quickly turned towards me and attacked.
"Thought you could sneak up on me, did you?" she playfully mocked, causing me to growl. "Both of your weapons require you to get close while mine is far ranged" she grinned.
"You're right, but you can't keep up with the both of us forever" I huffed while dodging another attack. "You'll have to slip up eventually."
"What stubborn girls you are—you're both just wasting your time dodging my attacks" she remarked. '"You know, you haven't got a chance" she mockingly grinned.
"We do too!" Nami angrily huffed before holding up a piece of paper. "These instructions say there are tons more attacks to try!" she proudly proclaimed.
"I don't know how much I trust that piece of paper after those last two "attacks" you attempted" I sighed.
"At least have some faith in my Clima-Tact!" she snapped before realizing that her weapon was currently missing from her grasp. Frantically looking all around her, she soon gasped when she spotted it near Miss Doublefinger's feet. "Ah! My Clima-Tact—but how? When did you take it from me?!" she cried out.
"I didn't, you dropped it all on your own" Miss Doublefinger deadpanned.
"Give that back!" the navigator angrily demanded.
"Sure, glad too, though I don't really care much for magic tricks" Miss Doublefinger shrugged. "See, I have enough power to fight on my own without needing a hunk of junk like that" she cockily boasted. "Now both of you, be good girls and stay right where you are—that way I'll be able to kill you without too much pain" she sneered, finally showing just how annoyed she was starting to become with our constant dodging.
"Wow, you're so generous—a real saint" I sarcastically responded.
"I know" she grinned, causing me to roll my eyes. "Aw, does this show of yours have a second act?" she asked, clearly unamused when she saw that Nami was preparing for another "attack" of hers.
"A boxing glove on a spring? Isn't that a little old fashion?" I asked when a boxing glove suddenly shot out of Nami's Clima-Tact. Miss Doublefinger didn't even bother to comment as she knocked the glove away, causing Nami to start weakly muttering to herself as she slumped over in dejection.
"Finger Stinger!" Nami screamed before whimpering at the spike that barely brushed against her cheek. Shaken to her core by the sudden close call, she quickly took off running and took refuge behind a couple of nearby barrels.
A/N: Enjoy
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