One Piece Story
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"Li Renshu... protect Luffy, the person that you're seeking will be him."
"How would I know?" he turns to the person in question and keeps his eyes on him watching for signs of movement and truth.
"He is my...
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Es liegt der heiße Sommer Auf deinen Wängelein; Es liegt der Winter, der kalte, In deinem Herzchen klein. Das wird sich bei dir ändern, Du Vielgeliebte mein! Der Winter wird auf den Wangen, Der Sommer im Herzen sein.
"Well, have a drink," the blond man with a blue cloak said to Luffy.
"Oh, thanks! You're actually a nice guy!"
Before Luffy could finish drinking, Bellamy smashed his head on the wooden counter. Nami, sitting next Luffy gasped.
A sword belonging to the green haired swordsmen had it a millimeter to Bellamy's neck.
"What's the meaning of this, small fry?" The blond questioned with a a smirk on his face.
"Why don't you tell me."
Zoro glared menacingly at the man whom laid a hand on their captain, ready to decapitate his head. Bloodlust heavily in the air from Zoro.
"Zoro! Hold on a minute! We haven't gotten any information in this town yet." Nami yelled anxiously reminding him.
"Shut up! I'm just taking him up on this offer! You're lucky one of our other guys aren't here, otherwise, you'd already be dead."
"What did you say bastard!?"
Bellamy slammed his hand on the counter and roared at Zoro.
Luffy got up and was adamant on not moving and Zoro heeded his order. After sustaining some injuries, all three walked out of the bar. A certain pirate 'commended' Luffy for winning and spoke of dreams.
They made it back to the ship and Chopper dressed Luffy's wounds and while putting some bandages on Zoro.
"Purupurupuru" Zoro picked up the transponder snail from his green haramaki sash, "I have one of your people almost dead, unconscious."
