][Malice][ =One Piece=

:: Chapter Fifty ::

The masked first mate wandered the ship curiously. He had woken up rather early, but Malice and Kid were usually awake as Malice often woke up every hour on the hour in pain due to the blankets rubbing on her skin the wrong way or kid bumping into her in his sleep. It was rare for them not to be up and about. He sighed and made his way to the captain's quarters as he noticed the two allied Pirate Captains waiting on the main deck, apparently, they were supposed to have a meeting to go over their plans.

As he reached the captain's quarter's he paused as he heard Malice's soft melodic laughter followed by a squeal of excitement that got cut off rather abruptly. He knocked to make his presence known and pondered as he heard the pair groan in annoyance.

The door was wrenched open and the masked first mate found himself speechless and his face burning as he stared down at the beauty before him. Malice's skin was a pure flawless alabaster that looked milky smooth to the touch, there wasn't a single scar on her delicate frame, however there were a few bright purple kiss marks around her slender neck. She had nothing more than a sheet wrapped around her that hugged her curves in sinful ways and her now lustrous blood red hair hung around her slender frame in luscious waves.

Killer cleared his throat after a moment as he realized he'd been staring in awe, "Sorry to interrupt." His face was burning once more, "Captain, the allied Pirates are here for the meeting. You're late."

"Damn." Kid grumbled and Killer chuckled as he heard his captain pull himself out of bed and scramble to get dressed.

Killer tenderly pat Malice on the head, "You look stunning, Malice."

"She always has." Kid grumbled as he made his way out of the room, the goggles he wore that kept his hair up, were askew, he had on two different pairs of boots and his usual bulky cloak was only clinging to one side making him look out of sorts.

Malice couldn't help but laugh at his appearance, "You look utterly ridiculous."

"Go get dressed." Kid grumbled at her though he couldn't pull his eyes away from her. He'd always found her to be a beauty, even when her body was mangled, but there was just something so surreal that others could now see her how he'd always seen her.

Killer watched as his captain reached up to readjust his cloak that had only been covering his injured side over his mechanical arm, only to choke on a gasp as the cloak shifted away to reveal an arm of flesh where the mechanical arm had been. "Captain! Your arm!"

Kid smirked to himself. "Apparently, Malice can restore other's as well. It happened when we were asleep."

"That's remarkable." Killer noted in awe as he followed his captain to the main deck. With both Malice and Kid in perfect condition, they may very well become an unstoppable force. The masked first mate couldn't help but smile, the two could very well become king and queen of the pirates.

"Something has shifted in the cards." The mystical blonde captain of the Hawkin's Pirates noted as he spotted Kid, his eyes widened as they fell upon the red-haired captain's newly restored arm.

Scratchman gaped, "What the hell happened to your arm?"

Kid smirked to himself as he saw a splash of blood red and could hardly contain his laugh as Malice appeared in a flash before the two allied Pirate captains holding a blade to each of their necks. Her hellish eyes were blazing with fire.

"It's far too early for me to tolerate either of you. Do you not have your own crews to annoy?" Malice hissed. She almost looked like a creature of myth standing before them with her long silken waves of blood red hair wearing a simple silken garment that loosely hung off her shoulders and had two dangerously high slits up the sides giving her a wider range of mobility.