2:New friends

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Angel slowly opened her eyes, confusion clouding her mind as she took in her surroundings. The last thing she remembered was falling off the ship during the beginning storm, but now she found herself in a dimly lit room on a ship that was distinctly not the one she had fallen from. Pushing herself up, she looked around, her heart pounding with fear and bewilderment.


 She was wearing a worn-out crimson silk blouse and black jeans. She slowly approached the door and cautiously opened it, allowing a narrow corridor with a set of stairs to be seen. The sound of her footsteps echoed through the peaceful atmosphere as she slowly made her way up the stairs to the upper deck. Finally, after waiting a long while, she broke through into the open air, and she was met with a breathtaking view of the ocean's infinite surface stretching to the far horizon.


The crew members couldn't help but notice her presence, causing them to momentarily cease their tasks. Their bewildered and astonished expressions spoke volumes. A man whose skin had been lightly tanned by the sun, and whose hair was an unusual shade of green, walked up to her and carefully studied her appearance from top to bottom. "Who are you, and how did you get on our ship?" he demanded with evident confusion, perturbed by her unexpected arrival. Angel was filled with a flurry of questions in her mind, yet she was unquestionably certain about one thing - she had an undeniable urge to uncover the mysteries surrounding her existence and understand the circumstances that led to her presence on this unfamiliar ship.


The woman tilted her head slightly, causing her lips to curl into a docile smile. "And may I inquire as to your identities? It is undoubtedly you individuals who orchestrated my presence aboard this vessel, correct?" she responded with composure and assurance in her tone.

Zoro scowled, as he was not accustomed to having his authority questioned in this manner. "Wait a moment, Zoro, take a look at the clothes she has on!" Nami exclaimed, drawing attention to the fact that the outfit matched that of the dolls.

The woman's smile gradually expanded, and she remarked firmly in an unwavering tone, "It is impolite to gesture like that, my dear."

The crew looked at each other, uncertain of how to interpret or understand this newfound information. Zoro stepped back, taking a moment to consider what their next move should be. The woman, an enigmatic presence longing for an explanation, positioned herself in front of them, eager to learn their intentions concerning her body.


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"Well, is anyone going to be wise and answer?" The unusual woman, glancing over all of us, declared, 'When the heck could she have gotten on my merry?!? Maybe back at the bar-

"You, auburn boy, why am I on this ship and what part of the grand line is this?"  she commanded 'SHES STARING RIGHT A T MEE'  Ussop squealed at being called out by a possible threat, legs shaking as if on a tight rope.

"... Is he ok?" The lady mused, gazing across at Zoro, who had his hand on the grip of his sword waiting for any signals of assault, but the woman made no room to hurt them. 'Could it be that she boarded the incorrect ship? Just to be safe, let's make sure no one attacks-"LUFFY, GET OFF OF HER!"

"Shishishi~ My treasure came to life~"  

the boy giggled clinging onto the poor confused woman, "E-excuse me... Treasure?" '...Ya, this lady is like a 30% danger to us, if she hasn't slashed Luffy yet. wait... did she say-"GET OFF HER, YOU RUBBER BRAIN"


"Luffy, you dumbass!"


"Did you say grand line?"

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