Notes: I really, really don't know. I've renewed my obsession with One Piece and all these drabbles, pointless drabbles, keep coming out.
Spoilers: If you haven't made it past the Alabasta arc, spoilers. Otherwise, virtually none.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in any fanfiction I write, nor their descriptions or original universes unless I state otherwise. ONE PIECE and its characters are owned by EIICHIRO ODA.
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Nami clutched Luffy's hand, desperately trying to pull him back up the side of Sunny-Go with no success. Vaguely she thought about letting go and jumping in after him, but the ocean was too turbulent for that, the storm making the waves particularly horrendous. Not even the most skilled swimmers in the world would be able to save Luffy if he went fully overboard.
'Zoro, Sanji, where are you?'
Of course all hands were needed to make sure Sunny didn't sink. If the ocean was calmer she'd be able to pull him up on her own no problem.
'Come on Robin, notice us.'
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, several arms sprouted from her wrist and the side of the ship. Within seconds both Nami and Luffy were flopped on the deck, the former panting and the latter grinning like the loon he was.