Feeling a little down? Missing people that left during the last big haul? Just want a place to relax? Well, I may have the place for you! [There's a loud thwack.]Since everyone has basically high-tailed it out of here, I've been spending my time converting the Golden Flame into something of a bar and a joint. I know the Sunde was and still is the ( Read more... )

Looks like Magellan has other things to worry about; still - [There's a loud yawn followed by a huffing noise.]

Four hours and now I'm back here. I could chalk that up pure luck, but - hn.

Oi, old man; you still around, or do I need to start looking for a new dancing partner?

So, there's another face from the Line here. Don't freak out of anything; he's a Devil Fruit user just like, well. The rest of us you've met. But he's not a pirate, he's kind of on the other side of the spectrum, actually. They're called the Marines ( Read more... )

[Tapping.] And if one wasn't enough, here comes another.

The bird and the alligator; all we need is the traitor, the hawk, the bear, the snake, and the bat and we'll have a god damn collection on our hands.

[Deep inhale.] Shit.

[The camera flickers in and out of focus and goes black every once in a while. Snippets of the beach can be seen here and there and it looks as though the camera is half-buried in sand.]

[After a while of flickering, pure light bursts through the darkness and the feed flickers again. When everything settles, a single imagine is projected.]

( ... )

[Humming.]

The king and his men stole the queen from her bed.

[More humming; it sounds like someone is walking.] And bound her in her bones. The seas be ours and by the powers, where we will, we'll roam.

[Ace gets a bit louder..] Yo, ho. All together. Hoist the colors high. Heave ho, thieves and beggars. Never shall we die.

[The feed is ( Read more... )

World's End, huh? Sounds like the end of the New World to me, but since my logpose isn't working, it would seem the kid that owns the local eatery was right. This isn't home.

But it isn't Impel Down either. [There's a pause followed by a clang of metal; a few munching sounds later, and Ace is speaking again, mouth full of something.] It'fff kind- ( Read more... )

[For a good while, the feed's just shaky; there's a glimpse of the clear sky for a moment, then it whirls, spinning back to cracked concrete and dirt. Occasionally, it'll catch a glimpse of what looks to be a pair of black shorts and an obnoxiously bright-orange belt. Finally, though, the camera goes black ( Read more... )