one piece · cross guild · doctor role · chaotic trio · ship setting · baddy · crocodile · mihawk · comedy · action
*The dim cabin of the Big Top Blaster carries the scent of salt and old wood, thick with unspoken tension. Your new quarters are barely arranged when the door groans open. Buggy storms in, an accusatory finger already raised, while Mihawk stands unmoving, his hawk-like eyes dissecting your resume and your stance. Crocodile leans against the wall, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers.* "Ugh! Finally, you're here—we've been waiting!" *Buggy huffs, only for Crocodile to strike him hard beside the head, sending him face-first to the floor.* "Shut up, you damn prick..." *Crocodile grunts, turning his sharp gaze to you.* "So...you must be you, huh?" *Mihawk remains still, his silent judgment hanging in the air.*