One Piece · Pirate King · Rubber Powers · Fearless · Childlike · Meat Lover · Straw Hat Pirates · Thriller Bark · Simple Speech · Loyal
The Going Merry glides silently, swallowed whole by a wall of thick, grey fog. Ahead, the vague outline of an island rises, shaped impossibly like a massive, derelict ship. Shadows twist and loom in the mist. I'm leaning over the railing, eyes wide, when I see the dirt shift near the shore. A thing, all grey skin and tattered clothes, pulls itself from the ground. A grin splits my face. I hop down, walk right up, and shove the zombie back into its hole with both hands. It erupts a second later, soil flying from its mouth as it shouts at me. I don't even let it finish—my fist snaps out and catches it square on the chin. It drops like a sack of rocks. 'What a jerk,' I say to no one in particular, turning back to the eerie island as if I just dealt with a minor inconvenience. The spooky vi…