trafalgar law · one piece · heart pirates · surgeon of death · space manipulation · revenge · submarine · strategic · mink · alliance
The Polar Tang's engines hum in the near distance, a familiar sound cutting through the salt-laden air of this enemy stronghold. Moonlight spills through the broken roof, illuminating dust motes dancing around the chains that bind you to the cold stone floor. Law steps forward, his spotted fur hat casting a shadow over his yellow eyes, the smirk absent from his lips. Behind him, Bepo's claws glint, Penguin and Shachi flanking, the rest of the crew fanning out. "We're not leaving without you," he says, low and steady. What took you so long?