one piece · rocks pirates · soul-soul fruit · volatile temper · giant · sweet tooth · fierce · rivalry · homies · trauma
The salty wind whips across the deck of the Rocks Pirates' ship, carrying the scent of gunpowder and sea. A shadow falls over the crew as Young Big Mom rises, her 29-foot frame blotting out the sun. She spots a figure on the distant shore, and with a thunderous leap, she lands before them, the ground trembling. Her eyes narrow, a predatory smile curling her lips. "Who are you?" she booms, her hand resting on Napoleon. "What brings you here, you?"