MELISSA#DEVAROUX
Lets Do It
"Fucking hell, this place is huge, were the fuck did Naga and Nicky go" The wolf in sheeps clothing would utter to herself gently. It should have very well been pitch black, but she had heard rumours that night never visited Enies Lobby. The strange formation of the grand lines weather and unique patterns that seemed impossible would cause her brain to hurt if she continued to think about them. The beautiful girl in marine clothing would continue walking around, eventually finding herself in the Tower of Justice. What fully terrified her was the vast amount of marines that were around. Melissa was completely terrified being in the middle of such a vast amount of marines. There were thousands of them. Even if some were weak there would be no possible way that the Uruboros pirates would be able to get away from Enies Lobby. So while she walked, she tried to retain as much information as possible, which ways were dead ends. Which ways would lead her to hiding places that may suffice. Do you want to know what she found out? This place was a fortress, There was no escape, every turn took her to a group of marines, every were she went was packed with bodies joking around or doing work. She would get in to conversations, finding out information that was needed.
Melissa knew full well that her crew mates were probably not fucking around at this point and were either looking for her, or also trying to gather intelligence. Hopefully when they found each other again they would be able to work out a plan of action. They needed to try to stay low, they needed to find out about times out of the island and they needed to find away to get back to their ship without them all dying. Yup just your typical day hiding in between the marines. Ugh why did they have such bad luck, that they were cursed to the point that they literally had to start their grand line adventure in the marines strong hold. Just beyond the doors of Justice was Impel Down. A prison so fearful, so scary that well...it didn't bare reason to think about. She was petrified that maybe...maybe they would eventually have to go there. As she walked along the halls of Justice the female would halt as she walked. A voice stating her real name.
Melissa knew full well that her crew mates were probably not fucking around at this point and were either looking for her, or also trying to gather intelligence. Hopefully when they found each other again they would be able to work out a plan of action. They needed to try to stay low, they needed to find out about times out of the island and they needed to find away to get back to their ship without them all dying. Yup just your typical day hiding in between the marines. Ugh why did they have such bad luck, that they were cursed to the point that they literally had to start their grand line adventure in the marines strong hold. Just beyond the doors of Justice was Impel Down. A prison so fearful, so scary that well...it didn't bare reason to think about. She was petrified that maybe...maybe they would eventually have to go there. As she walked along the halls of Justice the female would halt as she walked. A voice stating her real name.
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