A Natural Meeting

**Date Completed:**
**Previous Role-Play**:
**Users Involved:** User:Airballerjr, User:Shamankingaursu,Ozzy4life, User:TheGoldenBuddha,
**Setting:** Clock Kcolc
**Characters Involved**:
* **Pirates**: Peter Pan, Haruto, Karl Darts, Figahro, Yeth D. Moma

## A meeting

The boat washed up to the little island with a weird little city on it. The structures around it looking very fantasy like as Haruto looked with confusion at it. He was not aware of what happened, 3 years of wandering around Sabaody and not coming to a conclusion, he eventually decided he would travel back to the Grand Line to search for his friends. During this course, he found a little raft he could sail in and decided he would search for a place to buy a bigger ship as this one was not sufficient enough to work. At last he finally got to an island and this island was not something he had expected. A cheery sort of island with light designs for each structure was alien in his eyes. The person next to him was none other than his long lost brother Peter, who he found during the Sabaody chaos and who decided to ride with him back to the Grand Line in search of their old friends. "Peter, do you know what this island is for, we don't have a log pose at all so I am not sure how we are going to survive this," he said with concern at Peter.

Peter who had just stepped upon land, would look around in amaze as he saw all of these buildings and structures. He'd be quite fascinated as to how cool they looked. He had never been to this place before. The last couple of years were quite stressful for him. He got a really high bounty recently, and had to deal with the preasure that followed, which was quite hard being bipolar. Standing there besides Haruto whom he had just recently met up with again, he was quite happy, but he had a hard time showing it. He would always look really cold in the face, almost as if he hated everything and everyone, looking like he had no feelings, but in fact it was the complete opposite. He had so many feelings flowing around inside of him that he didn't know how to express any one of them. "No." he said to Haruto. "I guess we'll just have to ask someone."

"Sure thing, let's head out then," Haruto said as he walked forward immediately watching Peter his older brother walk beside him. His hair was now gray and Haruto thought it was something related to his ice ability so he decided to give it a try and ask Peter something.

"Hey Peter, why is your hair white it used to be black before did something happen?" He asked with curiosity urging to find out what happened to Peter while they were separated.

"Uhh well... I kinda just woke up and it was white." He would say in a calm and slow way. He himself didn't know the exact reason, he knew it happened the same time as he unlocked his ice powers though. "Alright well let's get out there."

The road was winding down and as they walked together towards the buildings around them, when Haruto came across a building with weird signs. He did not understand the language as he walked in, Peter trailing quickly behind him. Inside the building was weird swirling designs all in light pink and purple as inside was a group of people around a huge round table handing out tarot cards.

"What in the bloody hell is this?" Haruto asked to Peter with a confused expression as he looked from afar, the people still not noticing their presence.

"Cards the hell is this?"

Karl Darts sat in the building they had just headed into. He was waiting to get his payments set up he has a new jobs for shipments. He needed to get the job going. Karl Darts was a businessman first afterall. He wanted to make as much money as possible and he didn't care how. The Shipment was to get some parts fora stea train. They were parts that needed to be stolen so that was why he was waiting in the tavern. He noticed a few people had just entered or at least gotten pretty close to entering.

"Greetings you two. Come to watch the card games? I can assure you those cards won't read much of the future. Putting Faith in the hands of cards is mighty foolish in my estatimation."

"No, I assure you we were just passing by out of curiosity," Haruto said with a stern voice as he heard a scream behind him. A man around his early 30s were barreling towards them but not directly at Haruto instead he was behind Peter aiming to slam a broken beer bottle at the back of his head. Peter who was not paying attention seemed to be at ease as Haruto quicky yelled at him to turn around.

Peter would at once turn around and see the man aiming for him with a broken beer bottle. Without any hesitation, he would quickly place his hand on the man's stomach and the man would instantly turn into ice and freeze in place. "Thank you." He would say to Haruto who had just saved him. Peter would wonder what the hell was going on. Why would some random man try to hurt him?

Karl Dart's eye's narrowed as the two people attacked. Haruto and Peer seemed to been attacked but Peter would seem to freeze him in place. That seemed to be some sort of devil fruit.

"How interesting. You must be one of those devil fruit eaters. Those guys seemed rather foolish to attack you. People swing a bottle, if you wanna hurt someone you swing with something heavy. So as I said what are you two doing here. Just to wait for people to attack you?"

"Haha, as you see we are pretty big targets in the Grand Line, and Peter here has a devil fruit yes," Haruto said dryly, "We are rogue pirates after all, we are used to being attacked by people. What about you, what is your occupation?"

As Haruto had spoken, Peter would just let out a small "Mhm". He'd then look over at the creature sitting in the building. He was truly a big fella, and didn't look like human. Peter could see that he was most likely a fishman, but Peter had never seen a fishman as large as this one. He'd give a little push to the man who had tried to punch Peter, and the frozen body would fall down and crack as it hit the ground, splitting him into hundreds of pieces.

"Rouge Pirates, and big pirates. Can't say I pay enough attention on that. There are a lot of dangerous Pirates. I just work in the underworld getting things and going in other places."

Karl Darts tapped his fingers grinning at the two pirates pushed the man to the ground shattering him to pieces.

"Hm, so how can you freeze him? A Ice Logia? No you don't seem to be a Logia Type?"

Karl Dart was curious about these Pirates. He didn't know them but maybe he should get to know who they were.

"Not a logia," Peter would say, looking at Karl. He himself wasn't exactly sure why it wasn't a logia, but he thought it probably had something to do with it being the Rubi Rubi no Mi (Rubix Rubix fruit) and therefore didn't clasify as a logia, and instead a paramecia. "Same powers though." Peter's face expression wouldn't have changed. He would still look super cold and empty.

"That what I assumed. Then a Paramica Type. How Intresting. Well I don't care much. What bring you two to this bar? Getting a drink? I am just here waiting for something to get done. Then I shall be out. Then all the color from this place will be gone. There is not much to say about this island honestly."

One man who has gained renown after his exploits in other areas of the Grand Line and North Blue, Figahro could be spotted right outside the bar alongside another long-haired man next to him. "To think that you become a baddie while we separated." Said the orange haired man with the snake, sounding unenthused as ever but chuckles at the thought that his first mate could transform into a woman, his snake was hissing as he started moving around from the chuckle. "Oi, looks like we found a bar so we can drink to our heart's content- for now." Figahro pointed out with a grin, unknowing about what the future may hold.

"Hmm, another person. It seemed we have so many people arriving here."

Karl Darts drank down some beer before grinning. He waved his arm in the air feeling out the strength of those around him thanks to his abilities of Haki. After a few moments, he sips another drink

"So many strong pirates I assume. Everyone here seems to be here for a purpose. It is almost fate I'd might say. So can I ask what your all doing here?"

He was curious now he had a feeling something bigger was happening and while he may not want to be apart of it he wanted to know about it.

"Oi fishy, what type of fate could you be talking about?" Figahro calmly uttered out with a slight grin on his face, "I need me some booze. reuniting with him calls for a time of celebration!" Figahro ordered some beer from the bartender, as he pointed at Moma.

Karl Darts snapped his eyes at Figahro who called him a fishy.

"Careful Human. It is Karl Darts to you. To answer your question though? When a bunch of pirates meet up, I can only think that the world will be shaken up. People don't just get together to drink unless they got a reason to be here. For me it is just waiting for a shipment. I take things from one place to another. Unlike you pirates, I don't steal and plunder to make my money. Someone else do that's work. I just get it to the people who want it. So I can only image if your pirates are meeting up to drink, there might be something worth taking."

Or maybe he was overestimating how bold and ambitious these humans were.

Peter would look at the new folks walking into the bar. He didn't think much of them, as he had a feeling that they weren't the type of people who would just randomly attack someone, unlike the guy earlier with the glass bottle. Peter would then look back at Haruto and point at a table. "Let's get something to drink." He'd say as he walked over to the table and sat down. He'd order a glass of water for himself, as he looked around at all these people in the bar.

Haruto looked around at the newcomers with a sense of boredom in his eyes and looked back at his brother, his long grey hair covering his forehead and reaching his eyes. It has been a while since Haruto has met pirates, the last time he met them was 3 years ago when.......when the incident happened. Memories flashed around his eyes as his knees buckled from the pressure, in his mind he heard screams and saw.....saw their faces all cut up and gone, red everywhere blossoming like roses. Tears flowed down on his face as these minute flashbacks ran around in his head.

He looked up at Peter with confusion and fear in his face, the first time he broke down since that incident.

"What..." He was out of words.

"I see." Figahro said as he leaned his back against the chair, causing it to hover. "Your suspicions might be well-founded though, but me and Moma just chillin' for now, we haven't seen eachother in a while, I'd rather catch up with him before stirring up some trouble." Figahro replied to Cards.

Peter would look worried as he looked at Haruto. This was the first time in a while Peter's facial expression had changed. He'd put his hand on Haruto's head. "You okay?" He'd say, with a worrying voice. He didn't like seeing his brother like this. He'd drag Haruto with him, into the toilet where no one else was, and close the door behind him, without looking at anyone, even though most of them were probably looking at them. When he had closed the door, he would once again look at Haruto. "Tell me what's wrong."

Haruto's head hurt as the images faded away, he took deep breaths to calm himself as he looked into Peter's yellow eyes. He was trying to calm himself before answering, "Uh, just flashbacks and stuff from the past. It's fine I experience these time to time," he finished with a sigh, averting Peter's eyes as he tried to calm down.

Karl Dart's eyes wandered the bar, as something seemed to be going on to the man Peter. But he was not sure why nor did he pry into why. There had to be a reason but it was not his business to ask around. Instead he just grabbed his drink and chugged some more down as Figahro explained he was just here with his partner, Moma were just relaxing.

"Catch up huh? Know others then your partner Moma then?"

Karl Darts looked around,

"Can't say I know any of you, then agian I focus on being in the shadows. This is already too public for my taste's."