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Lystar

A Fanfiction story of the pirate Lysander Northstar who wishes to conqueror the seas 50 years after the death of the straw hats.

Zauna · Action
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15 Chs

Fashion Killer

In another place...

"Get the fuck off of me!" Kenzo shouted, throwing a punch directly into the Marine officer's face. Visible fatigue could be seen on Kenzo's face, indicating that he had been fighting this man for a while. He was holding a huge sword, comprised of different materials with a sharpened front side. "Well come on....my attacks haven't stopped you yet, so keep on with your steady blows!" the fatigued teenager yelled, his jaw tensing up as he held his sword closer.

The wounded Marine agent held his face before sending a huge shockwave using the water vapor in the air. Kenzo's surprise from this attack was tremendous as his face showed true fear as he was blasted off of his ship. Flying through the air, Kenzo gripped on to the only thing he could've: the huge diamond on the front of his ship. "HEE HOO!" he yelled as he gripped the huge stone. Simultaneously, his fist shifted to the material of diamond. The power of the Soza Soza no Mi was a true lifesaver in situations.

"What do you even dream of?" the officer said aloud to a flying Kenzo, smirking before turning around.

Hanging off, he used his sword's sharp front to clamp onto the front of the ship, allowing him to flip onto it. Breathing heavily, Kenzo prepared his fist, sprinting at the unassuming Marine. WHACK! As soon as he reached him, Kenzo slammed his diamond-coated fist directly in the back of the Marine's skull, his body dropping almost instantaneously. "I dream of being the one and only Knight of the Sea. I want the flashiest armor, flashiest sword, and flashiest journey known to man! My style will be recognized by warriors and champions all around this world!" the teenager yelled at the Marines.

As he looked around, he realized that there were still Marine ships around him from the other soldiers he had taken out....he had to evacuate to the island quick....or else he would be captured. He was surely gonna get a bounty boost due to this. Rising up, he discarded the Marine officer's body into the sea and began to steer his ship, going to his original location before running into that small roadblock.

A fashion designer somehow had just taken down twenty Marines. Kenzo wondered how exactly that would be labeled in the newspapers. "Ten minutes until I reach the place!" he yelled, smiling as he left the idle Marine ships filled with opposition in the dust. Having a bounty of 35,000,000 was a hard thing to live with....but at least he earned it the noble way, as a knight of the sea should.

"Vice-Admiral Roarius is gonna kill us....we didn't even capture the guy who caused that small revolution, what made him think we could stop a guy who caused a huge one like him?!" one of the Marines screamed, the other officers scoffing and sulking in disappointment. "The Fashion Knight is what they call him....a true menace he is, huh?" another one of the officers said, looking at the escaping criminal with intrigue.

Meanwhile...

It was nightfall. Finally, Kenzo had reached Jotunheim, a huge island he had obtained knowledge about through information given to him by the Hunters Union. This was the perfect place to finally start selling more of his clothes and sneakers! Jumping off his boat, his platinum blonde hair whipped around due to the high winds. Kenzo was surprised by this, as these were gales he hadn't ever felt before. He had to find some sort of shelter....or make himself his own shelter. Thoughts raced through his head. "How can I protect myself from the weather?" was the most prominent one.

Flipping his hood up, Kenzo gripped his blade and began to run, trying to find a material that he could fully coat himself with to protect himself from the elements.

At random, a wolf popped out at Kenzo, scratching him with its claws and wrestling him to the ground. "Get the hell off!" Kenzo yelled, battling against the surprisingly strong creature. Holding his blade, Kenzo maneuvered his hand to cut the wolf's right paw off, causing it to howl in pain. Now having the upper hand, the teenager landed a quick punch to the canine, knocking it off of him. Seeing a stone nearby, he ran to that to siphon the material and coat his arm in it. Suddenly, he heard two howls. Then four. Then six. They kept multiplying....and he could hear them all around him.

"What the fuck is going on?!" Kenzo said to himself in his head, frantically preparing for any attack from the noises he was hearing. The crunching grass, the smell that captivated his nose...what exactly was he facing? Reaching the stone, he placed his hand on it and in a quick manner, he began to gain the properties of the stone. His arm was completely covered in seconds...but he wondered if there was enough time for him before the creatures in the dark attacked him.

On his left side of him, Kenzo's cold blue eyes spotted a pair of yellow eyes within the woodland area that he was in. As a howl screeched through the air, Kenzo took his hand off of the stone and slammed it into the wolf that had just tried to sneak attack him. Knocking the animal in the jaw, the fashion designer then used his foot to ram it in the stomach. A faint howl came from the pounded canine as Kenzo looked around to see multiple different pairs of those same eyes.

"This is gonna get bad...." Kenzo whispered to himself as sweat dripped from his forehead, his stone on his arm starting to run out. A couple seconds later, a trio of the wolves ran out on him. Quickly, he twisted his body and slammed one with his fist in the eye while kicking the other in the stomach, knocking the two pouncing animals onto the ground. As the third snuck up on him, Kenzo's leg began to bleed in pain from the teeth that were injected into him.

"GRAHHHHH!" the teenager yelled, pounding the wolf that was biting him directly in the center of its skull. Swinging his blade, he decapitated one of the other wolves before stomping the only living one. "Goddamn animals....scuffed my sneaks and tore my jeans! These took a whole lot of money to make....goddamn it!", slamming his fist into the ground as he crouched down, dropping his blade and holding his bloodied leg.

Crawling over to the stone, Kenzo placed his hand on it and drifted off to sleep, his body slowly continuing to gain the properties of stone. Hopefully he could find some help after a quick nap.