42 Garbage Day part 2

The once gorgeous white marble walls that kept the Nobility sealed off from the rest of the kingdom backfired as the liquid filth struck against the stone and was left with no where to go. This caused it to pool in places, forming dense bogs as the foul waters flooded the streets, seeping into every last building without exception.

At the centre of it all, the house right next to the tunnel that created the biggest and largest geyser, lies the home of Sabo's parents. No house nor building in all the capital was as covered, nor did any other house have as much garbage flooding into their homes as theirs did.

As if to accentuate that fact the doors to Sabo's home burst open in a spectacular fashion. Showering their lawn and garden with the foul smelling water.

"I'd like to see some one call it the most beautiful town in the east blue now." I said while pinching my nose and overlooking the city. I took this chance to take a step back and truly appreciate my handing work. The once white canvas has been dyed in hues of brown and grey. It was as I looked over the settling water when I noticed something floating though the debris. The sight caused a smile to split my face like the grin of the Cheshire Cat.

"Help! Please! Someone do something!" A familiar voice cried out. The sound was like music to my east. I didn't move to help instead I chose to lean back and watch the show from my vantage point.

Swimming neck deep in the nastiest water I have ever seen is a certain noble. Sabo's Father. The giant twat struggled fiercely as he was swept away by the dark coloured liquid. He, along with so many other nobles, flailed around quite pathetically, like penguins in oil. They spat out mouthfuls of the filthy water and begged their servants for help, all while desperately trying to keep their head above the surface.

'It's not that deep you morons, just stand up.' I thought with a genuine laugh that rang like a bell and echoed throughout the entire capital.

Sabo's father looked much worse than the last time I saw him. His top hat is nowhere in sight and his pristine suit is completely soaked through. His once well groomed hair and moustache is clinging to his face covering one eye, making him look like a wet rat.

The bright, childlike laugh built in my chest, growing louder by the second, as I watched the man struggle in the very garbage he planned to destroy in the fires of the Grey Terminal.

Taking a deep breath once my laughter subsided, I relaxed my muscles and calmed my mind. With that the surging waters ceased and the geysers spewing foul smelling garbage from the sewers finally come to an end. When it was all over, Sabo's father clung fiercely to a discarded teddy bear, his eyes closed and his lips quivering. The celestial dragon lay not too far away, his bubble helmet popped and trash covered his face, there's even a blackened, discarded banana peel clinging to his forehead. He's also completely unconscious and practically foaming at the mouth, with his eyes rolled back in his head.

"Heh, you deserve a lot worse than this. You should have never messed with my little brother." I stated while staring down at the celestial dragon and Sabo's father. "And now I can leave without any regrets." A deep sense of satisfaction welled up in my chest.

Hopping into the air I flew towards the clouds until I looked like nothing more than a small dot. Of course I only left after stealing everything I could carry in the combined treasuries of all the nobility. I took all their gold and jewelry, but I left every ounce of trash within the capital. I think it's a fair trade.

"So long suckers, good luck cleaning this up." I added while carrying three large Santa sacks filled with treasure through the sky.

'Now it's time to say goodbye to Luffy and Ace. I should also explain what happened to Sabo. They're probably freaking out right about now.' I thought while flying leisurely across the skyline.