Fight!

It was time for some payback. With the men tied up behind her, it was a straight one-on-one battle.

Her sweaty palms tightened their grip on the frying pan held between them.

"Here I go!"

The pirate charged forward, her weapon raised for a decisive blow. One good hit. If she could just get one good hit across the witch's ugly face, then she could take advantage of the following concussion to...

"Ah!" She miscalculated. Not only was Brulee stronger, but her long arms held the advantage in reach as well. Before Nami could even get even close within striking range, her hands were caught above her head. "No!" By her hands she was easily lifted off the ground.

"Wiwiwi..." snickered the witch. "That's not something you should be swinging around." Her other hand reached out, the claws of her nails drawing down the line of the girl's exposed cleavage. "It's not fair... not only do you have a beautiful face, but you have a beautiful body too..."

RIP

Brulee's claws tore a clean line down the middle of Nami's dress, revealing her naval as well as the white fabric of her panties. "Wiwiwi... It'd be so easy to tear you apart right now, but let's take our time together... In _my _world."

Still holding the struggling pirate by the cusp of her hands, the tree-like woman then slowly inched back into the mirror. All Nami could do was scream as she was pulled along into the other side.

"Noooooo!!!"