Run away

"Sorry," Nami said, playfully smiling. With a ferocious swing, the metal of her staff cracked loudly against the side of the large man's face. Screaming, his grip on her foot loosened, just enough for her to pull free and bolt out the door.

Panting as he struggled to his feet, the fake Luffy was all but amused."GET THAT WENCH!"

The sounds of clamouring and tables and chairs shifting faded quickly behind her as she sped through the door and down the open road. By the time that the pirates in the bar had fully recovered and followed suit, she was nowhere to be seen.

After having gained a good distance from the pub, Nami let go a sigh of relief. She still had some free-time while waiting for the rest of the crew.