High

GOANG!

Nami's kitchenware struck home in the center of the man's temple, and like a potato sack he dropped to the side. Sighing with relief, the pirate then looked around. The three goons groaned in pain as they lay sprawled around her. Their boss however, was nowhere to be seen.

Tiredly she sighed. The battle may have been won, but the war was far from over. The defeated three stooges aside, she had no idea where she was or how to get back. The maze of mirrors in this world wound about without any apparent rhyme or reason, and it was obvious that one could end up wandering here for the rest of their lives if they weren't careful.

Cautiously she approached the mirror which had served as her door to this labyrinth. However, as she suspected her hand stopped at the glass surface, unable to push through onto the other side. It seemed she would have to find another way out.

Well, one step at a time...