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Chapter 3 by tsuj tsuj

Should she...

Investigate current events?

Fake Straw Hats... Soul King Brooke... While she was waiting for the others, she may as well see what else she could find before returning to the ship.

Before she knew it, Nami had wandered deep into the lawless district of the island. **** auction houses, bounty hunters, and scum littered the area like vultures, and she was sure that some had locked their dirty eyes onto her as she walked along alone.

Soon enough she was surrounded by hunters of all shapes and sizes. She cursed herself for her carelessness, and whipping out her weapon, she took a ready stance. "It's not nice to crowd a girl, you know?"

"Oh but don't you know?" asked one of the lankier pirates, his demeanour like a mouse. "It's too dangerous for a pretty thing like you to walk alone out here." He smiled a dirty smile. "Why don't you come with us? We'll watch over you real nice."

Nami flashed a smile back. "Such gentlemen, but I'll have to decline. If you underestimate me, you'll regret it."

"NO MORE TALK!" Screamed one of the larger pirates, tired of banter. "GET HER!"

Like a wave they suddenly charged. But the orange-haired pirate had already finished her preparations, and with a flick, black clouds suddenly poured out from the tip of her baton, surrounding her in a protective pool of lighting. Too late to pull back, each and every attacker wailed in pain as a massive current of electricity surged through them, burning them black from the inside-out.

"Lion Rod." Nami brushed aside her hair, looking wearily at the burnt bodies now strewn across the ground around her. "Seriously, no manners at all."

"Kehihi... Such a prideful woman..."

Before she could react, her arms were suddenly grabbed from behind. She felt her knees sink, and a quick glance below saw that she was trapped in a pit of mud.

"How – kya!"

A hand roughly groped her breast from behind, a long tongue stroking her face.

"You should beg for mercy from God little girl... kehihihi..."

His hand reached down into her pants.

"Hey, where are you touching?!" she cried, struggling against her captor.

"Bro?" A fat man with an iguana emerged with a crowd behind him. "Shouldn't we bring this woman to Captain Straw Hat?"

For a moment, the mud man looked away...

Time to make a move!

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