Wow, I'm very suprised that nobody remembered a VERY semi-important past chapter that's gonna have an impact on this one...WHO IS THE CLOAKED FIGURE? FRIEND OR FOE...OR NEITHER?

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"WHAT THE FLYING FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!?!?" Kidd to say the least, was freaking out like a fourteen year old girl who found out her younger sister started a fire in the house, this shit was going on for far too long in his, and the monster's opinion, this guy was a dead man walking.

The redhead had a special sense from being a mafia boss to know when shit was about to hit the fan, and if that sense was in colored light bulb form..it'd be going off like a fucking rainbow colored christmas tree!!!

Crocodile clicked his tongue in distaste as the sand around them started to softly shuffle around the ground while making a gritting sound that hurt Kidd's delicate ears like nails on a chalkboard, and to make it worse it was slowly drifting closer to him with each moment ticking by.

This caused the serial killer to take a cautious step back and tense up his form, at the sight of Kidd slightly losing his composure, the gruff man smugly smiled as the sand slowly settled down again.

"Now that I got your undivided attention, I'll only repeat myself once, I'm going to be using your assistance" he all but purred.

Kidd wanted to burst out in bitter laughter at the ridiculousness of what he just spout, but instead settled for a little snort considering he was in jail and Law was in enemy hands.

The terrorist narrowed his eyes and growled, "did I say something funny to you mister Eustass?" Instead of talking back in a snarky manner to him like he definitely would've, Kidd just coughed and stared down the sorry bastard, "I'm sorry, but I don't really see why I gotta 'help' you"

As if expecting that question the man let out a strong puff of smoke and gave a disturbing grin at the redhead.

"Oh? Well then, you don't mind if we use your friend here to help you see the reason, do you?"

Kidd's POV

THAT MOTHER FUCKING BASTARD!!

I let out a low warning growl making the mother fucker grin even more, "well, I believe it's time to get down to business~" with the snap of his finger all the sand in my claustrophobic prison started to envelop me in a tight cocoon like a thick trap.

"MnnMMNhpp!!!" I tried to yell as many profanities I could at him in case these were to ge my final moments as I struggled to break free, but my vision slowly clouded as his sickening laughter rang out through my head, like a fucking nightmare.

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A soft light danced in my vision as I slowly regained my consciousness, I quickly blinked open my eyes as I looked around the room once again.

I was frigging tied to a fucking chair, Law was next to me and in the same boat and he seemed to have been conscious now too, that was until I glared at the bruises and scrapes alongside his arms, face and undoubtedly his gut as well, the things they've done to him...these sorry fuckers have took one step too far.

The chains around me were fucking tight, so there was no way of breaking them off...I looked around the plain empty room until the sound of an opening door caught my attention.

Crocodile waltzed right in front of us as he let out a calm puff of smoke, hope he chokes on em and dies of a heart attack, no wait, I mean dies from suffocation, or am I thinking about choking to death?

"Now, here are things going to go..." he started, dragging me out of my loose thoughts.

"You two will be just the right guinea pigs for us to finally get past the last test of the chamber" the what?

"See, the map that friend of your's had was the key to the ruins hiding one of the three great holy weapons, Pluton" I noticed from the corner of my eye Law shivering in a stricken fear at the name, shit that can't be good.

"With this weapon we could destroy whole other worlds with one strike..yet the ancients made it so only two filled with....love, determination, and kindness could reach the weapon after passing three tests" I huffed in irritation when he spat out those words in utter disgust, grow up man, we're all adults are we not?

"We already passed the determination and kindness test..." my stomach badly churned when he gave Law a fierce predatory grin, 'what the hell are you thinking you bitch!?', "and I think an obvious couple, such as yourselves could easily break through this last test don't you think?" What I wouldn't give right about now to mercilessly slap that grin off his ugly mug.

I let out a few muffled curses from behind my sandy muzzle as the sand dragged us out of the room.

It led us to a narrow old room with cracks and vines everywhere, in the front of the room was a gigantic carving shaped as a heart clearly made out of...ummm...bismuth, that's it, bismuth, with large iron gates below.

Just like a coliseum would, there was a wide open space far below us with nothing but some kind of rocky granite sand.

"Happy landings~"

Before I could even react, the sand carrying our chairs threw the two of us into the deep hole and flinging us face first into the sharp bits of rock, thankfully on impact from the steep fall, the chains quickly snapped apart and we were finally free...well for the most part.

I still felt tight and heavy chains on my wings, so I knew I couldn't fly out of there and beat the shit out of him like I first hoped, though once I was able to sit up the first thing I did...'fuck it', I tackled Law into a kiss, submitting to the howls of my beast.

'Thank that weirdo goddess/god or whatever the fuck she/he was because he was alive, Law was alive and finally safe in my arms again' and I couldn't be anymore thankful right about now.