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Clap Clap
The sound of a joyful voice carries around the massive room. “Hello everyone, it is good to see you all awake!”
The room resembles a theater, with a massive screen at the front with many couches and seats scattered around. What catches the most attention is the woman standing before the screen.
The crowd in the seats are quite eye-catching themselves, from emperors to the gorosei themselves are in this room. Their timelines are varied from at the earliest before pirate commander Thatch’s death, to the latest at the events of Egghead island.
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Whitebeard
Pre-Thatch’s Death
When Whitebeard woke up this morning, he was not expecting to be in a theater, much less with the faces he was seeing in the audience.(Does this count as a kidnapping? Eh, not like he's a saint either.)
While a surprise can be fun, Whitebeard has been around long enough to know not to let his guard down, no matter the appearance of his foe.
Now, where are his sons.
Thatch
Holy mother of the Seas, what happened?
Sitting around him he can see Izou, Hautra, Jozu, Ace, and Pops.
Something's off…Where's Marco? Is he even here? Actually, where is Here?
Reaching out what little observation haki he has, Thatch can feel Marco, but he seems a bit… wrong. No, not wrong. Something else, Gah! He can think about that later, right now he has to ask Pops what the hell they're going to do about the 3 separate Emperors, multiple navy admirals, and
what the fuck
Is that Roger!?
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Akainu
Pre-MarineFord War
Ugh
This is not supposed to happen. Whoever decided to take himself and his useless subordinates here has made a mistake. Unless the girl on the stage has an appeasing reason for bringing Akainu into the same room as those filthy bastards, he will burn this place and everyone in it down.
It would be especially enjoyable to see the emperors burn.
But that is not all he's here for. Because sitting beside him are his lazy colleagues, Aokiji and Kizaru. Looking around, Akainu can see not only are the damned pirates here, but God damned Dragon and his sinner revolutionaries.
Smoker
Not even a minute after he woke up in this odd place, could Smoker feel immense heat from his right.
Before this happened, he just got the news of Whitebeard’s commander Ace's execution.
Not that mattered all that much anymore, because Whitebeard himself is sitting a little less than across the room for him.
Right as he was looking around the sweltering heat started up next to him.
“Ah ah ah ah!” The voice from the start of this began “I do not want any violence here, imagine the cost of repairs!”
It sounded joyful… Smoker doesn't like that.
“What did you do?” growled out Akainu.
At that moment Smoker could feel something change, he felt off.
“Hm, well you see I said I didn't want violence, but here you were. So of course I had to stop you somehow, and taking away your fruit power was just the easiest thing!”
Oh
So that's what changed…
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Vivi
Post-Alabasta
Vivi just woke up, she knows she's not the strongest in the room, but there are civilians near her. The thought of some of the pirates and marines here breaking out into a fight and injuring innocent people sends shivers down the princess's spine.
Thank the heavens that the woman in the front stopped that admiral from hurting anyone.
She can't help but worry about the woman's intention for bringing all these people here.
Vivi’s sofa is one of the more packed ones, with five other people on it. The alabastian thinks she vaguely recognizes the pink haired girl on her right. Now if she could put her finger on it…
The reverie is a place Vivi has only been to twice when she was six and ten. But her second visit is the important one. Because in the depths of her memories Vivi can see the young Dressrosa royal.
Hopefully she remembered her name correctly.
“Um, Excuse me. Rebecca?"
Vivi starts.
The other girl's head turns toward her. The black haired amputee, next to other girl, also turns his head.
“Me?"
( phew, she got her name right)
“Yes! I can see I'm not the only one who's a little bit worried about the.. change in scenery.”
"Hehe, that is definitely true! You already know me, but what is your name?"
"Ah, my name is Vivi!”
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Law
Sabaody Archipelago
One eye blinks open… then the other. With a quick glance at his surroundings, Law knows this is going to be interesting.
Now while he loves a bit of drama( Not being in the drama, he knows the kind of chaos can come to the people involved with it), considering the powerful figures here are out of his league, Law can lie back for a while.
Law has always been a foresighted thinker. So, first things first is his crew here and are there any possible… allies?
Speaking of allies, just behind him is Strawhat. He looks a bit off, more mature, experienced, and there's that scar on his chest.
gah
Law can think about this later, with only Bepo with him… wait Bepo! Shit, is Bepo alright? He looks fine, but who knows what could happen with the jackasses- sorry Marines sitting not just in front of him, but also to his right.
“Bepo, are you alright?”
"huh! Captain, you're also here! Yeah I'm all right."
The surgeon couldn't help but calm down a little at Bepo’s reply.
Now, for the second thing, he's going to find out what the actual fuck is going on here. That starts with the lady with the three top hats right in front of the screen.( He's pretty sure that's a screen, but Law’s not the most familiar with visual den den mushi.)
In the next update
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Iceberg
Post-Ennis Lobby
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Katakuri
Post-Fishman Island
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Big News Morgans
During Time Skip
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