Oh Boy ~ [Female Reader x Various One piece]

Chapter 89 - Feast: Questions

(A/N: Guys, please let me know if my chapters are getting too predictable. I don't want to bore you, I want everyone to read and enjoy themselves! I might only think it's predictable because I wrote it, but I wanted to make sure!

I also know that the Fishman Island Arc isn't everyone's favorite, and a lot of people love Punk Hazard (we all know why) So I'm trying to finish quickly without making it rushed!)

The crew and I were all watching upward at the Noah, which had finally stopped nearing Fishman Island, thanks to Luffy breaking it. I don't know what happened, but Shirahoshi seemed to be talking to Sea Kings, and their sheer size sent shivers down my spine. 20 times bigger than Shirahoshi, and Shirahoshi was 20 times bigger than I.

Once the announcer from before claimed Luffy had officially stopped the Noah, our crew cheered, I received a tight hug From Nami, as she jumped around in excitement, my head in her arms.

After Nami released me from her death grip, I glanced around, witnessing the outcome of the fight. There were only about 100 Fishmen left, which Jimbei was rallying up, as they were being arrested. Apparently, most of the fights stopped upon the news of Luffy trying to stop Noah.

That means, as a whole, we took out almost 100,000 men, minus the single 100. That's pretty impressive for being so rusty. I even got to try my new move and confirm it works.

"Suuuppperrrr... FRO!" Franky knocked me from my train of thought as Brook gawked at their matching hairstyles, and Usopp worried about Chopper's well-being since he apparently used a rumble ball.

I also noticed the three princes bring down Hordy and Vander Decken's unconscious bodies, tying them up with the other lackeys left, and being guarded by the newly arrived Royal Guards.

'Oh, yeah. I'm sure he's fine, but I wonder where Emji went off to...' I glanced around, making sure I didn't miss him.

Stopping me in my search was the loud cry of Shirahoshi, and I surely wasn't the only one to hear it, as our whole crew searched for the source.

"Someone help I don't know what to do!" She cried, and the closer she got, the more noticeable the tears were, and the more noticeable the blood was in her cupped hands, "He won't stop bleeding! I'm afraid he's going to die!"

She reached us and set him down, as the crew surrounded to see their captain, looking simply unconscious, but his blood didn't stop, as she said.

"Oh, Luffy! Hang in there!" [Usopp]

"Uh-oh." [Franky]

"Luffy's so brave, he could've died out there, fighting for us!" [Shirahoshi]

"This looks bad, but I've got a few hemostatic in my bag!" I turned to him, to see him lying face down as Robin shuffled through his bag. Robin helped Chopper towards Luffy, as Usopp complained about how useful and useless his new form is, if it does this to him, and I can't help but agree.

"He needs a doner! He's lost too much blood." [Chopper]

"Well that's no good, Luffy's the only one of us with type F." [Sanji]

"So we can't do it?!" [Usopp]

"There's gotta be someone who can!" [Franky]

"Somebody!" Chopper called to the crowd.

"Help us!" Franky bellowed louder.

"We just need one person to donate some blood!" Chopper yelled again. I could barely see, but some people started putting their heads down, or turning to look away.