The Copyist (One Piece & OC)

Chapter 87: Ah, The Comic Book Characters

***Amaya's POV***

Fog covered stone pieces that fittined together to form a castle looking appearance is what Sanji and I were escorted to. They even had castle towers to add to the sinister ambiance of Germa 66's mobile base, or at least a portion of it.

Although odd, they allowed me to stay with Sanji when he switched ships. I guess they figured since we're all going to the same place in the end, what's the harm? Oh well, no complaints here. It's best if I don't get split from Sanji anyways on this trip.

Despite now being aboard a Germa ship, we have yet to meet any of Sanji's birth family. Not that I'm complaining, but Sanji's facial expression suggests that he's walking into a war zone.

Sanji's wedding's in three days. I hear an older voice speak with the rumble from inside the castle.

We can easily make it to Whole Cake Island in two. What about Sanji? A younger voice responded from what sounded like a snailsponder.

He's already here. The first one replied.

Perfect! I can't wait to see him.

Click

"Well good news bad news, Sanji." I speak up slightly behind him to the left, so only he can hear me. "Sounds like your dad's here, but at least some of your brothers are missing for another two days. It also sounds like our wedding is scheduled for three days from now."

"Tch," He clicked his tongue in annoyance at the update. "Your ability always surprises me with its numerous uses." He states after a minute. "At least we aren't going in completely blind, knowing the timeline is helpful."

We were walking towards the main entrance to the inside of Germa's structure.

I hummed in agreement. "No matter what happens, know that I've got your back. I'll be my usual self, so don't be surprised if I snap or zap at one of them."

He huffed in amusement. "I think I would be happy to see that, but try to keep it to a minimum. This is my fight."

"Hm, you can have the first and final say then, but no promises on my end. I can tell by their cocky tone, that I already can't stand them."

It was quiet for a minute before we stopped in front of the door. "I'm glad you're here, Ama." He took a deep breath before pushing the door open.

We stepped inside a long stone hallway, our footsteps echoing with each step. However, we were no longer alone.

"It's good to see you. And here I thought you'd be dead, but you're scraping along as a pirate!" A mocking voice matched the smirking face that appeared from the shadows. It was number four of the group: Yonji. His hair and signature color were green. Not even the mellow green like Zoro's, but a bright and ridiculous looking green.

"Get lost." Sanji responds.

"Huh?" Yonji was taken by surprise at Sanji's demeanor, completely overlooking my presence in the process.

"I cut ties with my family. I have nothing to say to any of you." Sanji continued, not even bothering to look at the weirdly dressed man.

"Well, I got something to say to you!" He raised his voice, trying to assert dominance. "I heard you're refusing to marry the daughter of the Charlotte Family." He started walking closer to him. "This is what you were made for, and it's not really your choice. You follow me?"

Talk about a piece of work, but something tells me this in only the beginning. "Hey Sanji, unless you do something in thirty seconds, I'm gonna." I state.