
The sun tickled my nose. I'm still in pain. "Oh please let this be just a dream" I thought and opened my eyes. My first look was on my feet, which were still not mine. This can't be right. I would have thought it was a dream if I hadn't been in such pain. "OK" I think "I'm in the body of a fictional character, despite the fact that it's impossible." Suddenly my stomach contracted and began to rumble. God, I'm hungry. Now I have a problem because I have no food or drinking water. I didn't think about it yesterday, I just wanted to get off the island. When I tried to remember what happened on the island before waking up, my head started to hurt. Like there's something inside me that doesn't want to remember.
"What the fuck?" suddenly a dark voice shouted in your head. I started to feel like I was going crazy. I mean the voice in my head? "WHY CAN'T I MOVE MY BODY? WHERE'S TEACHINGS?" the sound was getting louder and louder. "Shut up!" I thought to myself, despite the fact that I was yelling at the voice in my head. I tried to shift my weight, but the pain was too much. "WHOAREYOU? WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME?" the voice kept screaming. "Later calm!" I screamed loudly. In fact, the voice was silent. Although my body ached, I hugged my knee with my hands and put my head on it.
It was too much, I woke up in a strange fictional world, I was in a strange body and I heard a voice and in the end I killed a man. The shadow of the man flashed before my eyes. Eyes open and horror in them. He seemed familiar to me, yet I could not put him. "Teaching is dead?" the sound came out. "Shut up!" I muttered in despair. I don't want that face to have a name. Whimpering, I hugged my knees tighter. I don't want to hear anymore. "Hey, just relax," said the voice. "At least I have a lost reputation if you cry on my body" the voice said amusedly.
"Your body?" I muttered. Why am I speaking with a voice in my head? The situation was already so absurd that it was no longer important to speak in an imaginary voice. "Well, this is my body, I'm Portgas D. Ace" said the voice. What else could it be? My life seems to love me. "Sarcasm doesn't make things better" Ace said. "I spoke with a voice in my head that said that my body was his. I also killed a man after I was somehow moved out of my apartment. Sarcasm is the only way to respond to this." I said in silence.
Ace notices how he regains control over his body. He stood up cautiously and watched the blade covered in blood. He bowed and carefully grabbed it. So far he has not seen the effects of sea stones. So he touched the blade of the blade, still nothing. How did that knife kill Teach? He must be sure. He put the knife in the space in front of the striker, where he also kept supplies. Ace took out some drinks and food and strengthened himself. Firefist turned the striker over and activated his demonic power. He had to make sure Teach was really dead and his spiritual roommate wasn't lying.
What he did not notice was a small bloody wound on his finger caused by a knife. He had already been driving for a while when he saw the ruined island from afar, once again he sped up. Ace was moored near the destroyed port and headed straight for the middle. Around him are images of destruction, a burning earth and shattered houses. And in the middle of Teach lay in a pool of his own blood and did not move. Ace approached the man lying on the ground tensely and kicked him aside first. Teach rotated to the other side. What Ace faced was an empty eye with a mask of horror and disbelief. Marshal D's. Teach is dead. With a final insulting look, Ace leaves the island with Striker and continues on his way. Time home. And he also had to take care of the matter with his spiritual roommate,
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