For literally everyone on the small island within the archipelago, it was a normal day. However, the same couldn’t be said for Fenrir. His visible animal-like nose would twitch as it sniffed the summer air. As he sniffed the air, Fenrir could tell that his previous setting had changed. From what he remembered; he had been on a ship on the way to Jaya Island. Or was it a train? He had long forgotten. It was noticeable that the foreign scent was throwing him off. Fenrir’s body would slowly begin to stir. Before long he would be sitting up and observing the space around him. He kept quiet as he turned from left to right. He could tell that he was on a beach. The large amount of sand and the teal water in front of him couldn’t say otherwise. Slowly getting to his feet, Fenrir would come to turn around. His back now facing the water, as he turned towards the opposite direction. His eyes would take in the sight before him.
Lining the many hills were a bunch of houses. Each house looked exactly the same. The color of each one was what through it off. From his position, Fenrir could also see a small amount of people walking around. He squinted his eyes while staring at them. “Pitiful humans. You would at least think that they would build their houses in a different manner.” muttered Fenrir, with each house looking the same. A small annoyance would grow in Fenrir. Though, he didn’t let it show as he didn’t want to seem angry. Putting his hands in his jacket pockets, Fenrir would begin his walk towards the houses. He could at least find out where he was. It would be a shame if he was on some sort of hell hole. He didn’t feel like going around killing people at the moment.
As he walked, Fenrir could tell that the houses were no more than a couple yards out. Moments ago it didn’t seem like that many people were out and about. However, as he grew closer, Fenrir could tell that the sheer number of them was growing with each step. He couldn’t tell if it was because of him getting closer. His eyes focusing due to being so far away. Or if it was due to some sort of event that was going on. His ears would visibly shake as he drew closer. The sound of what appeared to be a Den Den Mushi traveling in the wind. However, the sound that Fenrir heard didn’t sound like a regular Den Den Mushi. It was almost as if the sound was an alarm of some sort. He could hear running footsteps as he arrived inside of the town. In the middle of the town was a huge projector screen with a single Proko Den Den Mushi in front of it. A frown would appear on Fenrir’s face. It was quite odd to see a creation of the sort in a rather plain place.
The sound of the alarm blaring would continue to travel around the town. Stopping his movements, Fenrir would arrive about twenty feet away from the projector screen. He didn’t want to be in the front. He was an odd looking individual and didn’t want to stand out. However, it was already too late for him. Fenrir was easily the tallest out of all the townspeople and looked the oddest. It wasn’t everyday you saw a man with cat ears and sharp teeth. Teeth that could easily shred wood. A small boy would come to tug at his pants leg. Fenrir was irritated by the gesture and was going to slap the boy away. Though, a lady he assumed to be the child’s mom would carry him away and run. The lady running almost being a signal for the show before him. Static would travel with the wind as the alarm stopped. The Den Den Mushi who’s eyes had been closed would slowly open. As they opened, a picture would appear on the screen. Fenrir could easily make out a old man with grey hair similar to his own. With a matching mustache and beard. Gasps could be heard, as people reacted to the bloody figure on the projector screen. With many grunts, the man would say “My people! This message is of great urgency. The notorious Jigsaw Pirates has gotten past the Long Ring Long Land’s main defense and is looking to take over our beloved land.” The man spoke urgently as he flashed a wanted poster. Fenrir could see a high bounty number along with a figure that looked like a doll, maybe even a mime. A puzzled look would appear on the wolf’s face, as he continued to stare at the screen. “This is a prerecorded message. If this has gotten out, then it means that the pirate crew has gotten into my workshop. I must go into hiding, but I leave a request for anyone on the archipelago. Stop the Jigsaw Pirates and you will be awarded with riches you can’t even imagine. Time is of an importance. If you can stop them before they get to me the riches shall be yours.” said the man. The screen would black out momentarily. This would cause Fenrir to turn and leave, but the sound of something buzzing would bring his attention back. He would come to face the screen again. A video would appear showing an pirate ship blasting cannonballs directly into the sea. He could hear the howl of some sort of creature as the pirate ship made its way towards an odd looking island. As the cannonballs made their way into the water. Fenrir wondered what the hell they were hitting.
As he stared at the screen, Fenrir could see a swirl symbol etched into a black flag on the pirate ship. The same symbol that had been on the cheeks of the Jigsaw person. “Was this how they got onto the island?” wandered Fenrir quietly while staring at the screen. The video would go blank, as the screen returned to its previous look. Panic would be apparent everywhere around him. People were screaming and running like maniacs. Some even started pointing fingers at him. He was an individual that appeared out of the blue. Who says he was apart of the Jigsaw Pirates? The looks on the townspeople faces would cause Fenrir to laugh. He rarely expressed emotions. More or less talked, but the situation at hand was a funny one. “Kyukyukyu... You people are funny. If it were not for the old man’s message then I would have killed all of you. A promise of plenty treasure sounds amazing. It can get me started on my adventure. I’ll save you pitiful humans, but there’s no guarantee I won’t come back here and kill you afterwards.” laughed Fenrir, as he stared at everyone.
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