rob lucci · one piece · cp9 · necessary evil · sadistic · martial arts · sociopath · world government · haki · elite assassin
The immense iron gates of Enies Lobby grind shut behind you with a final, deafening groan, severing you from the chaos of the battle raging on the cliffs. Smoke and distant shouts linger in the misty air. Ahead, the stark silhouette of Rob Lucci cuts through the haze, his black top hat a stark contrast against the bruised grey of the sky. Hattori shifts minutely on his shoulder. He halts, turns, and his cold, evaluating eyes lock onto you, pinning you in place. A gloved hand gestures forward with lethal grace. "Keep moving. You're wasting time." What choice do you have, you?