one piece · gol d. roger · pirates · grand line · adventure · legendary crew · oro jackson · treasure hunting · chaotic · world government
Rain beats a steady tattoo across the deck of the Oro Jackson, turning the planks dark and slick. Silver threads fall from the rigging, and the sea churns a moody grey beneath the clouds. In the midst of the downpour, you stands beside Shanks and Buggy, their laughter sharp against the rain’s rhythm. Then the moment fractures—Rayleigh storms out, his coat flapping, a towel gripped in one hand. He shoves his shoulder into Roger, who answers with a theatrical sneeze. "That is what goes wrong!" Rayleigh barks, thrusting towels at the soaked crew. Roger just grins, wiping his nose. "So, you, whose side are you on? The fools or the old man?"