01. THE PLOT

[IODINE]

PROLOGUE;

With the world barely hanging on its hinges, the pirates had ruled this domain for centuries to this day. The Marine faction had lay in pieces from their previous quarrel with the four Yonkou, intent on extinguishing pirates from the world as we know it, they soon met an equal demise and everything was thrown into chaos. But as things died down,

The government slowly began to rebuild its forces, and in the years to come they would be a fiercer version of their old selves. Once more had there come balance to the world, when two of the four Yonkou were slain and Marines began enlisting infamous Pirates under their forces. But Pirates were far from done.

In a global broadcast, through infiltration of the Government building, a man...no, a god, sent a message to those who sought a life of treasures and freedom. "Children of the sea, I have long since held the title of Pirate King," he paused, his virtuous words sinking into the gleaming eyes of all who watched. "Today, yes today, It is time for you to take back what is rightfully yours. Break free of these chains, and only the sky is the limit. "

"If you want to be a God, you must find One Piece!" his taunts caused an uproar, and as result an influx of pirates were being seen around the world. The marines worked perilously to trifle them, but it was hard to say who would emerge victorious as of yet. Choose your side. Do you wish to live on the edge...? Or, do you wish to bring order to your domain...?

The choice, is yours.

[DAEMON]

CHAPTER ONE;

Blood stains the blue seas from the tip of a sword. Gun powder fills the air, leaving a distasteful aroma looming over the one piece world. Who you once thought was a comrade, soon became a rival, leaving a knife in your back as they parted ways. Pirates no longer remain free, some choosing to pledge allegiance to the Yonko, others coercing with the Marines. No one is safe from the "justice" of the World Government, who's devilish schemes place quarrel at every turn.

Their dark assassins lurk in the shadows, phantoms, their only traces of existence etched in the blood stained streets. Anyone with a price on their head should be weary of Bounty Hunters. One slip up, and you might find yourself rotting away in the depths of Impel Down. The factions of the one piece world clash blades for the ultimate power and control, and as history has shown, they will use any means necessary. Moral does not apply to the big shots of the devil's game.

Word spreads of a tournament to take place in the Red Sea. Crews brave enough to venture outside the safety of their home blues shall face many great opponents, and whats more, riches beyond your imagination. Take a chance, and maybe people will once again remember why its called the 'Red' Sea.