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The Dark King
By : Alastair
Category: +M to R > One Piece
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Nami sweated in the cool air of the tent. Beside her, Nojiko kept on the lookout for Dark Elves.
Trying to use magic without a focus aid was quite possibly the hardest thing she had ever done. In the tent, the only thing she could clearly focus on was the feeling of overwhelming dread, and that did nothing for her mentality. She could only attempt to concentrate on the next best thing.
The fact that an army searching for her would notice the giant thundercloud.
She slowly, carefully looked out toward the tent’s flaps, and wondered for a moment about where Robin had gone off. Robin had easily gotten into those Dark Elf women’s graces, and strangely enough they had taken her out for a look around the camp. She had cheerfully gone out with Rouge and Hancock quite often. Today, they had offered for Nami and Nojiko to go out as well on Robin’s request, but Nami hadn’t been able to talk to Robin about her plan yet, so she claimed that she couldn't go on account of her leg.
The Dark Elves were coming in more and more often - to talk to Robin of all things. What was so important about talking with these creatures?
“Nami,” Nojiko whispered, and Nami directed her attention to her.
In doing so, she realized a Dark Elf man had entered the tent, and she began to pale. The man’s eyes trailed over all of the women before they landed on the two of them.
Nami shrank back, pulling Nojiko with her as he stopped to look down at them. He was a much paler Dark Elf with a lean face, and a shock of bright red hair.
He looked between the two of them before he said, “You’re new ones, right? I want to practice.”
She hesitated a moment, glancing at Nojiko who seemed confused as well. Nojiko looked at him curiously, “Practice? Practice what ...?”
He reached down to pull Nojiko over to him, but Nami instinctively held on, pulling back on her sister, “No!”
The Dark Elf paused only to reach down and pull her close as well, “I can practice with two.”
“Oi, oi,” Nami gasped, and looked back over her shoulder only to gape at one of the largest men she had ever seen. He stood head and shoulders above the man who held her and Nojiko, and he was fairly tall. “Young ones think they can take on two women then? You’ve never even touched one before now.”
Nami squeaked as the second Dark Elf pulled her back up against his body. He grasped her breasts, and squeezed them tightly. She cried out in surprise, and attempted to yank herself out of his grasp, but the man was too strong, “No!”
“Here, let me show you how to do it.”
Nojiko shrieked as her captor held her back from escaping. He shoved a hand down the front of her dress, and her eyes suddenly widened. The younger Dark Elf snorted as Nojiko squirmed, and gasped, “Like an old man like you would know how to please a woman, Katakuri.”
Katakuri squeezed her breasts again, and Nami bit her tongue. She could feel her nipples harden in his hands, and suddenly she remembered.
Outside, the clouds rumbled before rain began hitting the tent.
“Just watch, Kidd. You please them right, and they’ll pop out all of the troops you’ll ever need.”
This information was what seemed most interesting to this Kidd, and he did something Nami couldn’t see with his hand. Nojiko’s jaw dropped, and a moan came unbidden from her. “I see ... She likes this enough.”
“No!”
“Leave her alone!” Nami called it, successfully keeping the squeal out off it.
Behind her, Katakuri thrust his leg between hers, and tried to grind up against her. Thankful for the thickness of her skirts, Nami tried to concentrate on the clouds above them sending the rain thundering down. He grasped and pulled at her nipples. This made her breath hitch, and Nami cried out, struggling to get out of his arms.
His mouth latched onto her throat then, and the breath left her in a rush. Across from her, Kidd kissed Nojiko, her breast free from her dress as he fondled it roughly. Nojiko’s eyes were wide and frightened while she squirmed against him. Nami whimpered when she felt Katakuri’s hand slip down the front of her dress.
His rough fingers stroked over her hard nipples, and she wriggled, stifling the moan as she tried to bring up her control of the giant cloud again.
She hissed, gritting her teeth as she felt the air crackle. Nami clung to that feeling, hoping it was right.
Outside, a booming sound went off near the tent. Kidd looked up, and Nami wished that Katakuri had because his mouth was moving slowly down to her bosom.
“No, no!” Nami whimpered, but scrambled for that feeling of the crackling air. She groaned, and sweat dripped down her temple. Nami shuddered as she felt his tongue lap up to lick it away.
One of his hands squeezed her wounded thigh, and pain overtook her senses, making a shrill, pained scream escape, “Agh!”
Katakuri stopped everything he was doing then, looking down at her thigh. He started to pull up her skirt to have a look, “Hm? Are you the injured woman ...?”
She took hold of the thundercloud then, and squeezed it for all she was worth.
“Wait, I think we’re being a-” Kidd was still looking outside when the room filled with light, and a searing heat.
xXx
Robin hummed in interest as she watched the naked children fling magic at each other. As dangerous as it seemed, she realized that there were several adults around the fenced in area. All of the children were with others of their own age bracket.
“This is quite different from how it’s done ... back home,” Robin changed what she was about to say. Referring to her own home or even other elven countries as ‘civilization’ would probably not sit right with her hostesses.
Rouge seemed to look at her as if she knew about the slight, but she said, “We must instill training immediately or risk lazy or insubordinate soldiers. It has varying degrees of success, but very little real failures.”
“We speak nonstop with the children when they’re still infants to develop their speech, and then start training. If they show skill with magic, we bring them here, otherwise, they train with the soldiers in similar situations. Luffy is the only one that’s ever skipped the first step,” Hancock appeared both proud, but also curious about this.
“Luffy ... he’s the one you want to ... give Nami to ...” this time, she couldn’t stop her worry from showing. She could still remember the baby in Nami’s arms. How strange to think he was an adult now, and possibly biting at the bit to find a woman.
Hancock smiled, “Ah, we’re still ironing those ideas out. We need to sort the women even more.”
“Eh?”
“Even though some of the women in the mages’ tent have some magical ability, that doesn’t make them particularly powerful.” She put her hands on her hips with a grin, lifting her chin up, “My Alvida is quite powerful after all, and would be a lovely match for Luffy to create stronger offspring. Even I would be a good bearer. I would only want to sort out the strongest in the mages’ tent for him. This Nami? She would be perfect for him too. His seed would be a waste on anything less. Like you for example.”
The slight didn’t sting - she wasn’t interested in younger men anyway. Robin said, “I wouldn’t really call myself a mage. I can only use the element of wind.”
Above them, the cloud rumbled, and Robin looked up with a slight frown.
And then it began to rain.
Robin glanced up, but just sighed and pulled her hood up like her hostesses did. They did not seem to share the same idea of running from what they called slight inconveniences like other elves. In fact, the children began to cheer and play in the mud. Rouge smiled at this.
“This might be an interesting batch,” she said simply.
Robin tilted her head, watching the blonde Dark Elf with curiosity, until the explosion went off.
Her head whipped around, gaping at the edge of the camp, “That’s near the mages’ tent! Nami!”
Rouge grasped her arm then, and pulled her over to her side, “Stay with us!”
“Huh?” The High Elf looked at her with befuddlement.
Hancock began walking briskly down the path, but pointed behind herself at the children and the other adults with them, “Get the trainees to safety! All available mages, follow me!”
Robin was pulled along with Rouge. She looked around, and as they got closer to the source of the explosion, she saw the uniform of the Wood Elf army. The king had finally found them! She found her relief short-lived as the small party of mages stunned the king’s soldiers with their command of magic.
As she was pulled along with them, Robin glanced at the charred and beaten remains of the group they came across, and bowed her head slightly. Without her focus aid, there was next to nothing she could do for them. Giving them a warning shout might just get herself killed, and she had to try to get Nami out with them. The continuation of the Light Elf bloodline was much more important than just one High Elf’s life.
“Hancock!” The shout of a young man made Robin look up, “Robin!”
She opened her mouth before closing it, still staring before she said, “Do I know you?”
“Aah! You don’t know me either!” He scratched his head, pouting before he noticed something, “Oh, you’re not purple? Why aren’t you purple too?”
“I ... I’m a High Elf.”
“Oh, I think Nami wasn’t purple either, right?” He tilted his head back and forth.
Hancock snapped, “Luffy! What’s the hold up? Join our forces already. We must subdue these attackers!”
“Oh! Robin, do you know where Nami is!?” The Dark Elf mage blanched when she was ignored by the younger Dark Elf.
The name placed him then. He was the child! “You know Nami’s name ...? Did you want to claim her now?”
“Huh?” His face flushed into the color of a very ripe plum before shaking his head quickly, “Why would I do that!? I gotta find her! She’s ... she was sad, right ...?” The Dark Elf showed every sign of being incredibly lost then. He had come this far looking for Nami, but he didn’t appear to have a solid reason as to why he was doing it.
She felt wariness peak inside of her. Though the others hadn't recognized it, Robin knew the meaning of the ceremonial robes of his dead mother. A High Elf of the royal family of Goa Kingdom who had devoted herself to her magical studies. Remaining celibate and pure, she would have taught the next generations of her royal family and any other family that took over the throne. She had been powerful once.
And these monsters had subdued and impregnated her with this Dark Elf.
He looked at her, and Robin realized he had some of her soft features, “Where is she?”
Did he remember her as the first person he had ever seen? But Robin couldn’t recall her or Nojiko ever saying her name in front of the child. Had Nami said her own name?
“You remember your time as an infant?”
“And before that!” Robin’s eyes widened, staring at the crazed Dark Elf. “And you, and Hancock, and ...” he paused when he looked at Rouge, his head crocking to the side, “Uh ... who are you?”
“I’m Roger’s mate,” Rouge said, raising a brow.
“Ace’s mom!” Luffy pointed at her before he jerked in shock, “Wait, you’re alive!? You didn’t die!?”
Stunned, she placed a hand to her chest, and leaned away, “Why would I have died?”
“Ah, wait, wait! Nami comes first!” Luffy clutched his head and shook it as if to center his thoughts before looking at Robin again, “Where is she?”
Stepping in front of him, Hancock loomed over him, “Don’t assume that just because you’re powerful, you can just do as you like, Luffy! We must defend our garrison!”
“I don’t care about any of that!” He stepped up, clenching his fists, and Robin gasped as his eyes glowed red, “Nami comes first!”
Another unholy mage had been born.
“Do you think protecting the garrison is not protecting her?” Rouge stepped up, and her eyes lit up red as well.
Luffy wavered before his eyes went back to their normal pitch black, and he said, “But where is she? It sounded like they wanted her! We need to keep her safe!”
Robin blinked rapidly, processing this before she blurted out, “You think she’s safe here!? We’re going to be used as baby makers! They were thinking about giving Nami to you!”
He stared at her, shocked entirely before looking at Hancock, “Why are we doing that!?”
Hancock frowned at his apparent lack of enthusiasm for the idea, “To make more powerful warriors and mages.”
“But why!?”
Robin’s head swung back and forth between the two, watching the confusion begin to build on both sides.
The beautiful Dark Elf hesitated at the question, staring at him before she answered, “Luffy, we are always trying to better ourselves. We must make stronger children to stave off the invaders and take more land for our people!”
Luffy scowled, “And why are they invading!? They're attacking because we took those women! We’re fighting back because we’re - we’re ...” his shoulders drooped slowly, and he said, “Dalton was right then ...”
Robin clutched her robe, watching the questions still broiling in his mind. Who was he?
“Lady Robin!” Her head turned towards the path before them, and she saw a small group of Wood Elf soldiers heading for them, “We're here for you, my lady!” A tall Wood Elf stepped forward with a sword. He had a head of black kinky hair.
“Aokiji!”
The man stopped short, gaping at Luffy before he raised his blade to level it with his face, “Who are you? How have you come to know that name?”
“And Zoro!” The young Dark Elf ignored him as he had done with Hancock, pointing at a green haired Wood Elf.
The so named Zoro snorted, “Who the hell is this brat?”
“Mn! You don't know me either!” Luffy scratched his head, “Why does no one remember?”
“Answer me, Dark Elf!” The one Luffy had called Aokiji stepped forward, and tried to slice at his head. The boy simply lifted his arm up to his head, and amazingly, a shield of stone appeared for the sword to chip against.
It was such an unorthodox method, Robin couldn’t help but stare at the young Dark Elf. Stone was for inflicting harm on the enemy - like all other magic besides holy magic. That was certainly nothing that the young Dark Elf children had been practicing. He hadn’t learned it from the Dark Elves in that case, but from where? How?
“If you guys don’t remember, I’m going to find Nami and ask her then!” Thus said, the strange Dark Elf mage began to run towards the direction of the mages’ tent.
“Bastard!” Aokiji ran after Luffy then, but before the other soldiers could follow, Hancock stepped in to block their way.
“Take them down!”
Finally unable to stop her reaction, Robin tried to pull out of Rouge’s grasp, “No!”
Hancock glanced at her before she pointed at Zoro, and ordered her mages, “Catch that one.”
“Huh!?” Zoro raised his sword, and managed to cut down some of the Dark Elf mages that stepped too closely, but as the other soldiers died around him, the mages closed in.
Rouge pulled Robin back, much stronger looking than she seemed, “Interesting. Do you want to give him to her?”
Robin felt a flush creep up on her - did they really think they could force them to breed? What would be the point of that?
“Perhaps, but Luffy knows him somehow. I think that’s worth keeping him around.”
She stepped in as Zoro backed away from the surrounding mages. Hancock’s smile seemed to chill the soldier, but he held his ground this time as she approached him. He struck out at her, and a flash of light blinded Robin momentarily. She had to look away.
When she could look back, she stared at the collapsed form of the soldier at Hancock’s feet. She smiled at Robin, and said, “One soldier saved.”
xXx
As Nami slowly awakened, she stared up at the blond Wood Elf standing over her. Where had he come from? A quick glimpse of the tent told her that the two Dark Elves had left them after they had blacked out. The sound of battle outside also let her know that help had really, truly, finally arrived.
“Mistress, are you all right?” He offered his hand to her, and when she took it tentatively, he yanked her up to her feet, causing her to wince from her agitated wound, “Ah, I’m sorry. What did I do?”
“My ... my leg,” she finally said, gingerly touching her thigh through her dress skirt. “I was hurt when they captured us a few days ago.”
“A few ...? Mistress, do you know the Lady Nami?” He squeezed her hands earnestly, and she felt her heart leap.
“I ... I’m Nami, but please, I’m not a lady ...”
He smiled broadly then, squeezing her hands tighter, “But my lady, you are. Please, do me the honor of being my Lady Wife.”
Her lips parted in shock, and she felt all breath leave her, “I ... what ...?”
“I am Prince Sanji, third in line to the throne, son of his royal highness, King Judge of the House of Vinsmoke.”
She felt her cheeks warm, gazing into his warm, blue eyes, “I ...”
“Ah, I should have waited, but your beauty was so striking, I couldn't stop myself. We should get you out of here first. ”
Nami smiled at the corny line, but accepted it all the same. She was safe at last! “Please, save my sister too! And everyone else!”
“Sister?” He glanced around before seeing her limp over to Nojiko, “Oh, yes, the High Elf who helped raise you. She's welcome to come.”
Smiling, she shook Nojiko’s shoulder only to realize that she wasn't responding, “Nojiko ...?” Fear gripped her until she saw the twitch of life in her sister, “Nojiko! They came! They're here for us now! We're safe!”
Sanji bent down beside her to easily lift Nojiko into his arms, and smiled apologetically, “I wanted to do this with you, but perhaps it should wait for the wedding, hm?” He winked at her, and Nami covered a hot cheek.
“Of - of course.”
Nami carefully got to her feet, and began to rouse the other women in the tent. The more pregnant of them seemed shy about the idea, but also wanted to go readily enough. Nami hesitated at the sight of the woman who had miscarried, but she moved quickly with the others. She wished that she had thought to talk to her before this point, but the task of making the thundercloud had taken all of her concentration.
The woman left the tent though, and after seeing that the rest of the women had vacated, Nami followed Sanji out.
The sight of the Wood Elf soldiers heartened her more than she had expected and abruptly she was setting the brave troop through rain and tears. They surrounded the tent at least ten men thick around. One corner was fighting off some Dark Elf warriors, but the splendor left her speechless.
Sanji passed Nojiko on to a soldier, and when he saw her, he said, “Whatever is the matter?”
“I'm ... free ...” she clutched his hands, looking up at him, but his worried, handsome face caused the sobs to begin again. But she could hardly care any longer. She was happy.
She rubbed at her tears, sniffling before she dove into his offered arms. For a moment, she was weightless. He cradled her in his embrace, and she slowly closed her eyes, laying her head on his shoulder to relax at long last. The rain began to dissipate, and the sun began to warm her now drenched body.
But Sanji, her prince, was the warmest of all. If only she could stay in this moment forever.
“Nami!”
Her eyes snapped open, and she looked across the field of leveled tents. Sanji was carrying her to his mount. With the area clear, he lifted her into the horse. She smiled at him before her eyes wandered again.
Someone had called her name, but who?
“Nami!” The cry came again.
She peered across the field where the soldiers were holding back a line of Dark Elves. She recognized the sign of mages at work, and she reached for Sanji’s shoulder, “Prince Sanji, there's mages here! You must be careful!”
“So we have found out on our own, but worry not, my Lady Nami.” He smiled, squeezing her hand, “We will drive them back, and bring you to safety.”
Swinging himself into the horse, Sanji pointed toward where the Dark Elves were the densest, “Keep them occupied while I take Lady Nami out of here!”
“Nami! Wait!” She looked back one more time, and knit her brow, puzzled.
For a brief moment, it looked like a Dark Elf was waving to her as she rode away with her betrothed.
xXx
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The Dark King	By : Alastair Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 6193 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Dark King