The Underground City

The Arrivals
“You know, I never figure out how those marines always seem to know what direction we’re moving in,” Legs complained, looking over the edges of the ship as it descended inwards into the depths of the red line. For centuries, no other had been capable of carving a hole straight through this continent, allowing the World Government to be directly responsible for trade and commerce between paradise and the New World. Ultimately, it had truly limited the Yonko’s power, and had somehow managed to confine them to a singular half of the Grand Line. At least economically.

Thus, when Kogane managed to create her own passage, Legs felt some sort of debt towards her. Though, that feeling went away pretty quickly when she found that all of her ships were being charged some fee to travel between the New world and Paradise. When Legs really thought about it, it actually didn’t make sense not to think there would be some sort of fee. Still, didn’t mean she liked it.

They steadily approached the upcoming city, formed entirely from metals and unique earths. The entire town was of Kogane’s own creation, which is why Legs always ensured to remain on her best behavior when inside. She, being the logia user she was, could even challenge a Yonko in her own territory. Legs turned to face Blaise, who had been navigating the cruel waters since they acquired the marine battleship some days ago. It was she who so dangerously launched them into the middle of a hurricane, and somehow led them safely through it and out again. Regardless, her methods of escaping the marines, while dangerous, were successful. Thus, Legs had no complaints.

“Blaise, we’re coming onto the city. I think Kogane is going to be down there waiting for us. Or, that’s what we said over the den den mushi,” Legs informed. “Try not to get too smart with her during our time here. She can control the entire place afterall.”