Locked in a Forest

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Resting on a hill on an unknown island, Dragon D. Dexter, captain of the Dragon Pirates sat with one long hanging over the hill and the other bent with his arms wrapped around it. He had been thinking heavy over the things that happened in the past month at the prison of Impel Down. As a backing of Cain D. Abel, Dexter aided in freeing his grandfather, but that wasn't what really kept haunting thoughts in his mind.

It was the fact that he learned, his grandfather still pledged his loyalty to Michael D. Shiguma. He didn't know much about Shiguma personally, but he felt for him to stand against ninety percent of his family, was outrageous. Shiguma already had a ton of power and with Gambi Vincenzo and the rest of the Numerals being freed, that only increased it by so much more. He tried to keep his thoughts to himself, but he just wanted to understand Vince a little more. Personally, Dexter didn't care what side he wanted to be on, but it was more of something that would put him at ease if he were to be informed.

Throwing his chin onto his knee, Dexter had much more information to know. "Go ahead, I guess I have more information I need to know right?"

Standing right by his side, was Buster D. Amaka, his mother. With purple mane flowed in the gentle breeze as she looked over the horizon with a smile. She crossed her arms over her chest and let out a warm smile. "You have so much on your mind, don't you Dexter? What I'm going to tell you has nothing to do with you, just need to inform you of this while I have the chance."

Without giving Dexter a chance to respond, Amaka sat to the ground at Dexter's side. "A year ago, a young pirate by the name of Bryant D. Kobe killed a former commander of the Black Widow Pirates. That kid, Kobe, was also present during the Impel Down break in. He freed a hand full of prisoners and what made breaking out of the prison much easier, was the assistance of the Head Jailer Rasta Volos, who apparently had been undercover the entire time and was actually a member of Kobe's crew. He's causing some trouble, this Kobe.. Some relatively big trouble."

Shoulders shrugging, "Yeah, a Super Rookie right? What about him? Why is he even remotely the topic of discussion?"

"Haha, I'm sorry. Just ranting about what he's done so far so I can scold him when I see him." Looking up at the sky, she continued on, "He isn't just a pirate, at least not to me. He's one of your brothers, Buster D. Kobe is the name I wanted to give him."

Head slanting, Dexter threw up one of his eyebrows. "My brother? Oh, you mean like when you explained you had five of us? One of my quintuplets siblings, huh? Wait," Dexter said, turning to his mother. "He looked nothing like me."

"Yeah, about that, none of you do," Amaka responded with a laugh. "But, my point is, I'm going to go meet him soon. I need to give him a bit of a spanking for what he did to Legs' crewmate. That type of treason is not allowed."

Looking back to the horizon, Dexter sighed. "You know, he's one of the ones I studied. I heard and read all about him, he's created artificial devil fruits and has been distributing them in the Underworld. You are aware that I am no fool, correct, mother? If you really want to give him a spanking, then let me get him myself. Just a bit of little and big brother love is all I wanna show 'em."

"No, no, Dexterious. I've found out through the Marines that Kobe has been captured by the Monk Pirates after storming into their lands in attempts to take Daikaku's head." She paused, "If you go there, it'll give off the wrong impression. I don't want the Monks to think you are also looking to take Daikaku's head."

"Damn, he might just be my brother if he stormed in there. Then, wait, what about you?"

"I'm a bit different. Daikaku and I were once members of the Hunting Pirates together. I may have been younger than he was, but I was also a commander just like him." Gripping her tricep, she balled her fist. "Yep, I kicked just as much ass as he and Legs!"

Eyes drifting to the corner of their sockets, she looked after picking up on someone. "Someone's here."