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Present time:

    It’s been seven years since you have last seen him. Sabo had died seven years ago. You bit your lip, trying not to cry as you remember his ship erupt in a sudden, deadly explosion. "Ok, (Name), you need to concentrate now on your mission," you said to yourself.

  Soon after Sabo had left for the sea, you were concentrated on revenge on the Celestial Dragons. You left your home, which your family were perfectly happy with that. However, after being slapped by reality that the Celestial Dragons would never change, you pursued in freeing slaves, just to annoy them. As you traveled around the Grand Line, you had developed a fair bounty of over your head.

  Ok, now to cut this last wire…. A loud alarm sounded once you had snipped last piece that kept the slaves here. You quickly ran to the prison where all the slaves were kept. “Everyone! You should be able to take off the cuffs now!!!” All the slaves were shocked, but hearing hurried footsteps, quickly did what you said. As the slaves ran out, you stayed behind to check that they had all left. When the last one ran out, you look behind. The owners of the footsteps came into view. You quickly hid behind a crate of weapons.

  “Where did they all go?” a female voice asked.

  “I’m guessing that the person who did this was the same as the one at the last base.” a deeper male voice answered.

  “What are you talking about?”

  “At the last slave-holding base, the same person freed 100 slaves while the Celestial Dragons were having a party.” You could hear footsteps, probably walking around to see how the mystery person did this.

  You chuckled to yourself. That same person would be you. You had managed to acquire information through a clumsy marine, who was also a bit drunk, also thanks to you.

  “Come on, we need to look at other places.”

  “Okay~” the female voice answered back, “Hey… aren’t you curious about who this person is, though?”

  “Koala! Sabo!” Another voice called, “We need a little help here…”

  Sabo? Your eyes widen as you sneaked a peek at the people leaving. The owner of the deeper voice had blonde hair and the same top hat and weird goggles as the Sabo you knew. The only difference is that he was older and he had pink scar that marred the left side of his face.

  Is that the same Sabo???

You quietly hurried after the man. “We need to report this to Dragon-san. The same person had interfered with our mission,” the voice sternly that had called Sabo and Koala said.

  “I think we don’t need to do that, Hack” Sabo replied, “It’s not like the person had messed with anything else. Plus, he or she just helped us even more”

  Dragon-san…. isn’t he? You gasped. The leader of the Revolutionary army! These people are part of it! No wonder they were here! Seeing that the mission is in good hands, you left the building and headed back to the hotel you were staying at.

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  Back at the hotel, you quickly scribbled down what happened today on a piece of fabric and then tied it the long chain that had started 7 years ago. Yes, even after he had left, you continued the project. The chain now was so long that you needed a separate suitcase. As you traveled around, you had to lug the baggage everywhere you go, but it was worth it.

  You quickly took out your sketchbook and added Koala in the next page. You weren’t trying to be creepy, but ever since you had actually got into the ‘real’ world, you were so amazed at the different types of people. After finishing the sketch of the cute girl with her maroon hat and goggle (what's up with Revolutionaries and goggles?), you started drawing Sabo. Tears started forming in your eyes, as you drew his tall figure. If this is really him, how come he hasn’t contacted you? You shook your head. You’re overthinking! You scolded to yourself. For all you know, it’s not him! Sabo had died 7 years ago! Stop crying! After finishing the handsome figure, you closed the book. However, now that there was a spark of hope, you were determined to see the man again.

    The next day, you started on your new mission to find him.

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  The first incident was at the next mission you had plan to complete. The mission involves the same things as before: cutting wires and freeing the slaves. It also includes stealing some documents about additional slave trade bases and routes. But of course you decided that finding Sabo was more important. After finding that he and his groups were going to the same place, you made plans so you can confirm that he was Sabo. However you had missed the chance to talk to him, when some guards at busted in, leaving you with no choice but to make a quick escape.

    The second time occurred two months after the first time. This meeting wasn't planned. Eating at small patio restaurant, you scribbled numbers and letters. You still couldn’t find his next move. “ARRGH!” you groaned in frustration, flinging all the paperwork into the air. Passersby looked at you weirdly. You ignored them.

  “Ma’am, if you continue to cause disruptions, we will have to ask you to leave,” a waiter cautioned you.

  “Sorry....”

    You gave a deep sigh. So close! You had spent the last two months finding the next destination and deciphering the code for it. After the first incident, you had drawn more sketches of him. As you left the restaurant to hide some other documents, all of the sudden, you saw a familiar tall figure going into an obscure building. You followed him in. The building was dark, damp, and empty. You scrunched your nose at the pungent smell of mold and rust. As you turned a corner, you saw Sabo talking to a man in a dark cloak. The black hood had covered up the man’s face, but you can still see an intricate, red tattoo that covered the left of his face. They discussed in whispers as you tried to make out their conversation. “Good work, Sabo.” the cloaked man said.

  “No problem, Dragon-san. Anything for you, especially after you had saved me from the explosion seven years ago,” Sabo said while softly touching his scarred face.

  Dragon grunted, “I already said for you to stop thanking me. It was just an impulse.”

  Explosion? Seven years ago? You smiled happily to make this discovery. It really is Sabo!

  As you watched Sabo leave, a figure came up behind you. “Are you done spying, young lady?”

  You froze. Fearfully, you turned around. Dragon stares down at you with a stern look. You felt like a mouse, caught by the cat, now stuck in the corner. Then his eyes turned soft. “You know Sabo don’t you?” he asked softly.

  You nodded, not knowing what he was going to do.

  “Would like to meet and talk to him?”

  Eh? What does he want?

  He handed you a slip of paper. “Here’s the next mission that he is going to. There you can meet him.”

  You hesitantly accepted the paper. “You’re just going to give me a location of one of your operations?”

  “It’s pretty insignificant. Also, I trust that you will keep this a secret, since you know about this kind of business.”

  You blinked. How does this man know about what you do? “Okay. Thank you so much for this information.” You stood up to bow in gratitude. When you look up, he was gone.

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Present time:

    It’s been seven years since you have last seen him. Sabo had died seven years ago. You bit your lip, trying not to cry as you remember his ship erupt in a sudden, deadly explosion. "Ok, (Name), you need to concentrate now on your mission," you said to yourself.

  Soon after Sabo had left for the sea, you were concentrated on revenge on the Celestial Dragons. You left your home, which your family were perfectly happy with that. However, after being slapped by reality that the Celestial Dragons would never change, you pursued in freeing slaves, just to annoy them. As you traveled around the Grand Line, you had developed a fair bounty of over your head.

  Ok, now to cut this last wire…. A loud alarm sounded once you had snipped last piece that kept the slaves here. You quickly ran to the prison where all the slaves were kept. “Everyone! You should be able to take off the cuffs now!!!” All the slaves were shocked, but hearing hurried footsteps, quickly did what you said. As the slaves ran out, you stayed behind to check that they had all left. When the last one ran out, you look behind. The owners of the footsteps came into view. You quickly hid behind a crate of weapons.

  “Where did they all go?” a female voice asked.

  “I’m guessing that the person who did this was the same as the one at the last base.” a deeper male voice answered.

  “What are you talking about?”

  “At the last slave-holding base, the same person freed 100 slaves while the Celestial Dragons were having a party.” You could hear footsteps, probably walking around to see how the mystery person did this.

  You chuckled to yourself. That same person would be you. You had managed to acquire information through a clumsy marine, who was also a bit drunk, also thanks to you.

  “Come on, we need to look at other places.”

  “Okay~” the female voice answered back, “Hey… aren’t you curious about who this person is, though?”

  “Koala! Sabo!” Another voice called, “We need a little help here…”

  Sabo? Your eyes widen as you sneaked a peek at the people leaving. The owner of the deeper voice had blonde hair and the same top hat and weird goggles as the Sabo you knew. The only difference is that he was older and he had pink scar that marred the left side of his face.

  Is that the same Sabo???

You quietly hurried after the man. “We need to report this to Dragon-san. The same person had interfered with our mission,” the voice sternly that had called Sabo and Koala said.

  “I think we don’t need to do that, Hack” Sabo replied, “It’s not like the person had messed with anything else. Plus, he or she just helped us even more”

  Dragon-san…. isn’t he? You gasped. The leader of the Revolutionary army! These people are part of it! No wonder they were here! Seeing that the mission is in good hands, you left the building and headed back to the hotel you were staying at.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

  Back at the hotel, you quickly scribbled down what happened today on a piece of fabric and then tied it the long chain that had started 7 years ago. Yes, even after he had left, you continued the project. The chain now was so long that you needed a separate suitcase. As you traveled around, you had to lug the baggage everywhere you go, but it was worth it.

  You quickly took out your sketchbook and added Koala in the next page. You weren’t trying to be creepy, but ever since you had actually got into the ‘real’ world, you were so amazed at the different types of people. After finishing the sketch of the cute girl with her maroon hat and goggle (what's up with Revolutionaries and goggles?), you started drawing Sabo. Tears started forming in your eyes, as you drew his tall figure. If this is really him, how come he hasn’t contacted you? You shook your head. You’re overthinking! You scolded to yourself. For all you know, it’s not him! Sabo had died 7 years ago! Stop crying! After finishing the handsome figure, you closed the book. However, now that there was a spark of hope, you were determined to see the man again.

    The next day, you started on your new mission to find him.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

  The first incident was at the next mission you had plan to complete. The mission involves the same things as before: cutting wires and freeing the slaves. It also includes stealing some documents about additional slave trade bases and routes. But of course you decided that finding Sabo was more important. After finding that he and his groups were going to the same place, you made plans so you can confirm that he was Sabo. However you had missed the chance to talk to him, when some guards at busted in, leaving you with no choice but to make a quick escape.

    The second time occurred two months after the first time. This meeting wasn't planned. Eating at small patio restaurant, you scribbled numbers and letters. You still couldn’t find his next move. “ARRGH!” you groaned in frustration, flinging all the paperwork into the air. Passersby looked at you weirdly. You ignored them.

  “Ma’am, if you continue to cause disruptions, we will have to ask you to leave,” a waiter cautioned you.

  “Sorry....”

    You gave a deep sigh. So close! You had spent the last two months finding the next destination and deciphering the code for it. After the first incident, you had drawn more sketches of him. As you left the restaurant to hide some other documents, all of the sudden, you saw a familiar tall figure going into an obscure building. You followed him in. The building was dark, damp, and empty. You scrunched your nose at the pungent smell of mold and rust. As you turned a corner, you saw Sabo talking to a man in a dark cloak. The black hood had covered up the man’s face, but you can still see an intricate, red tattoo that covered the left of his face. They discussed in whispers as you tried to make out their conversation. “Good work, Sabo.” the cloaked man said.

  “No problem, Dragon-san. Anything for you, especially after you had saved me from the explosion seven years ago,” Sabo said while softly touching his scarred face.

  Dragon grunted, “I already said for you to stop thanking me. It was just an impulse.”

  Explosion? Seven years ago? You smiled happily to make this discovery. It really is Sabo!

  As you watched Sabo leave, a figure came up behind you. “Are you done spying, young lady?”

  You froze. Fearfully, you turned around. Dragon stares down at you with a stern look. You felt like a mouse, caught by the cat, now stuck in the corner. Then his eyes turned soft. “You know Sabo don’t you?” he asked softly.

  You nodded, not knowing what he was going to do.

  “Would like to meet and talk to him?”

  Eh? What does he want?

  He handed you a slip of paper. “Here’s the next mission that he is going to. There you can meet him.”

  You hesitantly accepted the paper. “You’re just going to give me a location of one of your operations?”

  “It’s pretty insignificant. Also, I trust that you will keep this a secret, since you know about this kind of business.”

  You blinked. How does this man know about what you do? “Okay. Thank you so much for this information.” You stood up to bow in gratitude. When you look up, he was gone.