One Piece Kishidou Club

[monimonika.livejournal.com]

This was inspired by the scanlation (or rather, the raw download <3 ) provided by kashinosei over at this post on Yaoi Daily.

Basically, there's this secret club for rich folks in which some folks own human fighters (called "steeds") and have them fight each other (with betting, of course). The winning steed gets prize money ($$$), but the losing steed gets sexually humiliated (ravaged by several men) in front of the rich folks right then and there.

Well, that should be explanation enough. The word limit didn't allow me to get graphic, so get those dirty imaginations of yours to spice this drabble up for me. (<-utter failure)

Title: One Piece Kishidou Club
Rating: PG-13 (for the barely hinted stuff. Not graphic)
Word Count: 300
Pairing: None (between any characters that matter, anyhow)
Topic: AU/AR
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I watch as several burly men strip my defeated opponent of his clothing.

Although Curly-Brow had annoyed me with his constant goading and bad-mouthing prior to the match, he didn't deserve this humiliation. Especially since (and I hate to admit this) the fight had been extremely close. If he hadn't constrained himself to using only kicking attacks, I'm not sure I would've won.

"Ah... unh. Unf... AGH!" I hear from the center of the room, as finely clothed business elites twitter and giggle at the display, all the while eating the meal the "entertainment" probably had a hand in making (Curly-Brow also had constantly yammered about himself, too).

I'm not interested in this sick game these rich sleazebags enjoy, I'm just here for the money. The very large amounts of money needed to pay off the very large debt I owe to a certain female. Luffy's helping me out by being my owner and Usopp's working in the background, making bets that I'll win every match.

Usopp comes up behind me, "Um, Zoro, just found out who owns the steed you just defeated. She's glaring right at you from that table over there." I look to where he's pointing and do a double-take.

Shit! Curly-Brow was Nami's steed!? That can't be good for my interest...

Well, it didn't matter now. With this win, I've just qualified to fight the No. 1 steed, and the prize money for that match (along with Usopp's bets) should be more than enough to repay Nami four times over.

I look to where my next opponent (sporting a goatee, cape, and fruity hat) stood.

"Seems like they're going to make an exception to the no-weapons rule because both you and Mihawk are swordsmen. Think you can handle that?"

I grin back at Usopp, "Of course."

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We can all guess how this ends, right?

Oh, and c4pyrogirl, I'm still working on that fic. I just had to go apartment hunting but should be back to wrangling the story out of my mind and into the word processor... some time.

Comments

[mango-32.livejournal.com]

I think I knew that story^^ GAH! Poor Sanji >_< *heart aches* This is such an interesting set up though.

[geuna.livejournal.com]

Well, at least Zoro feels QUILTY. But then again, we all know that he gets some of that too. (wince) I remember reading that, it was one seriously weird manga.

[kikkuma.livejournal.com]

Gah gah! Dude, that scantalation was so great. XD As was this. Hot damn. I have to say that I am seriously enjoying this concept far more than I should be. *snrks* Oh ho ho. Zoro is so gonna get his ass pwned by Mihawk.

. . . And 'several burly men' afterwards.

*bats eyelashes* Sequel?