"We're pirates, I get it." He spoke gruffly pausing a respectable distance away. "But despite that we've all set sail for our own goals and ambitions and not one of those has anything to do with causing you harm. No cheap thugs have a place in this crew, you got that?"

It had been Zoro's idea to hang a hammock in the Sunny's citrus grove but that didn't mean he owned it.

After being caught in one of Nami's thieving schemes, Zoro finds himself alone with the cat burglar in a very unusual circumstance.

Had it only been a fantasy? After all, that would have made perfect sense. In a world with creatures as cruel and ugly as this, it was only in her dreams that no one ever had to die.