Who: Sanji and whoever happens upon him.
Where: Espoir Village
Style: I'm fine with anything people are comfortable with.~ :3
Status: Open for business~
Somehow Sanji had found himself in a deserted village; nakama (comrades) no where in sight. Disheveled, he gave his wounds a scowl of disapproval. He'd need to find a new set of clothes and a doctor, that is...If there even was a doctor around to begin with.
"Tch." He hissed once more under his breath. Where the hell had that Shitty-Shichibukai sent him anyway? Of all the possibilities why some remote abandoned town? Once more he foraged through his pockets, pulling out the small white slip with the name 'Rayleigh' written upon it.
"...Still no movement, dammit!" Obviously the vivre card wasn't going to be of much use, he kicked over a stone in annoyance at his inability to help save his friends. For now, walking around in hopes of finding somebody, anybody; was better than merely standing around.
"OI! Anyone around here!...OI!" Perhaps Usopp, Brook, and the Marimo were around? After all, they were sent off before him.