Progress

[strayswordsman]

When I first met Hawkeyes Mihawk, the man cut Don Krieg's massive galleon in two without even standing up, with just the force of the air split by his strike. He wasn't even trying. That day I learned how big the world really was

Comments

[justicereigns]

Hn.

We'll see.

[strayswordsman]

You ever fought Mihawk before, Commodore? Thought not.

Don't care about logia just now; come talk to me when you lose your jitte for a sword.

[justicereigns]

I don't intend to deal with you myself. Scared of losing to a girl Roronoa?

[strayswordsman]

...YOU KEEP THAT WOMAN AWAY FROM ME.

[mountain_idiot]

That's pretty good!

[strayswordsman]

...Thanks? Wait, who're you?

[mountain_idiot]

Oh, sorry! I'm Yamamoto Takeshi, on the Vongola ship! What's your name?

[strayswordsman]

Roronoa Zoro, of the Straw Hats. Nice t'meet you, or whatever.

[deadgirldropout]

Congrats.

[strayswordsman]

Still not there yet.

[deadgirldropout]

That's still pretty impressive.

[strayswordsman]

Compared to others, maybe, but not to him. And the New World will have lots of strong opponents...heh. Not that I'm complaining.

[vanishing_grin]

[strayswordsman]

A sideways crescent moon hanging in midair...Hn. Grand Line.

[vanishing_grin]

[strayswordsman]

...With eyes. OK, so you're a thing.

[fire_temptress]

Such skills~

[strayswordsman]

Hn. Still not progressing fast enough.

[fire_temptress]

It's still progression. Isn't that good?

[strayswordsman]

Maybe. But I can never be satisfied with "good."