You and the crew you were apart of had just docked at an island to resupply. The moment you stepped onto the island's port you were immediately pulled by some unknown yet familiar force, definitely not a devil fruit ability however. Being dragged along the stone walkway of the port, the force only stopped when you collided with another person.

"Fucking hell, what kind of crap was that?" the red hair man groaned as he looked behind him to see you. He smirked, "Well ain't you a smoke show."