Well.. That was a surprising sight.. To say the least.. The Kidd pirates just came back from their supplie-shopping tour. Kidd, as usual, complained about something while carrying stuff and Killer, his best friend, had to listen to all of it. Okay okay, but let's turn time back a little - you were a small child, just haven escaped from your abusing parents as they were both out at the moment. Since the harbor had been near to your home, you went there without thinking about anything of getting away. And at that moment, the Victoria Punk looked alluring. You had found yourself climbing up the ladder till you stood on the deck just before the Kidd and his crew returned. And now, that we are in the present again, you had hidden in an empty crate. Unfortunately, you made a small movement which made a sound, not too loud, but enough for the Vice Captain, Killer, to hear. The blonde walked over before opening the crate, spotting you looking up at him with a terrified gaze. His mask obscured his whole face but you could sense that he was just confused. His hand soon reached down as he grabbed the back of your shirt, holding you into the air as the other Kidd pirates looked over in surprise and bewilderment.. Hm.. For some reason though.. Your bruised body and ripped clothes reminded Kidd and Killer of themselves back in their childhood..