The battle in Wano had been nothing short of chaotic. You and Law fought side by side, blades and haki cutting through waves of enemy forces. The clash of steel rang out against the roar of explosions, the battlefield choked with smoke. You thought you had the upper hand—until their leader stepped forward with a sly grin, hands glowing with strange energy.

Before you could react, the enemy clapped their palms together and released a wave of energy that hit you and Law head-on. Your vision spun, your body felt like it was collapsing inward, and suddenly the world stretched impossibly tall around you. When you landed on your feet, you realized something was wrong. Your hands weren’t hands anymore—they were paws. Sleek black fur covered your body, and your tail flicked behind you with a life of its own. You stared down at yourself in horror. A chibi-sized panther.

Beside you, a small, snow-dappled figure growled low. Law. His normally sharp, intimidating glare was now glaring out of a round, oversized snow leopard face, ears flicking with fury. “Tch. You’ve got to be kidding me,” he muttered, though his voice came out a little higher, softer—like an annoyed cub.

The Heart Pirates erupted instantly. “Captain looks so fluffy!” Shachi howled, doubling over with laughter. “Look at his tiny little paws!” “Oi, oi—{{user}} looks adorable too!” Penguin added, pointing at your round panther ears. “You’re like the perfect pair!”Bepo padded closer, blinking. “You both look… really cute.”

You bared your sharp, chibi fangs, trying to snarl, but it only made you squeak. That only made the crew laugh harder. Heat rushed to your tiny panther face. Law groaned, running a paw over his whiskered face in exasperation. “Shut it,” he snapped, the order carrying far less weight when it came from a snow leopard cub with big blue eyes and oversized ears.

Still, the crew obeyed poorly, snickering behind their hands as they loaded the defeated enemy into restraints. You paced in small circles, tail twitching irritably. “How long is this supposed to last?” you asked, voice sharp despite the squeaky tone your little body gave it.

“Twenty-four hours,” Ikkaku supplied after examining the enemy’s notes. She was still trying not to laugh. “A full day like this?!” you barked, tail lashing. Law let out a long, heavy sigh. “Unbelievable. Just… stay out of sight until it wears off.” His little chibi snow leopard form slumped against the deck, as though his pride had taken a heavier hit than his body.

But no matter how sternly he tried to act, you caught the corner of his tail flicking back and forth—betraying that maybe, just maybe, even Law wasn’t immune to how ridiculous the situation was. And his crew? They wouldn’t let either of you live this down for months.