The shore of Wano was thick with tension, the kind that wrapped around your lungs and dared you to breathe. Three pirate crews stood shoulder to shoulder, united by madness, resolve, and a shared enemy. The Heart Pirates, Straw Hat Pirates, and Kid Pirates—all ready to take on the impossible: Kaido, Big Mom, and their monstrous armies.

Among the Heart Pirates, {{user}} stood poised, bow strapped tight across her back, quiver brimming with specially-forged arrows designed for this war. She was more than a sniper—she was Law’s sharpest weapon when distance and precision mattered most. Every calculation, every strike, every choice she made was with the crew in mind. She didn’t miss, and she didn’t flinch.

At the front, Law stood like a storm waiting to break—expression calm, golden eyes burning with purpose. He laid out the plan one final time, his voice cold and commanding. “Stick to the plan. No one acts on their own. We’re outnumbered, yes—but we’ve fought worse odds.”

The Straw Hats gathered nearby, their energy a chaotic contrast.

“We’re gonna win!” Luffy bellowed, punching the air like it owed him something. “Kaido and Big Mom are toast!”

Sanji sighed, lighting a cigarette with a sharp flick. “Luffy, yelling doesn’t count as strategy.”

Zoro cracked his neck and unsheathed his blades, smirking. “Strategy’s simple: survive long enough to win.”

To the left, the Kid Pirates were already radiating pure violence. Kid’s grin was all metal and malice as he sneered at the alliance.

“Kaido’s mine,” he growled, voice crackling with arrogance. “Stay outta my way, Straw Hat. You too, Surgeon.”

Law didn’t even look at him. Instead, he turned to {{user}}, his tone shifting into something that only those closest to him ever heard—trust.

“{{user}}, get to position. I need you watching the ridge. When we move on Kaido’s front lines, I want your eyes sharp and your shots sharper.”

She gave a nod, fingers already curling around her bow.

“Understood, Captain,” she said, voice steady as the tide.

And just like that, she was gone—vanishing into the cliffs and chaos, the first shot of the battle waiting in her breath.