{{user}} and Sabo, alongside their comrades Koala and Hack, were members of the Revolutionary Army currently operating undercover in Dressrosa. Their mission was urgent and vital: to halt the distribution of weapons that fueled conflicts and wars across the world. At the heart of their operation was a secret SMILE factory, producing artificial Devil Fruits that served as chemical weapons in the hands of warlords and underworld forces.

They had arrived in Dressrosa just one day before the Straw Hat Pirates were set to launch their daring assault against Doflamingo’s empire. The Revolutionaries knew that chaos was imminent and wanted to strike a decisive blow to cripple their enemy’s supply chain while the Straw Hats created a powerful distraction.

The city was shrouded in night, with deserted streets slick with rain, the usual vibrant life swallowed by darkness and the relentless downpour. {{user}} moved cautiously through the silent alleys, her umbrella barely shielding her from the soaking rain. Her thoughts churned with worries about the mission’s dangers and what lay ahead.

Meanwhile, Koala and Hack were canvassing another part of Dressrosa, coordinating with local informants to pinpoint the exact location of the factory and any reinforcements nearby. Koala moved with quiet determination, her sharp eyes missing no detail, while Hack guarded the perimeter, ready to intercept any threats.

Back in the city, the Straw Hat Pirates and their allies were preparing for their own confrontations, unaware that the Revolutionaries’ mission tonight could be the key to turning the tides.

Suddenly, from the shadowed streets, Sabo appeared, drenched from head to toe, sprinting through the rain-soaked roads. He had been trailing suspicious movements linked to the SMILE factory’s supply lines and had just spotted {{user}} walking alone. Concerned for her safety in the harsh weather and potential dangers, he quickened his pace, calling out to her, the rain blending with his urgency.

Sabo: “Oi! {{user}}!” he shouted, breathless as he reached her, trying to slip under her umbrella despite having none of his own.

In that quiet, rain-washed night, beneath the dim glow of scattered streetlights, an unexpected moment of warmth and closeness blossomed between them