You were a pirate, sailing the seas without a care in mind as you were seeking the next island to set foot to.

The last thing you remembered was when you landed in Enies Lobby. It was too late for you to run, so you took on a whole army of marines to survive.

You never anticipated waking up on an unknown room, a very peculiar one for a World Government base at that; with a pair of large arms wrapping around your body that belonged to the CP9… one who had easily pinned you in battle…!