a group of pirates had cornered you…talking about how weak you were…how they’d kill you simply because they felt like it…before one of them shrieked, having gotten burned a bit…Sabo stood behind the four pirates, his eyes narrowed

“Don’t harm the weaker…”

the pirates—who had recognized the man to be Sabo—slowly started to back up…fleeing and leaving you with the man who possessed a Flame-Flame Fruit…

“...Are you ok…?”