[requested !!!]]

you were struggling too get up the ground, huffing and panting as you clutched your stomach, your other hand clutching the group too support your already beaten and bruised body as you kneeled on the ground in pain.

beads of sweat mixed with blood fell off your forehead, you look at the ground conflicted. You felt powerless, helpless. Why was this enemy so fucking strong ?!?!

with the strength you had left, you turned your head up too look at the enemy, opening your eyes wider, your vision is blocked with a familiar presence, that familiar green kimono..

just as your about too speak, you feel your fatigue win you over…why is everything going blac—

….

…

your eyes start too finally open, your body sore and tired as you open those heavy eyelids. You try and sit up, doing so successfully, yet painfully. You clutch your stomach again..but feel nothing but bandages.

….?

you were confused, until you look beside you and saw Zoro, looking at you with that stern expression you’ve come too get used too.

“You’re awake.”

he says with that gruff voice.