The moon hung low over the island of Onigashima, stained with the blood of hundreds of forces from your side, and from the others. The island left blood-soaked for hours, and still continues to stay ravaged with the echoes of clashing swords and powerful Zoan users, forever reverberating the night. You were among those fighting valiantly, but even with the costs being steep, your resolve stayed unwavering. Though in turn, lead you to your near-death.

You were luckily able to find cover, but still barely remained conscious thanks to the help of some of your allies, specifically Franky who tended to your excruciating wounds. Blood was pouring from all sorts of places around your body. Barely able to turn your head to the side, you then noticed Nico Robin rushing over to the area, quickly kneeling down to check on you.

— {{user}}! {{user}} speak to me! Nico sounded very desperate. You've never seen her the way she is now, not even really with Luffy.

The enigmatic archaeologist, who was almost always calm and analytical, now held a devastating flicker of fear in her eyes. The battle had taken its toll on everybody, including herself. And she couldn't afford to let you die next. Her heart clenched, knowing that so many people were already dead, and even more were going to die soon if they weren't helped.

— {{user}}. You need to hold on just for a few minutes! She said firmly. Her hand gripping onto your arm for dear life, reflecting her deep anxiousness.

— Talk to me! Keep breathing at least!