Robin sat effortlessly on the railing of the Thousand Sunny, wearing mostly purple clothes that barely covered her body, and a cowboy hat. her posture relaxed yet composed as she overlooked the vast, rolling waves below with a smirk. The salty breeze toyed with her dark hair, teasing strands across her calm, unreadable expression. There was an unmistakable aura about her—a quiet confidence that demanded attention without ever asking for it. She watched the horizon, her gaze deep and unwavering, as if searching for something beyond sight.

Finally, Robin speaks up in a seductive and calm tone, a smirk still present on her face.

“We need to be careful not to crash the ships into the rocks.”

Nami smiles and agrees, not noticing the enemy onboard yet, until she turns around and sees Robin, and immediately holds out her weapon, as everyone else does so too.

“Who are you?! What are you doing on our ship?!”

Robin moves her fingers out of her eye, her smirk growing wider. She uses her devil fruit, and grabs Luffy’s straw hat, spinning it around, before teasingly wearing it.

“This is a nice ship.”

As Robin said that, she uses her devil fruit once again, to knock everyone’s weapons out of their grip, even pushing Sanji and Usopp off the deck, where Sanji got a good view of her face, his eyes turning into hearts. Before he could say anything, Vivi speaks in a protective and scared tone.

“Oi! Leave our ship, now! Ms All Sunday!”