Museboxing

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[It didn't matter where the rest of the crew had gotten to, Sanji was sure they were okay. They were with Luffy, right? And Luffy would look after them. He and the stupid marimo had their own problems now.

Stupid marimo indeed, getting lost and necessitating someone to hunt him down. They had been ambushed just as Sanji found him, and while it didn't seem like too tough a fight, the huge friggin' dinosaur-dragon-thing that decided to crash the party only made it worse. Both they and their foes scattered, and after a few too many hits, they realized the only way to get out with their lives was to run and hole up until it got tired of hunting and wandered off.

That's how they came to be in this cave, at least. Behind a waterfall, no less.

Sanji hid his limp as he prowled to the back of the damn space echoing with the roar of the falls. It was drier and quieter further back, though it cut off a significant portion of daylight. He had his lighter, at least, and dug it out to give them a quick burst of light. Hmm, nothing dangerous in here. Good.]

C'mon, let's make ourselves comfortable. We might be here a while.

[ow, his side. He hisses and lets the light flicker out for the moment, hiding his painful wince.]

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[waywardswords]

[damn dragon/lizard thing. Zoro was pretty sure it was part rhinosaurus but whatever it was in dodging its rampage he'd gotten nailed in the side by one of those saber jackasses when he wasn't paying attention. The haramaki was already starting to weigh heavy as it absorbed the blood so he firmly told himself to stop bleeding.

Especially as the I'm perfectly okay with a limp and who knew what else stubborn ass eyebrow cook continued to be stubborn and pretend like nothing was wrong. No one said he had to fling his scrawny body into the thick of it no matter how strong he was, and Zoro would never underestimate his strength, but until the rhinosaurus, Zoro had had a handle on it damnit.

Now they were out numbered about two hundred to one and trapped here while a storm was raging outside and eventually they'd have to fight-- whether they went out to face them or those rat bastards came in here with their sabers and big rhino things.

He'd rather meet them head on but he could let Sanji catch his wind]

Suit yourself.

[rest in other words. He was going to stand guard watch the water fall and try to suss out the sound of approaching feet over the roar of water and the roll of thunder.

Don't pay any attention to that plip plip of something wet hitting the cave floor. It's only a small amount of blood and even if it wasn't, as long as he had one drop in his veins he could keep fighting]