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onepiece_300Title: Unignorable
Rating: G
Word Count: 300
Character: Garp
Prompt: Nuisance
Garp was a master ignorer.
Take the problem of his son staging a revolution on a global scale. Sure, Sengoku got his panties in a bunch about that every so often, but - hey. What was a guy to do? Call him up and tell the brat to stop overthrowing local governments, or he'd be sent to bed without supper? Not even the fists of love had been able to keep little Dragon from following his heart - he must get it from his mother, Garp supposed.
And while he still had a bone to pick with that Redhair bastard for putting crazy notions into Luffy's tiny (and, after that fateful meeting, rubbery) skull, what Luffy and his brother were up after leaving home wasn't his problem. Like father like son - and if both grandsons were dead set on becoming pirates, well. Garp had tried to stop them.
On the whole, he thought he might actually have done the Marines a favor. If they weren't pirates, those two little brats would currently be giving some commanding officer the worst headache of his life. Not to mention, they'd probably break the spirit of all but the strongest of cooks.
So Garp didn't lose any sleep over what his idiot grandsons were doing without him. Not when that sly old bear Whitebeard got Ace to join him - not even when Luffy caused that ruckus on Enies Lobby.
But he'd underestimated how badly Sengoku would take it. Amusing as he thought it was, the government tended to frown on people breaking their Island of Justice.
And then Ace ended up in Impel Down.
And then Luffy punched a World Noble. (Those guys were even more of a nuisance than the fleet admiral.)
And Garp, to his great dismay, finally had two worries he could not ignore.
Rating: G
Word Count: 300
Character: Garp
Prompt: Nuisance
Garp was a master ignorer.
Take the problem of his son staging a revolution on a global scale. Sure, Sengoku got his panties in a bunch about that every so often, but - hey. What was a guy to do? Call him up and tell the brat to stop overthrowing local governments, or he'd be sent to bed without supper? Not even the fists of love had been able to keep little Dragon from following his heart - he must get it from his mother, Garp supposed.
And while he still had a bone to pick with that Redhair bastard for putting crazy notions into Luffy's tiny (and, after that fateful meeting, rubbery) skull, what Luffy and his brother were up after leaving home wasn't his problem. Like father like son - and if both grandsons were dead set on becoming pirates, well. Garp had tried to stop them.
On the whole, he thought he might actually have done the Marines a favor. If they weren't pirates, those two little brats would currently be giving some commanding officer the worst headache of his life. Not to mention, they'd probably break the spirit of all but the strongest of cooks.
So Garp didn't lose any sleep over what his idiot grandsons were doing without him. Not when that sly old bear Whitebeard got Ace to join him - not even when Luffy caused that ruckus on Enies Lobby.
But he'd underestimated how badly Sengoku would take it. Amusing as he thought it was, the government tended to frown on people breaking their Island of Justice.
And then Ace ended up in Impel Down.
And then Luffy punched a World Noble. (Those guys were even more of a nuisance than the fleet admiral.)
And Garp, to his great dismay, finally had two worries he could not ignore.
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Date: 2009-11-06 03:28 am (UTC)