Daily Life

Las Camp. A huge battle arena for the most powerful known powers in the blues, ships. Each day, a huge ship was destroyed, hundreds of people died in that place, but it wasn't something one could just try to avoid. It was something pirate and marines did for their respect, for something to stand for, and that was what happened to Sogeki, a weak pirate in West Blue. With no crew now, he was nothing but lonely in Las Camp. The last of his bad luck was killing him, his ship, his crew, everything had disappeared in only a few minutes. 50 days already, he was the only one left, a survival game to win. He had to survive with what he had and wait, until some day, he could escape from that horrible place.

Sogeki had been living there, in the ship graveyard, for almost two months already, he was lonely and with no real thing to eat. The only hing keeping him alive was his robotic body, if he hadn't been a cyborg, he would've died already. He was now living in a half destroyed ship floating on the surface. It looked like a rock was stopping it from sinking, and that was just perfect. He had some things in the ship, some materials, and he decided to do what he could before someone rescued him, he was getting some materials for some weapons he had to do, he wanted a sniper, his old gun was already very harmed, so he had to get a new one.

He woke up and got up his quite uncomfortable bed. Yawning, he stretched and opened his eyes looking around. "Oh well, what a mess." He said as he noticed the destroyed ship around him. "I guess I'll have to look for some materials to get started." He said and walked towards the door. The ship was quite lonely, nobody was there but Sogeki. When he got out of the corridor and got to the deck, it was a ghost ship, nobody near, it was absolutely dead. He headed towards the side of the ship, hundreds of broken ship parts could be seen floating in the dark surface. He decided to go the the nearest ship to see if there was something. He jumped to the sea and went running through the broken wood parts as he got closer and closer to the abandoned boat.

When he got there, he jumped up and easily got to the deck, or at least half of it. It was kinda inclined, that made things a bit more complicated. The floor cracked with each footstep, he didn't know how much could the ship take, but he really hoped no to fall. He didn't really want t get wet, it was cold, he could easily get sick if he fell. Anyway, he got inside and went down the stairs looking for weapons. When he got down, to what seemed like some sort of quarters, he found more than he even expected, he found plenty of weapons, swords, guns and knifes, the metal was necessary for him to do his gun.

He walked towards the weapons. He took one by one and carried as much as he could, but he really thought it wasn't going to be enough. He left all the stuff behind and went for a wooden box in the room. He carried it to the weapons and started to pack all of them. He needed absolutely anything he could find, at least just for now. He finished placing all the weapons on the wooden box and carried. He got up through the stairs and finally got to the deck gain. He was ready to return, but still needed some materials. He jumped to the wooden parts of ships floating on the surface. He ran quickly through the wood until he got to the ship in one piece and without even one water drop in his body. He got to his room as fast as he could and took the box. He dropped every weapon on the floor and stood up just exterminating them without even moving. He looked around and remembered, there was something he needed in the kitchen, and so, he went towards the cooking room.

When he got to the kitchen, he opened a little door in the bottom part of the washbasin, he took out a pair of metal pots, he was going to need them for a pair of things. He took both of them and walked outside of the ship. One side of the ship was already full of water, so he walked towards that side and took both metallic instruments to sink both in the water.

Sogeki lifted both of the pots with plenty of water. He was ready to continue with this process. HE walked inside again and entered the kitchen with both pots full of water. He placed them on top of the stove, he had already fixed the stove some days ago. He turned on the stove to heat both of the pots and then covered them with some frying pans. He then went for his weapons to his room, he was indeed lonely, but he had to continue until he was rescued. He then started to disarm he weapons, each metal material was separated. He was disarming for some time already, but after half an hour, he finished disarming and noticed that plenty of peaces were damaged, but that was what he thought. He took all the good pieces and moved to the kitchen again. The water was heated enough, so he opened the pot and placed the weapons in the pot, he had to clean and eliminate any imperfection in the metal. And so, he sat down to wait, think and hope.

After a pair of hours, the metal was supposedly ready, and after a nice sleep, Sogeki got up and opened the pots with the metallic weapons inside. The pieces were no ready to be used, but he still needed to place them together in a new order. To took the hot pan without even feeling the heat in his both hands and spoiled the water on the floor being careful about leaving the weapons inside the pot. He then took all the metallic parts and started to separate them in different sections to see what he had.

Sogeki took plenty of random peaces and started to place them together. IT wasn't the first time in a long time when he had something to do. He was an expert in this, but even if he finished his guns, there was nothing there that could make him company, he was the only alive thing in such a place, his loneliness was inevitable there.

A few hours later, it was about to get darker, it was already late, but after his work in the kitchen, he finished both of his guns. They were ready, they where actually a very good job. He had only a few of already used pieces, and he anyway created a pair of powerful weapons. He was a good forger, and even in those conditions, he was able to do those things. He had the pieces in the weapons, but even if wanted, that wasn't still finished, he had now to wait, he had to wait for someone to rescue him. He had to look for his forger equipment to be able to finish the gun by making all the pieces one. The gun was already able to be shot, but it was easily disarmed.