The backstreets of Loguetown were littered with trash. The young Shipwright’s boots crunched upon various fragments of paper that spread across the cobblestone pathways as if they were grass. The abundance of apartments and black market shops towered over the young adult like sky scrapers, blocking the alleyway from any sunlight that tried to shine through. Numerous individuals cloaked in ragged, putrid brown cloaks hid themselves from the new impeding stranger, acting as if they had never seen humans before. Some even shot Rocket ominous, toothless grins, as if they were actually trying to entice Rocket into following them. He just brushed this off as another ‘whatever’ type of situation.
The young Shipwright actually made his way to these backstreets in order to find a replacement weapon for the one he had lost in his effort to find fuel for the Milky Way, which was evidently interrupted by the Shichibukai Cipher. During the one-sided battle with the Warlord, his childhood pipe, Gladius, and his Devil Fruit powers were stripped from him. After forcefully coping with the fact that he had just lost two very important parts of his life, he sucked up his sorrow and rescued his captain, Shunji Z. Wraith.
After the loss of his powers and completion of his rescue mission, he had one last thing in mind; To find a new weapon. The streets that housed the fancy, glamorous stores were way too much for Rocket, especially the blunt weapons. He prefered blunt weapons such as pipes (Obviously), maces, staves, and batons over swords & blades. The only bladed weapon he has come to actually love were battle-axes. Maybe he could acquire one of those from this exciting little ‘back woods’ adventure?
The young Shipwright actually made his way to these backstreets in order to find a replacement weapon for the one he had lost in his effort to find fuel for the Milky Way, which was evidently interrupted by the Shichibukai Cipher. During the one-sided battle with the Warlord, his childhood pipe, Gladius, and his Devil Fruit powers were stripped from him. After forcefully coping with the fact that he had just lost two very important parts of his life, he sucked up his sorrow and rescued his captain, Shunji Z. Wraith.
After the loss of his powers and completion of his rescue mission, he had one last thing in mind; To find a new weapon. The streets that housed the fancy, glamorous stores were way too much for Rocket, especially the blunt weapons. He prefered blunt weapons such as pipes (Obviously), maces, staves, and batons over swords & blades. The only bladed weapon he has come to actually love were battle-axes. Maybe he could acquire one of those from this exciting little ‘back woods’ adventure?