Nami Finds a Devil Fruit Part 1 (F-Self)
Posted: Mon Jul 17, 2023 4:03 pm
Hi all, this is a story I thought of and wanted to finally sit down and write. I don't own any of the characters. Please enjoy!
Nami Finds a Devil Fruit
Nami, the famous orange haired navigator of the Straw Hat Pirates has been separated from her crew on a mysterious island. A bad storm had rolled in that Nami could not predict quick enough. The raging winds sent her off the ship landing in a mysterious ghost town. Most of the buildings were run down and missing windows, doors, and roofs. Except for one older building that looked like something of a factory. The storm was still raging so Nami quickly ran inside the warehouse for shelter. Once inside she shut the door and locked it in place so no one else could get the drop on her. This building was very old and had been abandoned for a while. She noticed that cob webs were over the light switch that she quickly tried. Surprisingly the emergency power still worked and the warehouse began to illuminate with dim lights.
Nami was soaked from the storm so she peeled out of her typical short skirt, tight shirt, and heeled sandals. She noticed that there weren’t any windows in the building so she took off her bra and panties as well. She found an old bench and hung her clothes up to dry on it. She would hide out here until she heard her captain yelling for her, as Luffy normally did when a crewmate went missing. Time had passed and Nami grew bored. Being a cat burglar in her past made her curious to see what was in this old building. She began to snoop around watching her step as she was now barefoot and naked.
The building hadn’t been occupied in years yet everything was very neat and tidy. Nami examined old book shelves, files on desks, and opening cabinets to see what was inside. This was an old hardware factory for the town. Supplying tools, equipment, and misc. items like rope, tape, locks, etc. Nami continued to snoop trying to learn more about the island and what caused it to become so run down. She stumbled upon a main office that looked like one fir for a manager or CEO of the warehouse. She opened the door and found it to be a little messier than the other desks and rooms. She sat at the desk and looked at files, papers and other things on the desk. She wasn’t getting anywhere when she then noticed a safe underneath the desk. Her curiosity got the better of her and she placed the heavy duty safe on top of the desk. Her previous skills had made opening safes and locks a breeze. Soon she had the combination and the safe door swung open. Inside of it were a note and small brown fruit…similar to the color of old rope. Nami was perplexed and began to read the note. It said:
“ I don’t have much time in writing this note. Whoever finds this devil fruit, please don’t eat it. It’s power takes a long time to control and I saw the previous owner change their whole life after eating it. If you find this, please discard this old safe in the ocean. No one should have it…”
Nami was taken back by the note, but she also thought this could be a trick in getting her to dispose of a devil fruit for the World Government. She had never been one of the stronger crew mates and this had begun to eat at her during their big fights. “My crew is the best and I am sure I can control this fruits power with time.” Nami said and she picked up the odd colored fruit. She took a deep breath and began to take bites out of the fruit. The taste was horrible like she had bit into a piece of food that had sat around for 10 years. She began to get dizzy and fell into the office chair. Her head began to spin and she fell asleep for a moment.
Nami began to have a dream. She saw an older looking gentleman standing in the same factory she was in. The man was pacing around and seemed worried about something. “How will I ever fill these orders…” The man whined. Then an idea pops in his head and he looks at the empty packing boxes and says the words “Bond Bond rope.” Then miraculously bundles of rope appeared in the boxes. Pleased with his work he looked at other boxes and said “Bond Bond tape.” Then rolls of silver duct tape appeared nice and organized in the boxes too. It was as if this man controlled hardware equipment or supplies and could make them do what he wished. All he had to do was say those words “Bond Bond” similar to when her captain would say “Gum Gum”.
Nami began to wake up from the dream and noticed that she was still in that same office and the storm was still raging on. The devil fruit was gone, but the note and safe remained. Had she really ate the fruit and possessed its power? Was her dream a sign of how to use this new ability? There was only one way to find out. She stood up and pointed her finger at the safe and said “Bond Bond tape” suddenly a small roll of electrical tape appeared in the safe. “Why is it so small?” Nami asked, puzzled that she couldn’t produce big quantities like the man in the dream. She thought she would have to master this power while waiting for her friends.
She walked back to the entrance of the warehouse and stumbled upon some empty crates. Her goal was to fill these crates full of supplies to learn the extent of her power. After an hour she still wasn’t producing the same amount of supplies as the man from the dream. She decided a different approach of her new power. She wanted to see if she could use it in a battle to restrain an enemy. Maybe her choice of words could help manipulate the equipment. She saw a pole to her left and pointed her finger at it saying the word “Bond Bond rope on pole” instantly a coil of white rope flung to the pole and began tying knots around it in a loose fashion. “Yes!” Nami said being overjoyed at the ability. She wanted to try again with a different thought. She pointed at a box and said “Bond Bond lasso box” another coil of white rope sprang to life and lassoed itself around the box and the other end landed in Nami’s hand. She was able to yank the box around with ease and knot never loosened. “This will be perfect in fights or during escapes.”
Nami did start to notice that using this new found power was making her fatigued. So she returned back to the main office to relax in the office chair again. She looked around the room for any additional clues, but eventually found herself dozing off in the chair after propping her feet up.
She had another dream of the same man as before. He was yelling “Bond Bond” over and over and she noticed that the ropes, tapes, cable ties, and all equipment he controlled was flying towards him. The bonding materials began to wrap up his ankles and then his knees and moving towards his waist and wrists. He was becoming immobilized, but seemed to be enjoying it. Maybe he was practicing moves on himself that he would later use on enemies. Before too much of the equipment surrounded his body he yelled “Bond Bond release!” and all of the equipment untied and fell around him. She clapped his hands in excitement and Nami woke up.
Nami was taken back by this new dream, but she was also curious. It had seemed like the man enjoyed using the power to tie himself up. The thought made her blush. She pondered what it would be like to be in his shoes and decided that she had to pass time somehow.
She returned to the main entrance ready to try out her new power again. She stretched and was ready to experiment. She disregarded the safes distress message and began to become obsessed with abilities of the devil fruit. Little did she know it would be her demise.
To be continued…
Nami Finds a Devil Fruit
Nami, the famous orange haired navigator of the Straw Hat Pirates has been separated from her crew on a mysterious island. A bad storm had rolled in that Nami could not predict quick enough. The raging winds sent her off the ship landing in a mysterious ghost town. Most of the buildings were run down and missing windows, doors, and roofs. Except for one older building that looked like something of a factory. The storm was still raging so Nami quickly ran inside the warehouse for shelter. Once inside she shut the door and locked it in place so no one else could get the drop on her. This building was very old and had been abandoned for a while. She noticed that cob webs were over the light switch that she quickly tried. Surprisingly the emergency power still worked and the warehouse began to illuminate with dim lights.
Nami was soaked from the storm so she peeled out of her typical short skirt, tight shirt, and heeled sandals. She noticed that there weren’t any windows in the building so she took off her bra and panties as well. She found an old bench and hung her clothes up to dry on it. She would hide out here until she heard her captain yelling for her, as Luffy normally did when a crewmate went missing. Time had passed and Nami grew bored. Being a cat burglar in her past made her curious to see what was in this old building. She began to snoop around watching her step as she was now barefoot and naked.
The building hadn’t been occupied in years yet everything was very neat and tidy. Nami examined old book shelves, files on desks, and opening cabinets to see what was inside. This was an old hardware factory for the town. Supplying tools, equipment, and misc. items like rope, tape, locks, etc. Nami continued to snoop trying to learn more about the island and what caused it to become so run down. She stumbled upon a main office that looked like one fir for a manager or CEO of the warehouse. She opened the door and found it to be a little messier than the other desks and rooms. She sat at the desk and looked at files, papers and other things on the desk. She wasn’t getting anywhere when she then noticed a safe underneath the desk. Her curiosity got the better of her and she placed the heavy duty safe on top of the desk. Her previous skills had made opening safes and locks a breeze. Soon she had the combination and the safe door swung open. Inside of it were a note and small brown fruit…similar to the color of old rope. Nami was perplexed and began to read the note. It said:
“ I don’t have much time in writing this note. Whoever finds this devil fruit, please don’t eat it. It’s power takes a long time to control and I saw the previous owner change their whole life after eating it. If you find this, please discard this old safe in the ocean. No one should have it…”
Nami was taken back by the note, but she also thought this could be a trick in getting her to dispose of a devil fruit for the World Government. She had never been one of the stronger crew mates and this had begun to eat at her during their big fights. “My crew is the best and I am sure I can control this fruits power with time.” Nami said and she picked up the odd colored fruit. She took a deep breath and began to take bites out of the fruit. The taste was horrible like she had bit into a piece of food that had sat around for 10 years. She began to get dizzy and fell into the office chair. Her head began to spin and she fell asleep for a moment.
Nami began to have a dream. She saw an older looking gentleman standing in the same factory she was in. The man was pacing around and seemed worried about something. “How will I ever fill these orders…” The man whined. Then an idea pops in his head and he looks at the empty packing boxes and says the words “Bond Bond rope.” Then miraculously bundles of rope appeared in the boxes. Pleased with his work he looked at other boxes and said “Bond Bond tape.” Then rolls of silver duct tape appeared nice and organized in the boxes too. It was as if this man controlled hardware equipment or supplies and could make them do what he wished. All he had to do was say those words “Bond Bond” similar to when her captain would say “Gum Gum”.
Nami began to wake up from the dream and noticed that she was still in that same office and the storm was still raging on. The devil fruit was gone, but the note and safe remained. Had she really ate the fruit and possessed its power? Was her dream a sign of how to use this new ability? There was only one way to find out. She stood up and pointed her finger at the safe and said “Bond Bond tape” suddenly a small roll of electrical tape appeared in the safe. “Why is it so small?” Nami asked, puzzled that she couldn’t produce big quantities like the man in the dream. She thought she would have to master this power while waiting for her friends.
She walked back to the entrance of the warehouse and stumbled upon some empty crates. Her goal was to fill these crates full of supplies to learn the extent of her power. After an hour she still wasn’t producing the same amount of supplies as the man from the dream. She decided a different approach of her new power. She wanted to see if she could use it in a battle to restrain an enemy. Maybe her choice of words could help manipulate the equipment. She saw a pole to her left and pointed her finger at it saying the word “Bond Bond rope on pole” instantly a coil of white rope flung to the pole and began tying knots around it in a loose fashion. “Yes!” Nami said being overjoyed at the ability. She wanted to try again with a different thought. She pointed at a box and said “Bond Bond lasso box” another coil of white rope sprang to life and lassoed itself around the box and the other end landed in Nami’s hand. She was able to yank the box around with ease and knot never loosened. “This will be perfect in fights or during escapes.”
Nami did start to notice that using this new found power was making her fatigued. So she returned back to the main office to relax in the office chair again. She looked around the room for any additional clues, but eventually found herself dozing off in the chair after propping her feet up.
She had another dream of the same man as before. He was yelling “Bond Bond” over and over and she noticed that the ropes, tapes, cable ties, and all equipment he controlled was flying towards him. The bonding materials began to wrap up his ankles and then his knees and moving towards his waist and wrists. He was becoming immobilized, but seemed to be enjoying it. Maybe he was practicing moves on himself that he would later use on enemies. Before too much of the equipment surrounded his body he yelled “Bond Bond release!” and all of the equipment untied and fell around him. She clapped his hands in excitement and Nami woke up.
Nami was taken back by this new dream, but she was also curious. It had seemed like the man enjoyed using the power to tie himself up. The thought made her blush. She pondered what it would be like to be in his shoes and decided that she had to pass time somehow.
She returned to the main entrance ready to try out her new power again. She stretched and was ready to experiment. She disregarded the safes distress message and began to become obsessed with abilities of the devil fruit. Little did she know it would be her demise.
To be continued…