Robin’s Calculated Strategy
Robin stood alone in the dim cabin, the soft glow of candlelight illuminating the blueprints and maps spread across the table. Her expression was intense, her mind whirring with possibilities. The crew needed more power if Foxy was truly going to rise as a Yonko. The Straw Hats’ former librarian-turned-master strategist had been quiet since joining the Foxy Pirates, watching and waiting for the right moment. And now, with Whitebeard’s death creating a power vacuum in the New World, that moment had arrived.
She rolled up the blueprint of the brainwashing machine—an incredible invention, but too crude to control the most powerful minds of the Grand Line. Vegapunk was the missing piece. If they could recruit him, Foxy would have the means to bend even the strongest pirates and marines to his will.
Robin began outlining the mission on the chalkboard mounted in the cabin, every stroke of chalk precise, her mind calculating the next steps. When the plan was fully formed, she summoned the crew—both Straw Hats and Foxy's pirates.
Foxy swaggered into the room with his ever-present grin, flanked by his original crew: Porche, Hamburg, Capote, and Pickles. Behind them were the Straw Hat members—Luffy, Nami, Zoro, Sanji, Chopper, Usopp, and Franky—now reluctantly aligned under Foxy’s command. Robin nodded, satisfied as everyone gathered around the table.
“The time has come to strike,” Robin began, her voice calm yet commanding. “We have an opportunity to capture Vegapunk. With his knowledge, Foxy-sama can achieve his dream of becoming a Yonko.”
Foxy’s grin widened, while the others leaned in, intrigued. Robin unfurled a detailed map of a remote island, isolated in the most dangerous part of the Grand Line. It was a place known only in whispers—Vegapunk’s secret lab.
“Vegapunk is working on a project for the World Government here. The island is heavily fortified, surrounded by turbulent seas, and patrolled by advanced marine technology,” Robin explained, her tone sharp and methodical. “To succeed, we’ll need to infiltrate the island, neutralize the defenses, and take Vegapunk by surprise.”
Assigning the Roles
Robin’s eyes scanned the room as she began assigning roles, each task tailored to the crew’s unique abilities.
Luffy’s Task: Distraction and Powerhouse
“Luffy,” Robin said, her eyes locking onto the captain, “your role is crucial. You’ll lead the charge directly onto the island. We need chaos, a distraction big enough to draw the attention of Vegapunk’s defenders away from our true goal. Your job is to be the battering ram. Create as much havoc as possible.”
Luffy grinned, cracking his knuckles. “Leave it to me! I’ll smash through whatever stands in our way!”
Robin nodded. “But don’t forget, Luffy—this is not just about brute force. You need to keep their focus on you long enough for the others to move into position. Timing will be everything.”
Zoro and Hamburg’s Task: Elite Guard Elimination
Robin turned to Zoro and Hamburg, the massive gorilla-like member of Foxy’s crew. “Zoro, you and Hamburg will infiltrate the island’s perimeter and take out the elite guards stationed there. These aren’t ordinary marines; they’re Vegapunk’s personal enforcers, equipped with advanced weapons and technology. You’ll need to be swift and precise.”
Zoro grunted, unsheathing his swords. “Advanced tech or not, they’re just another obstacle in the way. I’ll cut them down.”
Hamburg, the brute force of Foxy’s crew, cracked his knuckles. “I’ll smash them up real good. Leave the heavy lifting to me.”
Sanji and Capote’s Task: Sabotage
“Sanji, you’ll be working with Capote,” Robin continued, glancing at the fishman who specialized in underwater sabotage. “Vegapunk’s base is powered by a massive underwater generator. You’ll need to infiltrate the facility’s depths and disable it. Without power, the lab’s defense systems will shut down, giving us a chance to move in.”
Sanji smirked, lighting a cigarette. “I’ll handle it. No one’s guarding their generator by the time we’re done.”
Capote grinned, his sharp fishman teeth glinting in the light. “We’ll strike from below, Captain Foxy-style.”
Nami and Porche’s Task: Navigating the Maelstrom
“Nami, you and Porche will handle navigation,” Robin instructed. “The seas surrounding the island are deadly, filled with whirlpools and unpredictable currents. We need a safe passage through. Once the mission is complete, you’ll need to navigate us out quickly before reinforcements arrive.”
Nami exchanged a glance with Porche, both women nodding. “Consider it done,” Nami said confidently. “No storm can stop us.”
Porche flashed her usual cocky grin. “We’ll be the best navigators on the Grand Line.”
Franky and Pickles’ Task: Engineering and Heavy Weaponry
Robin turned to Franky and Pickles, the towering muscle of Foxy’s crew. “Franky, you’ll be our engineer on this mission. I need you to prepare countermeasures against Vegapunk’s technology. Whatever tricks he has, you’ll neutralize them. Pickles will provide the muscle, protecting you and ensuring you can work without interference.”
Franky nodded, already running calculations in his mind. “Leave the tech to me. I’ll break down whatever Vegapunk throws at us.”
Pickles, towering over everyone else, grinned. “Ain’t nobody gettin’ past me. I’ll crush anything in our way.”
Chopper and Usopp’s Task: Medical Support and Long-Range Support
“Chopper, you’ll serve as our medic,” Robin continued. “There will likely be casualties, and we need you on standby to treat anyone who gets injured. Usopp, you’ll provide long-range support from the ship. Your sniper skills will be critical in neutralizing any threats from afar.”
Chopper nodded, his face serious. “I’ll make sure everyone stays in one piece.”
Usopp, despite his usual nerves, stood a bit taller. “Just leave it to me! I’ll take out anything that moves with my sniping!”
With the roles assigned, Robin paused for a moment, letting the weight of the mission sink in. “This is a dangerous mission, but with Vegapunk under our control, we’ll have the power to subjugate any pirate or marine we encounter. Foxy-sama will be unstoppable.”
Foxy clapped his hands together, his grin stretching from ear to ear. “I like it! This plan is brilliant, Robin! With Vegapunk, we’ll control the seas, and I’ll claim my seat as a Yonko!”
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Setting Sail and the Approach
As the crew began preparations, the atmosphere was tense but focused. The Foxy Pirates and the Straw Hats had never worked together so efficiently, but with the prospect of such a powerful prize, old rivalries and mistrust faded into the background.
The Sexy Foxy ship sailed through treacherous waters toward Vegapunk’s hidden island, the crew working seamlessly as one unit. Nami and Porche stood at the helm, navigating through deadly whirlpools and sudden storm surges, their combined skills guiding the ship through perilous waters.
