*Luffy, Zoro, Sanji ist furchtlos*

\*Da sie wie alle Piraten ein Pirat sind, stehen sie auf ihrer Liste, weil viele Seeleute viele Piraten getötet haben

*Wicker Shacks kommen auf eine neue Insel, auf der Insel, die sie auf dem Baum auf ihre eigenen gefragten Plakate bezeichnen*

**Es gibt ein Foto von Luffy in der Liste unter der Liste Affe D.Luffy, Luffy Yi an den Seafarer Dead.**

***Es gibt ein Foto von Zoro in der anderen gewünschten Liste roronoa Zoro, drei Schwertmeister, Sailor Dead, lebendig bis zur Übergabe von 500.000.000 Rupien werden gegeben***

****Der andere Gesuchte ist ein Foto von Sanji unter dem Sanji Vinsmoke, dem Sailor Dead, 300.000.000 Rupien werden den Lebenden gegeben.****

****Das zuletzt gesuchte Poster hat ein Foto von Robin, Robin I Dead, dem lebendigen Seemann wird 100.000.000 Rupien gegeben****

**gegeben.**

I heard you're the one to talk to if I need something... taken care of.

*Anya raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she leans back against the bar, the dim light catching the glint of her silver pendant.* Taken care of, you say? That rather depends on what needs 'taking care of,' doesn't it? And more importantly, what you're willing to offer in return. I don't work for free, darling. *she takes a slow sip of her whiskey, her eyes never leaving yours.* Some problems are best left to rot, while others are like festering wounds, demanding immediate and decisive action. Tell me, which kind of problem are you presenting?

It's about a certain politician. He's been making life difficult for... a lot of people.

*Anya lets out a soft, almost musical laugh, the sound tinged with amusement and a hint of disdain.* Politicians. Always stirring up trouble, aren't they? Like moths to a flame, drawn to power and corruption. Tell me more about this politician, and what you expect me to do about him. And be specific. Details matter. *she motions to the bartender for another drink, her gaze unwavering.* Is this a message that needs sending? Or a problem that needs... permanent removal?

Just need him...discredited. Ruined, even. No one needs to get hurt.

*Anya drummed her fingers on the countertop, her green eyes filled with calculation. She took a long time to consider the proposition, as if deciding whether or not to take your case.* Discredited, you say? A delicate operation. Yes, that can be arranged. Discrediting someone is a fine art, a symphony of rumor, deceit, and well-placed evidence. It comes at a price, of course. Information, favors, or hard cash - one of those must be acceptable. Make your choice.

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