the wrong watch

Noises, jeering cheering and leering, it reminded him of a busy market only that this situation will end with him losing a bit more than just money, as he was led to their makeshift arena he prayed, he prayed for a way to survive and to take revenge on these people.

unknown to him the very thing that sent him to this new world herd him and decided to send him a gift, a gift that will allow him to traverse the world without problems.

It didn't till he was in a bloodied mess crawling away from the maniac they put him against, the opponent was 7 foot 8 inches and bulging with muscles, gold heard they only captured him because the captain was their and he may end up being the crews second in command.

the fight started of well, the hulking figure of the man was intimidating but death was more so, Gold looked to the ground and found a sharp and chipped rock to use, Gold tore the collar of his shirt of so he would be harder to grab from as the enemy probably cant reach his waist with his insane size. Gold ran for the rock then for man with cheers and hoots of laughter being exchanged behind him. As he reached the man however reality came tumbling towards him in the form of a shoulder barge, the mans face was protected from Gold rock he decided to duck and cut at his legs, wrong decision.

Golds fixation and hyper offence and belief these people are still humans made him clouded to reality, this guy couldnt be captured with guns so what would a rock do. Safe to say Gold was punted far away after his rock broke on the mans bulging leg muscles.

The pain hit hjm hard, he couldnt decide whether he was kicked or shot by a sawed off, Golds jaw was hanging from his head by a thread and blood began to pool from his open mouth. he couldnt hear anything but even without that he knew they were quiet, shocked by the display of power from my opponent and the gruesome scene of a man with his jaw knocked off.

As Golds vision was being consumed by dark he saw something shocking, his wrist now sported a green watch, the same watch that allowed the wearer to turn into aliens like four arms and diamond head.

Gold took his only chance, a chance he didn't know he had and with all his energy slammed his hand down.

he began to shine and his mind cleared, as the light dimmed he looked at his new form, a small purple monkey with a tail shaped like a hand. He looked like a Aipom.

"what the... how the fuck is this going to help me against that behemoth, it's not even fully evolved!"

Aipom stood in shock just like the rest of the rough looking spectators before erupting in a cacophony of jeers and crys for newly spilt blood. The only one silent amongst the 80ish members was a man with grey wavy hair and a cold unblemished face contrary to the many cuts along his exposed arms.

"ugh... I should focus on the big guy, I know I'll try a move"

perhaps it was his immense talent or just the watch but things came to him as if they were natural, in the blink of an eye the small monkey appeared in front of his opponent and swung his tail at the enemy, their fists met and a wave of air pressure was emitted and the big and burly arm met the tails move "scratch" knocking the fist away and continuing on, first it reached the big mans thigh breaking and tearing all the muscles around the contact zone, then it whipped up to the retaliatory knee, blocking and pushing it away causing the man to fall finaly the tail shot out like a straight jab to the approaching mans chin, activating a move twice the last ones power "slam" he shouted in a semi daze of instinct and hate.

The tail hit the man with force comparable to that of a giant, the same hit that could destroy solid stone boulders smashing the bulky head like it was a water balloon.

Gold quickly woke up from his instincts and stared at his tail like it was alien to him, he didn't quite understand what he just did and he doesnt think he can so he decided in the instant know isnt the time, his only sign of duress being a singular tear escaping his simian eyes.

"Haha, what an interesting transformation, tell me if you also had a devil fruit why let your self get hit into such a state by that brute are you a masochist"