Kapitel 5: Ch 5 : You got bigger, Little One (Edited)

"That's once! Twice! And sold!" The auctioneer dressed like he was at a disco shouted as he slammed down his wooden hammer onto a wooden block in front him.

Solomon was forced by the threat of death that was wrapped around his throat to act as a chair for his bitch of a master, who was sitting beside her monster of a father, they were on the Sabaody Archipelago, in an slave auction house and they were buying slaves, so far only humans had been sold in the auction but Solomon wasn't paying that much attention.

Solomon had been forced to be a slave for the last 10 years, he was forced to act like a horse and carry around the bitch on his back, forced to wait on her hand and foot. For fun she would either make him fight in death matches in the Colosseum on top of the red line against other slaves or captured pirates that would get their freedom if they killed their opponents. He was yet to see anyone be let free.

If not that, she would torture him by cutting his skin or by whipping his back with a whip covered in metal thorns, he was just glad that she was so physically weak that it didn't hurt, not that he would even make a sound if it did, he didn't ever want to give her the sick pleasure she seemed to find in torturing people, and watching them suffer.

But it was thanks to being forced to fight in the Colosseum day in and out that he had put on a lot more muscle, gained an amazing fighting instinct that was sharpened with close to death experiences, fighting skills that put him at the top, and a couple other interesting skills that he remembered from watching One Piece.

Solomon had also grown a lot more in the last 10 years, he believed he was now the same height as Whitebeard, he still didn't know how it was possible for him to have grown so large when he originally wasn't from this world, even with the sea king meat, but he was just glad he didn't become dis-proportionate like most human 'giants' that he had seen in the anime. He had seen people with massive heads and small bodies in the anime and he was just glad he hadn't grown to be like that.

During the time Solomon wasn't paying attention to what was happening around him a lot had come about, there was now a teenage green haired Mermaid in a bowl on top of the stage that was about to be sold and there was also an octopus Fishman laying across the stairs with a gun shot wound in his chest, it was bleeding a lot and he would need it treating right away if he wanted to live much longer.

Further up the stairs he saw the bitches fat ass brother hopping from foot to foot in sick excitement like a fool, if he wasn't already used to seeing his ugly face he would have thrown up in his mouth, like the first time he had caught a glimpse of him. The anime didn't portray just how ugly he actually was.

Solomon's mind quickly caught up with what was happening and without even realising what he was doing he jumped up from the floor, knocking the bitch and her farther to the ground in the process which also knocked them unconscious and he leaped clean over the top of everyone that was sitting in the audience, this sudden reaction from him made everyone pause and they certainly didn't expect it when Solomon ran up the stairs faster then the eye could see.

Running right up the fat bastard that didn't realise the danger he was in, without anyone being able to react Solomon grabbed the fat bastard by his chest and also by his legs, his giant size making it easy for him to engulf the fat bastard in his hands, and Solomon simply lifted him up and twisted, just like he was wringing the water out of a dirty rag.

The screams rang out across the hall until they didn't anymore and then there was silence.

Solomon dropped the two things he had in his hands onto the stairs and turned around to face the person he felt behind him, it was a serious looking boy with black hair, and a straw-hat on his back, Solomon also noticed that he was wearing an blue shirt, black shorts and sandals.

The boy didn't say anything to him so Solomon decide to ignore him for now, in favour of walking past him to the Fishman that was still laying on the stairs bleeding out, on the way he tore off his sleeve and used it to put pressure on the bullet wound, the Fishman quickly also used his arms to put pressure down on it as well.

Happy that he would be alright for a little bit longer he left him there and walked towards the stage, and towards the Mermaid with a pink tail.

While Solomon was doing all of this everyone else was too shocked to move from their seats, even the guards along side the aisle's didn't move, they could only watch as Solomon stepped up onto the stage and broke the top off the bowl the Mermaid was locked up in, looking down at the Mermaid the next words Solomon spoke were heard all across the hall and surprised everyone there.

"You got bigger, little one." Solomon said with smile that he had been hiding for the last 10 years, patting the shocked mermaids head before he then reached into his pocket, Solomon pulled out a roughed up bear plushie. Only now it no longer had a right arm, or a left ear and it was sewn up where they used to be, their was also a lot of dark red blotches that had soaked into deep to the bears fur, "He's seen better days... and he's been put through the ringer quite a bit, but I hope you still want him." Solomon smiled at the mermaid as he tried to brush off some of the dried blood, he then held it out to the mermaid who was now shaking with tears welling up in the corner of her eyes.

With a shaking hand she took the bear from Solomon, looking it over briefly before holding it tightly to her chest, her tears now falling down her face but she now also had a smile on her face that just made Solomon smile wider as well, "Thank you so much Mr. Creed!" She shouted out as loud as she could, crying as she did.

"Hahaha, no problem, now let's get you out of here." Solomon said before he quickly ripped apart the chains that was keeping her tied to the fishbowl, seeing this everyone in the hall finally woke up and started rushing out as quickly as they could, besides a few people that stayed behind in the back, watching everything closely.

"Let's go home shall we, little one?" Solomon asked the Mermaid who seemed unable to stop her pout, "My name's Camie! Not little one!" She exclaimed from the bowl, "Hahaha! Whatever you say little one!" Solomon laughed.