Waking up, I try to reach for the alarm clock to shut it down which had become a reflex at this point, only to realise I'm not in my sheets and no alarms going off. Strange, I shrugged it off and tried to get up out off bed only to find that I'm not in bed but on sand. 

Looking around didn't make the situation any better as I squinted my eyes because of the sun at the peak of the blue sky. The ocean waves crashed near the shore where I stood in a daze. This would've been normal for a drunkard but I've never even been close to a bottle before.

Trying my best to stop myself from having a panic attack, I look around hoping to find traces of civilization like a road sign or a road or telephone pole only to be met with utter despair. I was on an island. 

Now, being a great net surfer, I do know island survival skills like making a fire or scavenging for food and the like but that won't really help because the island was the size of a football field with nothing but a small wooden chest at the middle of it. 

Suspicious, incase this is some sick joke like one of those dark videos on the net where this stuff is usually recorded and it's more often then not a bomb. I'm not going near that, untill I have no other option left or I find the crazy camera crew that's probably laughing at my face right now. 

Searching around the island took no time at all accounting for the fact that it had literally nothing. My only option left was swimming in the ocean in hopes of finding a ship or another island with better prospects. 

Now I would've started my swim, but I was interrupted by the squawk of a seagull that land on the ocean 20 meters away from the shore, probably in search of some small fish. The next series of events were traumatising to say the least. A horrendously large fish by all proportions which looked like an angler fish mutation gone wrong jumped out the water and bit the seagull whole. 

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This wouldn't have been that traumatizing if this was the end of it, no, I got the full premium. The seagull had tried to fly away in my direction because of course it would and the moment the fish chomped on the seagull, all but the head of the seagull remained and fish went back in the water while the head propelled it self towards me and landed at my feet.

And I'm starving to death on this island, it's my fate and I've accepted it as such. Might as give up the plan for nearby islands since I can't even see any on the horizon. Now since I'm going to be starving to death anyway might as well go out with a bang.

With these thoughts in my head, I approach the small box that looks like a poor man's treasure chest. So far no explosions so that's good. Picking it up, it felt a bit heavy like milk bottle heavy. This was definitely put here by whoever put me here so let's see what this is all about. 

Opening it, the inside only had a sheet of paper and an apple sized white orb that had a very familiar and weird texture. Ignoring the orb and thanking the fact that the chest didn't go boom, I pick up the slip of paper and start reading it.

" Dear Anton,

                           You've been given a marvellous opportunity to quench my boredom. Now you may be thinking who am I, I'm the famous or infamous R.O.B who likes to transport people to other worlds for my amusement. 'It's not fair', well deal with it, I wouldn't be so "evil" as to send to to another world with nothing and so I'll give to the chance to own this world or rather this parallel world among infinite others. Never mind that stuff, let's talk about the world you're in now, One Piece, a world of chaos and hypocrisy but also of friendships,'Nakama da' am I right. Anyways, the power of the fruit or white orb that you called is your way to power and the peak of this world. Good luck and happy adventures.

Peace out,

R.O.B"

*Breath in*

*Breath out*

*Breath in*

*Breath out*

"Haaaa", I sigh as I try to process the fact that I'm in a fantasy world where the most craziest powers and people exist. Well that explains the fish that by no means was normal by earth standards. 

Of course a R.O.B had to be bored just when my vacation had started. Well as they, whoever they are saying, can't cry over spilt milk or what's done it done. Looking at the white orb like fruit in my hand which had an almost spherical shape with tiny spirals all around it. 

I remember these things taste nasty and considering the sea curse, I won't be able to swim, not that I'd want to either. First bite, didn't taste like anything at all, felt like water gel or something. I kept eating it till none was left, because of the theories that only by doing so could devil fruit awakening be a possibility. 

I got a burst of information along with energy going through my entire body. It felt cold and everywhere it passed, that part of my body felt like it had changed in someway although I couldn't tell how. Going though the information that I received, the fruit seems extremely overpowered. Uchū Uchū No Mi, or world world no mi, a special paramecia that R.O.B made for this world.