The Setup: A Ship in a Bottle
As he walks away, dripping, he stares at the Adam Wood. He knows its value. He could sell it and feast for a year. Instead, he looks toward the giant iceberg where the Galley-La Company builds their ships. Then he looks at the scattered, broken remains of the Straw Hats' old treasure they stole earlier—useless gold coins, tarnished and bent.
Why? Because Franky doesn't just steal ships. He recycles them. He is the junk yard poet of the seas. And tonight, he’s after something specific.
It’s not about fighting. It’s about salvage . His underlings—the Zambai, the Kiwi, the Mozu—are diving into a murky canal, wrestling with sea kings, and hauling up rusted anchors and broken ship parts. Franky watches, chugging cola from his forearm, yelling, "SUPERRRR!" One Piece Episode 194
The boy panics. Franky, for all his brutishness, pauses. He doesn’t yell. He just cracks his metal knuckles, spits out a bolt he was chewing on, and says, “A man’s treasure is his bond. I’ll get it.”
He finds the tiny figurehead resting on a ledge, next to something else: a massive, pristine, golden-colored plank of rare Adam Wood —the very material needed to build a ship that can sail to the end of the world.
And for the first time, he grins not with malice, but with recognition. The Setup: A Ship in a Bottle As
“Those idiots,” he mutters. “They didn’t just have gold. They had a dream in their pocket.”
While the grunts pull up old cannonballs, a quiet moment happens. One of the younger members, a timid shipwright boy, accidentally drops a precious memento—a small, hand-carved wooden figurehead—into the deep. It sinks into the black, industrial abyss beneath the city.
But just as he grabs both, a colossal shadow moves behind him. A sea king, mutated by the city’s garbage and sewage, lunges. Instead, he looks toward the giant iceberg where
And then he jumps .
He bursts through the surface, crashing onto the dock, the figurehead clenched in his teeth and the Adam Wood under his arm. His family cheers. He spits out the carving, hands it to the boy, and simply says, “Don't lose it again.”