Daimon looked up at the flag blowing in the wind, "Hey, I got a good name for our crew. Since we're going to be traveling around the Grand Line for One Piece, we can ourselves, 'The Travelers'! Pretty good huh? I like thought it, and then I said it!" He said as there was a big gust of wind, "What was that ._."
"Who do you think you are?" Daimon said taking his flag down, "I don't take designes from other crew members!" He said taking Leon's and putting it up. "How dumb do you think I am >.>" Just then, there was another big gust of wind. The ship tilted. "Holy crap!!" Daimon shouted sliding to one end of the boat and hitting his head on the railing. "Ouch..." He looked up ahead and saw a big storm. "Oh no..."
"Oh stuff it, I put up your flag already." Daimon said as the ship tilted the other way and everyone slid that way. Daimon covered his head protecting him from the box on the other side, but then the box from before slid and banged into Mike. "Ouch...again..."