[The not being able to breathe thing is really starting to become a problem. Sanji's cheeks bulge but he's determined not to open his mouth.
Then something rushes past him. Over him, around him, and it's not exactly unfamiliar, he's felt something like this before, and whatever it is it's strong.
He looks around at Luffy, eyes wide, but Luffy's head is already bobbing forward and there's a rush of bubbles escaping his mouth and more importantly he's starting to sink in the water.
Sanji grabs for him, noticing at the same time that the tentacle isn't squeezing the shit out of his leg anymore, and after that the only thing that matters is getting to the surface in time. Luckily he's a fast swimmer, but they're down pretty deep and his vision is starting to black out around the edges and—
He explodes through the surface of the water with a loud gasp, sucking in much needed oxygen and quickly hauling Luffy up with him. Much as he'd love to hang out and catch his breath, though, there isn't time for that and he scrambles up onto the jagged remains of the floor on the outskirts of the room. Sanji turns Luffy onto his side, pounding on his back until he expels a rush of water, and he thinks he's breathing—he'd better be breathing, hell if Sanji is doing CPR right now—so now the goal is getting the fuck out of this room.]
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Then something rushes past him. Over him, around him, and it's not exactly unfamiliar, he's felt something like this before, and whatever it is it's strong.
He looks around at Luffy, eyes wide, but Luffy's head is already bobbing forward and there's a rush of bubbles escaping his mouth and more importantly he's starting to sink in the water.
Sanji grabs for him, noticing at the same time that the tentacle isn't squeezing the shit out of his leg anymore, and after that the only thing that matters is getting to the surface in time. Luckily he's a fast swimmer, but they're down pretty deep and his vision is starting to black out around the edges and—
He explodes through the surface of the water with a loud gasp, sucking in much needed oxygen and quickly hauling Luffy up with him. Much as he'd love to hang out and catch his breath, though, there isn't time for that and he scrambles up onto the jagged remains of the floor on the outskirts of the room. Sanji turns Luffy onto his side, pounding on his back until he expels a rush of water, and he thinks he's breathing—he'd better be breathing, hell if Sanji is doing CPR right now—so now the goal is getting the fuck out of this room.]