AN: I'm on a One Piece train today. Go with it.

Naruto is going to be a God in terms of strength. Oh, and several time skips will be occurring.

(Chapter 1)

Sengoku sat in his office, an angry glare pointed at Garp as he tried to figure the reasoning the man had about the decision the Hero of the Marines had made. Finally he spoke. "Garp, tell me why exactly you decided to bring this boy with you?"

Garp gained a serious look on his face, surprising Sengoku. "You didn't see what he had done. The destruction he wrought. I simply, in all good consciousness, leave him there for some two-bit pirate to come along and get the boy to be a weapon against the Marines."

"Tell me exactly what you saw." Sengoku commanded.

(Flashback)

Garp looked at the village in abject shock. What had once been a lively and happy village was now gone. As in, not there! All that was left was this weird black, red, and white fire that had turned one of his subordinates to ash in a matter of seconds.

Looking into the center of the massive crater, Garp saw a form shift and move about. Leaping into action, he charged forward, intent on finding out what the hell had happened.

Arriving in the center, he saw a shocking sight. A boy, no older than four or five, sat there, surrounded by many, many masks of all different sizes and shapes. The one main theme of them was that they all appeared to be made of bone, grinning, and had a weird vibe about them.

Walking over to the shaking boy, he crouched down to his knees and put his hand on the boys shoulder, getting a better look at him.

The boy had spiked black and blonde hair, hanging to the nape of his neck. He had a black sleeveless shirt, tucked into blue pants with an orange belt, no shoes on his feet. All of the clothing looked ragged. The boy turned his face to Garp, surprising the man with the sheer intensity behind the blue and yellow orbs.

"What happened here? Are you okay?" The Hero of the Marines asked.

The boy spoke in a quiet tone. "They were scared, so they attacked me and tried to kill me because I ate that weird fruit thing. But, something happened and the masks appeared. They attacked the villagers and made me use this weird flame looking thing to turn the village into a crater." he grew silent as he sobbed. "Am I a monster?"

(End Flashback)

Sengoku looked at Garp in shock. The boy, which Garp had said was named Naruto Uzumaki, had apparently eaten a Devil Fruit and the people of his village had mistaken the powers for some kind of demonic abomination.

"Where is he now?" The Admiral asked.

"I left him in the common room." Was the reply.

"WHAT? WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT?"

"I have no idea. I just kind of told him to stay there. Come to think of it, Tsura was on her way there…"

The sat there for a minute before bolting for the common room, hoping to save the boy from the geat Tactician. Arriving in the room, they were surprised to see her holding the worn out boy in her aged arms, a soft smile on her face as he slept.

Looking up, she said. "Sengoku, from now on, he will be a Marine."

Sengoku sighed in relief before saying. "Fine. But first we need to find out what the hell kind of fruit he ate. Him to Vegapunk."

(Later that day)

Sengoku, Garp, Tsura, Kuzan, Borsalino, and a grumbling Sakazuki all sat patiently for Vegapunk to finish analyzing Naruto. After a few moments, the scientist came out, white as a sheet. Looking at them, he said. "This boy, he…I…"

"Spit it out, Vegapunk." Sengoku snapped.

Swallowing, Vegapunk said. "He ate the Oni Oni no Mi."

Looking at the sweating scientist, Tsura asked. "And what, pray tell, is the Oni Oni no Mi exactly?"

"That particular devil fruit is, for lack of a better word, a God maker. The powers gained from eating it are on par with Borsalino, Sakazuki, and Kuzan. It combines all three types of types: Logia, paramecia, and zoan. From the examination of the masks that the boy had, I found that they come directly from him. No two are alike. That is the paramecia part. The zoan part is when he wears one, or materializes one over his face. The control over his abilities skyrockets to amazing proportions. The Logia part is when he generates a type of fiery energy that can be controlled in many ways. I managed to get a sample and have to say, the raw power in it is shocking."

"How so?" Sengoku asked.

"It was able to power one of my more power taxing machines for over three hours, and that was a very, very small piece."

"What of the boy? Hoe is he?" Tsura asked.

"He us incredibly intelligent, if a little angry at his village. Apparently, they were spineless cowards being terrorized by pirates, and instead of fighting or calling us, they just accepted the abuse and violence. He has a deep hate for pirates in simple terms." Sengoku, Garp, and Tsura al hid grins that wanted to appear at that. "But what concerns me is his overall mentality. He has the mentality of a man much older than himself, and is able to process and understand information at an astonishing rate."

Here, he grinned before continuing. "All in all, Garp, this boy, he could very well be the next Fleet Admiral in the next thirty years."

Nodding, Sengoku said. "Very well. As of this moment, Naruto Uzumaki and his existence are considered top priority and top secret. If Whitebeard or Shanks hears about him, they will no doubt try and hunt him to either ill or recruit him. He will be sent to a Marine training facility in two months, and after, depending on his overall performance, will be given a position in the top brass. Dismissed!"

(Six Years Later)

And so it came to pass that Naruto Uzumaki became a Marine. In the two months he had spent with the Admirals and Vice-Admirals, he had got all of their (Minus Sakazuki's) trust and friendship.

Tsura treated him like a grandson/son, looking after him and ensuring that he was fed and wel taken care of. She taught him to read and write, as well as to strategize, something he took to like a fishman to water, which made her proud.

Garp helped train him, even though he went overboard, Naruto didn't complain. In fact, he went beyond what was thought possible and came back for more and more. He never complained or backed down, and he always had a smile on his face.

Kuzan had, at one point, bee tanning when Naruto had asked him to train him. He did so gladly, explaining how to use Soru, but not showing the boy. Imagine his surprise when in a mere hour and a half the boy came back, the technique mastered. So he taught the boy Tekkai, and the same thing happened.

Borsalino adored the boy for his laid back attitude, and how he seemingly didn't do anything while quickly and efficiently getting the things he needed done. They had gone on walks frequently, talking and chewing the fat about anything and everything.

Sakazuki was the only one out of all of them to not like the boy. It may have been that he was a dick most of the time, or it could have been that the boy targeted him solely for his 'punishments' he would dish out. Seriously, how he managed to dye all his clothes pink, nail all his furniture to the ceiling, and light a bag of crap on fire in his office, no one knew.

Sengoku thought the boy was a delight to have around. He somehow managed to get all of his paperwork done in two hours with the boy around, when normally he would have taken hours longer to do. It didn't hurt that the boy admired him and the Marines as heroes, and strived to become the Fleet Admiral of the entire Marines.

Once he was sent to the Academy, he was placed in the advanced class under the tutelage of a woman named Bellemere. And while the woman thought it was a joke that a kid, no older than four, was in her advanced class, she was quickly surprised at how the young Uzumaki seemed to understand all of the material when told once.

She had, at first, treated him with distain like the others at the academy. It all came to a boiling point when he finally lost his composure and yelled at the students putting him down.

"My name is Naruto Uzumaki! I'm not a germ, and I'm not a pest! And if any of you have a problem with that, then come on and fight me!"

She had stayed back and watched as he ruthlessly and efficiently defeated all of his bigger and stronger opponents, not once using any technique while the others had used theirs. After, he had turned to her and said in a strong and fierce voice.

"My name is Naruto Uzumaki. That is my name. Remember it, because one day, I WILL be the Fleet Admiral of the entire world, and then, everyone, even you, will have to respect me."

Since that day, she had been nice to the boy, almost motherly. And it had hurt him when she had been reported dead in an attack by pirates, increasing his already massive hate for them ten fold.

Now, he was ten, ready to graduate and begin his journey to the top of the Marines. He proudly stood in line, awaiting for his position in the forces of the World Government. He saw Tsura, Sengoku, Garp, Kuzan, and Borsalino all standing at the stage, ready to introduce the next generation of the Marine forces. Bellemere wasn't there because she had disappeared about two years ago. The woman he had thought of as a mother was gone.

Soon, it was his turn for placement and rank. Walking forward, his hair as tamed as he could get it, he saluted Sengoku and stood stock still. "Naruto Uzumaki, Head of his class in all subjects, has been awarded the position of Leader of the a new division in the Marines, a first response attack team that will be picked by him."

Many were murmuring about that. To have a new marine, a child no less, as the leader of an entirely new organization in the marines was unheard of. Naruto stepped forward and grasped the cloak that had been given to him.

It was different from the others. Instead of white, it was a dark black. In blood red kanji on the back was his official title: Vice-Admiral.

Taking it, he smiled in happiness.

He was that much closer to his dream.

(Five Years Later)

The Execquis had quickly become an infamous force amongst the pirates in the last five years. The ruthlessness of the entire organization, coupled with their strength made them a force to be reckoned with. The entire branch of the World Government could only be commanded by the Admirals and Vice-Admiral that held the right to order them on missions.

The commander of the new organization, Vice-Admiral Naruto Uzumaki, had become both famous and infamous for his no tolerance policy concerning pirates. He had quickly proved himself to all pirates that he wasn't a weakling that hid behind his title, the fact he had taken down several of the Big time Grand Line pirates had assured them of that.

He hadn't changed much over the last five years, growing to a tall 5'10". he had matured also, while keeping his relaxed and easy attitude when in situations. He had made a name for himself as 'The Most Attractive Marine' for the last five years, his laid back and cool attitude while off duty mixed with his intelligence and tact when on duty made him while adding his amazing good looks into the mix made him a must have for several woman around the world.

Currently, Naruto and his crew were on his personal ship, the Inquisitor. They were headed to Cocoyashi Village in the East Blue to check on Commander Nezumi and see if he was doing his job. Naruto turned from his place at the front of the ship and looked at his first mate and one of his 'Seven Sins', or pirates who have joined his crew for a few years of service to escape execution, Hidan Jashin.

The silver haired man had been found on the Grand Line, terrorizing the town with his Shinei Shinei no Mi (What I think is the Death Death Fruit). After a very one-sided battle with Naruto, he had joined up and became a loyal Marine.

Standing next to him was one of the scariest woman to ever sail the seas, Retsu Unohanna. While she wasn't as scary as Tsura-Baa was, she certainly was feared by the pirates of the world.

"Listen up, since Kisame is off tracking Jinbe so I can ask him to join the forming Shichibuki, Hidan will come with me. Retsu, I need you to find Nezumi, and make an inquiry as to where he was able to procure funds to buy renovations for his ship." Naruto said.

Getting nods, Naruto brought his hand down across his face, a white mask that looked like a bird appearing. Black wings with a red outline appeared and he took off to the island.

Landing in a secluded spot after passing over a tangerine farm, he walked to the home at a sedated pace. Hearing shouting and other violent sound, he used Soru to appear at the home.

He saw several shocking things. One of them was Bellemere, the other a shark like fishman, and the final one were two girls calling her mother.

Seeing the fishman raise a gun to kill his former teacher, Naruto acted fast. Appearing in front of her, he used their shock to knock the pistol away.

Silence pervaded the area as everyone looked at him in surprise and shock, none more than Bellemere, who had tears in her eyes at his appearance.

"N-Naruto? I-Is that you?" She asked.

Looking at her, he gave a large grin. "Sure as hell ain't Garp."

"Why are you here? W-What reason would you have to be here?"

"I don't know if you know this, but know that I know that you know you're confused. I'm here to make and inquiry to the commander of the region. I don't know if you know, but know that I'm the commander of the Execquis task force of the Marines." he said.

The little girl with orange hair giggled at his confusing way to speak, despite herself. Arlong growled at being ignored and made his presence known. "Oh, so you're that human who's been going around and killing off pirates, huh?"

Looking at the fishman, Naruto said. "Yup! Now, I know we're signing a treaty with Fishman Island, but I think that if I kick your ass no one would care. After all, I will be taking you to Fishman Island after this. Don't worry about your crew though, I have no grudge or grievance against fish people. In fact, one of my top agents, Kisame Hoshigaki, is a fishman."

Arlong looked amused. "And you think you can beat me?"

The Vice-Admiral brought his hand up to his face and pulled it down, revealing one of his many Oni masks. It was one of his weaker ones, a simple face mask that had a large maniacal grin. The upper left side of the mask was covered in red tribal marks.

In a demonic voice he said. "Oi, Mom, you might wanna get your girls to turn their heads. This is gonna get a bit…messy."

With a roar, he charged.

(Three Days Later- Fishman island)

Naruto stood in front of Otohime, Kisame at his side, his gaze unwavering as he did.

He had appeared yesterday, Arlong in tow, and presented the beaten man to the queen, Otohime. After explaining his actions, he said that the treaty she signed required him to be punished for his actions.

Now here he was, shirtless, the scars he had from his time in his home village present, ready for the whipping that was about to take place. Before they started, Otohime asked him, in front of everyone present, and the entire watching world. "Naruto, why are you doing this?"

"Because, despite what many of my race think, I believe that fishmen and humans aren't that different. We may have different anatomies, we may look different, and we may not be the same, but we bleed red. I can't begin to count how many times Kisame and I have bled for each other. He may be a fishman, but he is my friend. And because he told me of the plight of your race, I understand."

Hody Jones' voice rang out. "What do you, a human, know of our pain?"

Sighing Naruto said. "Once, in a village a long time ago, there was a boy. He had eaten a Devil fruit that made people scared of him. So they starved him, beat him, and treated him like trash. It all came to a boiling point one day when they broke into his home. They beat him, slit his stomach open, his throat was ripped open, and his eyes gouged out. But he didn't die. Oh no, he healed almost instantaneously. After hours of being beaten, they tied him to a post amongst piles of wood. After a speech from the leader of the mob, they lit him on fire. For three days he burned, healing the instant his skin burned off. Three days he was tied to that post before he released such a powerful burst of energy, the entire village was obliterated."

Looking up, he said. "That boy… was me."

Shocked silence filled the world. He spoke with such conviction, that everyone knew it was true. He continued. "I may not know what it is like to be a fishman, and I most likely never will. But know this, our pain isn't different. My pain isn't greater than your, and your pain isn't greater than mine. We are all born, we all have dreams, and we all live in this world. As such, I believe it is appropriate that I be punished as a fellow being of the world."

Everyone was in silence. He wanted to be punished, because hw believes everyone is equal?

Looking at Jinbe, who had the whip, he said. "Begin."

And so, it began. Lash after lash, Naruto Uzumaki, Vice-Admiral, was whipped. And yet, no fishman cheered. He was doing it for them. He was carrying their hate, and he believed himself on their level.

Soon, it was over and Naruto was bloody. Otohime stood, tears on her face. Naruto reached into his pants, wincing in pain as he did, and pulled out a new treaty. "Due to the nature of the last treaty, it was a one time deal. A set up by the Celestial Dragons to make your entire race a slave to them. But, since I used that up, it is null and void. This one, however, has the signatures of all the Admirals of the Marines, making it have the political backing of the Militaristic force that is the World Government. If you sign this, you and your people will be officially equal to humans in the world. All fishman slaves will be released by my Execquis, and they will all be treated as equals to us."

Otohime and every fishman watching the transmission were in tears. This human cared so much about equality, that he was willing to be whipped for them? The Queen said through her sobs. "Thank you! I will gladly sign it!"

And with that, Naruto Uzumaki would forever be a world shaking factor in the world.

AN: This is a new story I'm giving a shot. Tell me what you think. Or don't. I'll still write it even if everyone hates it.