Five hours ago Gail Meika had killed two treasure hunters in the process of learning about her Haki and attempting to politely gain information about where she had landed from her long journey through the calm belt on the marine vessel from Amazon Lilly. After using too much Haki, she found her stamina drain and decided she needed to train herself Physically in order to maintain her strength on the battlefield or on the Hunt. Gail didn't know training herself physically did not mean training her Haki levels and thus, would make the main focus of today pointless regarding her goals though taking the thrill of Hunting another human being would be quite pleasurable.

After regaining her full strength from her moment rest and taking a deep breath, Gail simply starts walking forward deeper into the White City of Flevance in search of the historian who had made a break for it after the initial conflict. The History is a male five foot eight, weighs 56kg and has a name given to him by his mother "Jackson." Wears glasses and a Stupid hat.

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Jackson would have about a Mile distance advantage on Gail as she solo walks forward step by step, making sure to do them in the manner she was taught by those who kept her away from the world all her life, in order to increase her stamina and physical capabilities by using fluid motions exercising each muscle evenly.  Ruffly knowing where Jackson is heading as he has failed to remove himself from her visual sight currently running down the long curving white stone paved road.  She shouts enough to have her voice reach his ears "I do not want to hurt you just need information about these waters..please done run". Though Gail intentions were very malicious indeed and with every step he would make would just add to Jacksons fate of Pain.

After 10 minutes of walking, Gail goes into a sprint in order to catch up to Jackson, who had reached the next section of town where wind gathered whistling at every crack it found, blowing dust that had gathered and even make thumbs as it knocked around light objects really adding into the dilemma of Hiding from someone such as Gail Meika. As Gail chased him further and further into this city she could feel her muscles burning as the mouse game really started doing its job, all through her body adrenaline was pumping, excitement flowing, lust for blood growing and Eyes gleaming wide like an eagle hunting rats from the sky.

Gail had reached the area where Jackson was hiding reacting to every little thing making it clear that he was withing 10 meters from Gails location and thus his fate was sealed. "If you come out and talk, I won't hurt you...Make me come get you, It will be a different story". Gail would have spared him if he saved her time since she actually did need information but she knew he wouldn't and after counting to 10 out loud she would start using her Observation Haki to scan the area and thus would locate him hiding inside a wardrobe of a nearby house.

Gail would sprint inside the building accidentally tearing off the door completely and then purposely making allot of noise before extremely quietly tiptoeing until she would be directly outside the wardrobe and simply waited without making a noise. Whispering very soft and quietly in front of the wardrobe " I...O...I FOUND YOU JACKSON KUN". *Using her steel nails she thrusts her arm through the weak wood and grabs Jackson's skull digging in with her nails in the process, following up with a crushing it against the stone wall behind the wardrobe breaking the wood in between.

At this point, Jackson was knocked out completely and bleeding from multiple places on his skull but his fate was not over yet using some nearby iron chains she just happens to of found Gail would lock up Jackson in chains across his entire body secured by the cuts on his head. Chained up in pain and injured Jackson would find himself being dragged through the white city towards an open area where Gail had originally crashed landed, where she would use a Row Boat to head out to sea using Jackson as her personal map picking his brains ...Literally.              

Pulling Jackson along would come to be a really work out for Gail, not to mention the chasing him in the first place. Jackson would most likely not survive the journey to the next island.

780  Word Count = +20 stamina
5/10 Haki.

The moon had risen as this long day was coming to a close Gail Meika had forcefully secured Jackson into a small rowboat stolen from the marine vessel she had crashed onto this island very early in the morning and luckily it was in perfect condition despite the events that had unfolded regarding the row boats personal history. Pushing the ship back into the ocean as she jumps into the vessel using the side leverage, Gail Meika starts using the two ores to row the boat out to sea. For the time being there would be little communication between the two of them since Gail wanted to catch an ocean current before starting her interrogation, and had pierced Jacksons lower lip connecting it to his Upper making it extremely painful and difficult to actually communicate, in its neutral position it wouldn't feel that bad due to Gail making sure she fully broke the nerves in the near felicity and was successful for the most part.

Ignoring Jackson completely looking through him like he wasn't even their Gail continues to row the boat as hard as she could rotating her arms in synch and thrusting backwards putting all her upper body strength into each row getting the boat to reach its ideal peak speeds. She would continue with this course of action for nearly 2 hours before catching an ocean current with Jackson just sitting they're chained up with a piece of metal pierced through his face vertically. Upon entering the ocean current the row boat would pick up speed and begin entering towards another location within the North blue unknown to Gail, which is why she decided to bring her map Jackson with her thought she would take a moment's break before moving to the main event, pulling in the ores and laying them down on the side of the boat.

10 awkward moments would pass for Jacksons as the terra and despair flowing throughout his entire body essence and mind were on the grow, since sadistic woman before him had stopped rowing and was finally taking an interest in him leaning back feeling the ocean winds in her hair, the sweet breath of air in her lungs and was simply staring directly into his eyes with the scariest point being when she leaned forward licking her lips "You will tell mi everything about this ocean". Slowly removing the metal connecting both lips Grail grants Jackson permission to speak and thus, he would telling her everything about the North Blue and the Islands within its Domain as far as he knew. "Please don't hurt me no more, I have been nothing but nice and I told you everything you wanted to know" *Tears fall down his face as he starts flowing out like a river*. He wasn't a stupid man and knew that the chances in his survival were all but gone, he had no use left nor a means or will to fight for his life and Gail clearly enjoyed his pain; alas he had given up.

Gail would return to rowing the boat in order to speed up the time it would take to reach the next island by the name of Rubeck Island one still living by that of Egypt civilisation with grand Pyramids, temples, shrines, walls and unique human beings leading them how Gail was informed about this by Jackson seemed romanticized and became an object of interest for her. Trying to picture the places in full view she would simply keep rowing using the directions provided thought the thought of what to do with Jackson had forgotten to reach her mind, and once again she was ignoring his presence.

The Journey would take about an hour more with the currents supporting Gails rowing of the boat, as dawn was approaching something she had never experienced that of a sunrise. The warmth would slowly reach the two of them bringing a moment of pleasure for them both pairings with its amazing tranquil art palette spreading across the ocean waves, this warmth would be rudely interrupted by Jackson as his Belly rumbled in Hunger. "Sorry sorry sorry sorry". Once more did Gails attention reach Jackson but this time instead of convenience and Innocence she saw Blood, Rage and a worthless human. She would thrust the piece of metal that was once in his lips through his right eye, meanwhile using her steel nails to skin a large portion of his body in order to inflict massive main and force a large amount of blood out of his body so she could taste it. She would continue inflicting grave wounds of pain all over his body even going as far as to remove his toes and fingers before kicking hard in his jaw forcing him overboard to drown since despite the injuries she had inflicted being very painful not enough to kill him.

Rowing from one island to another while torturing someone, is a very strong workout.

834-word count + 20 Stamina
1614 Total = + 40

Before Gail continues to row she watches Jackson, who was violently sent into the water with the salt of the sea water entering in his wounds. Creating the last moment of pure pain and a scream of death before sinking into the ocean sea where he was doomed to drown. Blood, Air Bubbles and even parts of the chains metal would appear on the surface of the ocean creating a strong representation that his man, Mr Jackson was dying.

Gail licks her bloody fingers off and enjoys the last moments of Jacksons life. When he is dead completely Gail picks up the oars and starts rowing again. While her arms stretch out and pull back against the ocean the boat starts to move once more. The sea is getting a rougher with waves knocking her about and soaking her clothes as water splashes into the row boat. This makes the rowing heavier "Perfect" making her stronger increasing her stamina with each motion. To pass the time she thinks back, back to the torturing moments she had with Jackson wishing she had done worse to his friends back in the white city of Flevance. In her mind, she relives every moment of blood like a beautiful dream.The moment she kicked him into the water surprised her first, the skinning of his skinning releasing his blood from the constraint of veins and even the point blank execution shots of his friends. She didn't know the ocean salt would hurt someone so much and thus took a mental note deciding that torture technique is something she wanted to remember for her next victims.

As the morning rose up, Gail constantly rowed attempting to reach the island before her. Going very slow because of the lack of entertainment, motivation and the sea battling against her with quite a force; making a small distance take multiple hours. With Jackson gone there is not much to do other than row row row and more ROW. As time passes by the lust for torture and blood rose up to a level that it was almost unbearable, the only thing keeping her sane is hoping to meet some people at sea to get new toys to play with or finally reaching Rubeck Island. Despite it being just past dawn things would grow darker as Gail becomes tired of rowing more and more as if the two were connected and thus she takes a nap before whispering to herself "Will I ever reach Land"

The morning had come and gone by the time she wakes up, the sea has calmed itself and solved itself into a pleasant quiet. Hearing the voices of a few man shouting and making noises nearby. When Gail stands up and looks around rapidly, she can see three men standing in a boat near her own, carry one sword each on their side and their ship was bigger than her own; It had a sail and seems much more comfortable. The three didn't realise she had woken yet as their vessel grew closer and thus she sneaks behind them thirsty for blood. When she is close behind one of them it is too late her nails had pierced through his body opening his back up like a pin yatta. The wound hurt too much and he isn't able to stand up and would quickly die from the blood rapidly leaving his body. In a fast movement, the other two draw their weapon. "What you crazy bitch !! I thought you were dead" said one of them. They wanted revenge and without a warning, they attack the woman. Gail smirks licking her lips, glaring at them in an animalistic manner as if a roasted chicken just walked up and said eat me. ""After your head has been chopped off, will you still be able to hear, at least for a moment, the sound of your own blood gushing from your neck? That would be the pleasure to end all pleasures." "Die you CRAZY BITCH"

Gail quickly moves back to her row boat, she is more awake after that sweet bloody wake-up call she can see that the three already took her stuff of her boat and carried it on board their own. That gives her an idea the two dumb attackers get on board or the rowboat. Gail starts to move making the boat shake the two attackers were surprised and have a hard time finding their balance back. When they find back their Balance and look at Gail they see nothing, confused they look around them. seeing their own boat a few meters away from them, Gail was standing on the deck and was waving. "Thanks for the ship and putting my stuff on board morons. "Bye". The stealing of their vessel was just to toy with them as she had already decided to kill them in cold blood making a makeshift really long pole with the first idiots blade taped to the end, meanwhile the two idiots had started trying to row in pursuit not paying attention to her actions. "HELLO GUYS....I FORGOT SOMETHING". They turn around to see Gail using the ships rails as support swinging the massive pole with custom blade before the idiots could react to what they were seeing due to being petrified "DON'T NO" the blade would shred through their necks ripping them both clean off "Can you hear your own blood Gushing?." This attack would put allot of strain on Gails body requiring allot of strength and thus increasing her stamina not to mention all her rowing.


930-word count + 20 Stamina
2542 Total = + 60

Finding herself on a much better vessel for the time being would mean reaching the next island and comfortably docking would be quite a pleasure instead of the crash landings she was used to though with the vessel able to move with the large sail Gail would have nothing to actually do for the time being and thus training herself physically would come to mind.  "How can I even train it's not like theirs anything to actually use..." *Thinks for a few moments*"Hmm hmm hmm I GOT IT".

Gail had decided she would simply dance, jog and twirl continuously as the boat would use the wind to travel to land and thus she would start with a simple jog on the spot. Leg up, leg down..up and down continuously lifted one while dropping other while letting her arms flowing at her sides in a standard jogging motion really giving her body a workout and thus she would Jog on the spot for a total of 10 minutes. "RIP TO THE BITS, LIKE JACKSON". And she danced, joint her hands sung left..swung right *Hit a seagull.Dead* "Awesome" Repeats.

As she was about to start twirling in order to work on her fluidity she would discover this boat was poorly designed and couldn't deal with the low sea levels forcing Gail to crash once more but this time about 3 miles away from the shoreline.  Without a moment's hesitation, she would dive into the ocean and started swimming towards the island using her feet to rapidly paddle  flicking in and out of the ocean as she took a streamline position, while really throwing her arms over head as she kept swimming with her face head down in the ocean checking out the Marine life making sure not to be attacked by any creature like sharks.

It would take her about 15 minutes of constant swimming to actually  reach the island, At this point, Gail would use the climb up soaking wet forcing her to remove her only garment her white in order to reach it with her hands, before putting it over herself. She would now decide she needed more clothes and thus started hunting for someone with a similar body figure to herself with the goal of simply forcing them to undress to give her clothes cleanly before bloody killing them painfully.

Kichi has chased all over one island hunting someone, dragged them wearing heavy chains, rowed a simple row boat while torturing someone and eventually killing them along with three other unlucky victims followed by a small work out before being forced to engage the shallow ocean in a final swim to the ocean before reaching her target island, which all together would really provide a full burning sensation in her body as she had successfully improved her physical stamina even if she was unknown to this improvement within herself.

487 word count = + 0, With excess 292 = 779 = +20
3029 = Total = + 80 stamina.

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