After participating in a brutal tournament which proved very much challenging for the young blue haired martial artist on his way attempting to grasp onto a greater strength which was known as his inner potential. Early in the morning, Harold awakes the prince with a smack to the forehead with a wooden spoon since the boy had been snoozing too long for the elderly man not to take initiative. After the smack to the head, Trently is demanded to get onto his daily stamina training in order to grow and develop into a vessel worthy of one day utilizing a devil fruit's power. Many pirates only rely on their devil fruit to become a strong willed pirate but without the power granted by the devil of the sea, there is no real skill and natural strength. The boy begins to strap his attire onto his body as he at the same time attempts to insert his feet into his shoes while stumbling over a bit rushing out the dojo, ready to begin intense training in which he badly requires if he is planning on ever becoming a pirate with weight behind his fist and name. The sunlight beginning to gleam onto the face of the boy's face and body as he slowly starts to leave the dojo in which he had been resting at for a good while. His first steps outside begin turning into quick tapping across the brick floor while heading straight for the path which led down to the dock and sandy also being rocky beach. The inhabitants catching the young martial artist running and bursting throughout the town aiming for the path which leads downward to the beach and dock. Finally obtaining the beach and dock within his view, Trently halts his movements when he reaches the path and to then burst once again, surging down the long path which already is beginning to drain a very good amount of his stamina. At this moment, Trently starts to huff and puff away as he dashes down the path with a strong determination to keep on mining away at his stamina and body to push himself farther. Reaching the end of the path, Trently takes a long leap with both his legs and might. Pouncing onto the sandy shore of the beach already reaching his peak little by little. Pap, the sound in which Trently produces from his pounce from the path onto the sandy beach. Now is when the boy begins to unleash his might into what is only his first day of his intense goal and struggle for a limit beyond his current stamina limits. Setting his sights onto the small lake puddle near by the shore in which leads up to a forest and then a rocky climb back up to the town. Moving his legs once more but with a furious tone which displayed his determination to climb back up into the town but with an amazing amount of speed and velocity. He kept pushing and pushing himself into the direction of the lake, fast approaching, not letting himself rest in the slightest all for one goal and that was to complete his morning jog of which would be many around Chikara Island. As he began to approach and arrive at the small lake or large puddle of water, Trently shifted his aim of his bursting legs around the lake, straight for the large forest which awaited his entrance of arrival. Blasting himself around the lake like a propelling rocket not letting himself even just stop sprinting for a second, Trently insisted on achieving his goal of completing a lap through his set course with no rest in any way possible. He kept on moving his body with no stop until he finally reached the forest in which greeted the martial artist very rudely, there was a gigantic log which blocked him from entering the forest. Trently with a powerful burst of his stamina he exploded his legs attempting to jump over the log but only to trip on the log falling over into the forest with his face in a puddle of muddy dirt water. "For fucks sake!" Trently shouts out within the forest with anger emitting from his presence inside the forest.
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Word Count:713