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As she started to wake up her eyes glimmered as if salt had been poured into them. Her whole body felt sorry and defeated, but of course she tried to fight off a bunch of bank robbers without using her family fighting style or her devil fruit after all. This was to be expected in a way.

As she started to sit up her whole body screeched as if it told her to stop in it's path, but she was not going to let it give up on her. As she started to raise herself from the super home made station on the ship to serve all her medical needs her whole crew quickly rushed in, which praised her and told her everything she already knew, as her social status about herself rose to the top she quickly saw a sore thumb in the crowd. It was the boy that she had recruited mere days earlier. As they held a big feast as she had recovered from her heroic deeds.

The next day as she woke up from the bellows of her horrible nightmare the cold sweat ran across her forehead. It wasn't even really "day", it was really early in the morning, which her body surprisingly felt a lot harder than she would have thought.

As she walked through her newly upgraded ship's lower deck she passed her trusted navigator and smith's chambers before reaching the grunts sleeping quarters. The creaks filled the room as fast as she decided to walk up the old brown stairs. As she walked into the kitchen portion of the ship she prepared breakfast before going outside and sitting on the railing to meditate before getting her day started with a lot of training ahead of her, like, a lot.


WC : 296
WC TOTAL : 296

As she put her arms in her lap and closed her eyes everything voided away from her, she wanted to become the perfect fighter, but to do that she needed to limit her drawbacks that she faced during her current close to ultimate technique, her ace so to speak, her trump card.

Right now she receives immediate and harsh pains when it ends in the legs and arms, and if it's used for too long it can even make her unconscious for quite the time. She needed to train these things away, thus she thought about how she could do it. She might need to protect herself with her chi right before her other chi implodes on her body? Making them both retract each other and makes her go back to normal from her super charged version of herself. As she thinks it could be worth a try she tries to go into a deeper meditative state to train up her chi and focus it to the point where it might be able to do such a thing.

Her whole body was almost asleep at this point after all, plus her quite difficult situation having her body wounded heavily and all could impact her training quite a bit, but she didn't care, she needed to be able to defend the people she cares for, and anyone else that might try to fight their way to try and make her their bitch. She wasn't taking that, not, at, all. As she sat there on the rack of the ship with her breakfast in her pawn with closed eyes in the morning shudder of a wind she realized that she needed to get started, her chi had channeled through her body at this point, and if she were to just hold it in for long enough she could activate her secret technique, the "Innate Arts; Chi Infusion".

As she quickly ate all of her prepared so called "meal" in mere moments she realized that she made too little, but she could always have someone make more for her whilst she trained. Or even better, she could make it in between shifts of training, while she's resting her stamina up and so on and so forth. And as the last egg went down her throat she understood that it was time to get started, so she  jumped off the rack and down to the close, quite weather-beaten coast. As she focused everything she had into her body to materialize she could feel an otherwordly power surge through her, making her faster, stronger, and a lot more hardcore.

As she focused harder and harder, to focus the chi in a ball, a perfect sphere shape in the midst of her stomach to reach the most points of chakra available she starts to fume green vapor, which then turned into a heavy green presence, which turned into an aura. Her forehead had veins popping out a lot more than they should coming from her eyes and her eyes became a glowing red. She had done it, she had entered her ultimate mode! But the whole problem was with trying to circumvent any side effects of an ultimate battle mode, which wasn't going to be easy to say the least. It did enhance her speed to the max after all, making all her attacks count as something extraordinarily awesome, giving it her max speed on all her attacks, making her an effective killing machine.

Stamina and shizz:

WC : 580
WC TOTAL : 876

As she tried to dissolve the battle mode she started to feel the irritating pains that started to bulge on to her as the green aura disappeared around her and her limbs started to slowly but surely become red as she started to try slowing down the effects of the pain that is usually inflicted on her, and as the green aura fell completely she started to feel extensive pains in her legs which she hadn't focused on at all, but her arms didn't feel a thing. They were also turned back to her normal, kind of white-tanned skin color as her legs ached of pain under her uniform. Just one transformation had her beat though, but that was just a normal side effect for becoming the ultimate speed machine for a limited time as it used up as much of her chi stockpile as she knows she has to use it.

She probably needed to rest before having an attempt at this thing again, but for now she has figured out a way to deal with the pain more extensively at least, which is definitely progress towards her becoming the ultimate marine machine. As she climbed back up to get more food she noticed how much her body had slowed down, she really needed to take a rest before having her systems shutting down on her. Those chi stockpiles in her system was enough to almost wipe her out herself it seemed, which wasn't a good thing. But then she realized as she was making more eggs, maybe she was going through this in a stupid way, there was always those things that her father told her. "Meditation means more chi, more chi means more durability in your transformations", she just needed to meditate more!

As she gulped down her newly made eggs she sat down and started meditating away, and she really did, she tackled personal problems and enhanced her personal way of seeing herself, and she actually became pretty proud for being, well herself. As she opened up her eyes again she walked outside to realize that she had almost mastered one of her drawbacks of her ultimate transformation. So, she could always do something else whilst her chi was building up again. Maybe just use some of the spares of it to train away in something else other than the mode itself? She needed to practice more on her over all raw strength after all, and she needed to develop techniques for the mode itself.

Stamina and shizz:

WC : 420
WC TOTAL : 1296

As she made herself ready she walked outside to see that the sun was rising up from the horizon. She took of her rings and any other personal belongings as well as her uniform as she was going to train, so she placed it on the sides of the training grounds which she has made the coastline of scrap and wooden ships resting place to. With a tank top that sat just right and a casual sweater over it she went for the casual style when she was punching away literal tons of rubble at the beach that morning.

Her roars of exhaustion could easily be heard from anyone that was on the beach at the time as one could hear a grunt before seeing literal tens of hundreds of kilos worth of rubble fly away at the fingertips. She might be tired, but she's motivated at the same time, she wanted to climb for greatness after all. As she aimed at a pile of rubble filled with what seemed to be different pieces of titanium and steel equipment. And she was prepared to utterly destroy any and all contents within it. With one quick smash. As she raised her right arm she clenched her fist, which begun to radiate a tasteful, green aura. "Sorry rubble" She said with a low tone towards the pile before unleashing her full power on the pile of junk.

The pile quickly flew a few hundred meters of what could still be recognizable, she had made quite the track in the ground thanks to some of it seemingly being stuck to the ground after all, which made this a lot more annoying and show-offy as she smashed more and more pieces and piles of rubble to ashes. As she had used the technique three times her body felt as if it was going to rip itself asunder, she started to move a lot more slow and became a lot more sluggish, and everything felt a lot more on her than it should have, plus the two other piles that she sent flying didn't go nearly as far as the first one.

She started to realize that her body couldn't take much more, so she sat herself down and took a heavy gulp of her 10 liters of water that she had brought out with her and started to rest up for a few more piles. As for techniques using her mode, she could always have it be some super fast strike, or maybe collateral damage strike? Ouugh too many options she thought to herself as she sat there, all alone she had thought, on the coast of Water 7.

Stamina and shizz:

WC : 445
WC TOTAL : 1741

As she rested on the weather beaten coast filled with ship wrecks and piles of rubble and dust she felt the pain of her body, it was a lot heavier than before. Winding down was really something that she needed to do more often, especially right now when her body is tired after her job lately.

The chi had tired itself out, as had her body. Her strength and speed had fallen, at least she thought so as her body was almost failing her, but she wasn't on the brink of death at least, and that is what she's pushing for after all. As she realised that her chi was recuperating she understood that she might need to do it as well in a more efficient way, so she took out some rations which she had prepared in case of her needing more energy for her training.

The cold wind blew on her fragile face, the sun was a bit further up now than it was before, this was taking time, and that was all that matters, time equalled strength in her book, the more time she was going to put in the stronger she was going to get, the more techniques she was going to create. Especially for her Chi Infusion, she needed something that could abuse the fast moments she uses whilst doing as much damage as possible to crowds and single targets alike. Maybe a technique that holds the arms out right to the sides to make me a battering ram, like i did on the bank... That took down quite a lot of goons in one fell swoosh after all. she thought to herself as she sat on an empty spot in the shipwrecked coast.

She was going for another run with the chi infusion, and this time she was going to try to hold it for as long as she could bare, and try to do as much damage as she could to make her muscles as beat as she could, because as your muscles gets beaten, they regrow twice as strong she said to herself, echoing in her mind, having the words clash from side to side in her mighty head.

It was time, she had rested enough. It was time to get back into it. Her restless body and soul shivered at the mere thought of training more, her pulse started racing as she started to stand up.

Stamina and shizz:

WC : 407
WC TOTAL : 2148

The waves crushed the piles of rubble and wood that laid nearby, demolishing it and dragging it down to the deep depths of the sea. One of her weaknesses so to speak, the sea. If making her weaker and halving her powers is considered a weakness that is, or just setting the playing field maybe, but who would know until she would fight someone that's as strong as her. "Oh well, it's time for my second try, but I might push this one a bit too far, maybe try to do it for as far as I can? I gotta stop the me passing out situation anyways." she said with a quite quiet tone to herself as the wind hit her cheeks as they started to become red.

Breathe, Pant, Breathe, Pant, collect, explode, aura, enhance... she thought to herself, repeating several times in her mind. As she imagined the green ball within her center to explode out in an aura her body tensed itself as the veins on her forehead got filled with blood, her eyes turning red and her smile becoming intimidatingly scary. As the green aura overflowed her tiny body. The dust that had been collected around her was shot out as she looked up towards her next target, a 15 cubic meter of concrete.

Her remaining stamina wasn't the best, she didn't rest for long, but according to her it was good enough to say the least. Her target wasn't far away, only about 20 meters. As she raised her right fist she told it to herself, what if this was a real opponent? How fast could she get? You're done.. she thought to herself as she disappeared and appeared again right in front of the concrete block and with a swoosh the whole cube cracked incredibly quickly before exploding in dust all around her.

Well, that was... easy she thought as she panted to infinity, she coughed in between as she almost reached the levels of exhaustion that she had before her rest. I can do one more attack of this proportion before needing to rest again, then we'll see if I'll pass out. she thought to herself, and she thought that if she didn't straight pass out, she had done it, the chi had reached the level that she wanted, after that it was a safe mode to use, and to not worry when in emotional distress to use it for a "guaranteed" win.

As she spotted her new target of a huge pile of trash she started to think that she could probably remove it in less than two seconds. As she disappeared and appeared in front of it, her fist raised itself once again and then she struck the pile to send it flying. As the pile exploded as she counted in her mind she got it done in 3 seconds.

"Ough, *pant* *pant* *cough* that's ... better."

Stamina and shizz:

WC : 494
WC TOTAL :2642

As the mode started to tack away on her stamina again she realized that she had gone too far, and if she didn't disable it right here and now she was gonna get unconscious before she knew it, as everything blurred in front of her eyes almost leaving afterimages after themselves she realized that her strength and speed was starting to become lackluster as the mode and her stamina was reaching its ends. Maybe she couldn't use such high taxing powers when using the mode, but at least for now she has started to realize her true powers.

As she disabled it her body felt a heavily, taxing, almost crushing blow to her body as it forced her to lay down and breath and pant until she felt better and better. Ough, now I know how this mode thing works, the chi infusion is closing in on perfection! she thought to herself as she grasped for air in her barely air filled lungs tried to recuperate from the events that had followed, making her lungs almost burst in on themselves because of the heavy pressure she put on her body.

As she laid there in the sun's fold, surrounded by piles of crap on a sunken beach in Water 7 she started to understand that she was probably a lot stronger than this, but she didn't really have any really good place to measure it at. She needed something super hard to break or something super hard to lift, and truly scale how good she is at this whole strength thing.

One thing was for a fact though, her skin and body had became a whole lot more durable since the last time she tried to fight off people, as in the bank job her skin didn't even get grazed by the first peoples bullets, and just barely grazed her by the upper spokesmen of that heist group, even if their leader was strong and all, it was still just a simple heist. It isn't like that's the strongest people get out in the seas, there are probably bigger and a whole lot stronger monsters out there.

- And she needed to get strong enough to fight them off, she was going to protect her crew with everything she had in her, and this wasn't going to stop her. This mode was only one of the parts of having her become the ultimate defender of justice, but she needed to tackle it first to be able to get through to the other procedures and training methods that she would use in the future.

And of course, her stamina was always a problem, she needed to strengthen it, enhance it, become more durable and a lot stronger. She needed to tare her body apart and rebuild it, abuse it till it stops moving and then once she lets her cells rest up fully again, she'll one hit anything that she comes across.

That was the state that she wanted to reach. Eventually she would get there, but this would be a much greater while than she would have thought.

Stamina and shizz:

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WC : 518
WC TOTAL : 3160

She needed more rest, what if someone was to just jump out of the scrap any second now and subdue her to a failure in her career, in her spotless record since she signed up for the marines. She wasn't going to let that happen. As she went to get more rations of food that laid in the ships mighty fridge she skipped towards the ship.

As she approached it she jumped up the ships side and took grab of the railing and dragged herself up to the other side. When she was still walking towards the kitchen she started thinking about gattling techniques, or maybe something like a projectile because she swings her arm(s) in copious amounts of friction and intense speeds. She still needed a finishing technique after all, something that makes her go out with a bang, even if her jab was this, it wasn't the ultimate technique, neither was the mode even if she doesn't want to believe it or what not but it was surely a great start.

Maybe a super strength, super speed move where she literally goes All In with one punch? Focusing all her strength into it, it might just work. One hit to rule them all, but first she needed to practice using it, having everything chi related getting used in one arm is going to take heavy concentration and might screw with her arm if she overdoes it. Taking all available energy, now that's something that she needed to practice for another day. For now all she needed was some truly aspiring strength training to train her body to become that All In shape all the time, super destructive, super passionate.

When she walked outside the sun had peaked up in the sky, the heat was radiating off of her as she sat down herself on the railing of the ship to look over the wrecked coast. Maybe she could super charge her right arm and or her left arm, maybe both at once to make a bazooka like blast towards someone, creating such a friction in the air to make it become its own air projectile. And when she's in her new mode she can probably attain the speed that is required to do it with a super strength blast.

As she dashed down from the railing she realized that she had rested plenty, she needed to push her limit, and maybe even try out this new technique idea of hers.

Stamina and shizz:

WC : 412
WC TOTAL : 3572

As she stretched herself into a somewhat of a formidable opponent she started hearing everyone on the ship waking up after a late night, everyone starting to make breakfast and coming out to sit on the railing and watch as Sara crushed some more junk.

As she prepared her body she saw junk in the side of her eye. She ran towards it to finally meet with it with a high kick to send it flying upwards of 20 meters because of it's relatively light weight compared to her. The people on the railings praised her as she was seen accepting it all by raising both of her hands as if she had conquered a great fighter like herself. After doing a few more excercises and even challenging her navigator and blacksmith to a few runs around the beach and arm wrestling she had enough, she wanted to get back on her boat and resume her travels possibly, or just rest for a day because of the still battered shape of her body. As she proceeded to travel towards her fine exemplary unit of a boat she heard a calling of her name from the other side of the beach, it was the officer from the other day! "Thanks to your heroic efforts that day more money has been saved than what needs to be put to repair the place, thanks again, Sara was it?" the officer continued without much space for her to talk her part in it. "Yes officer, it's Sara, oh well I really need to get going, the seas call me." Sara said as she tried to deny him of any more praise in the most friendliest way she could think of. But right there and then a few of the officers of the local marine base came chasing after her saying that she had a new recruit and that she needed to attend to a mission in the South Blue. She had been summoned and whatever else they spoke about, she mostly ignored it until they said that that the island was haunted, which made her a lot more curious to the topic at hand. As she summoned the marine escort to take her out of the area and into the south blue she trusted her navigator to keep close check and follow the marine escort with their ship as to pertain everyone coming with. She took her new recruit on the boat without asking much questions and then summoned her ride.

It was time to wreck some havoc in the South Blue!

Stamina and shizz:

WC : 430
WC TOTAL : 4002