[center][h1][b][color=deepskyblue]Fitness Feya[/color][/b][/h1][/center]
[center][h3][b][color=cyan]Catching the View and Salt[/color][/b][/h3][/center]
[sub][right][color=teal]Interacting with:???[/color][/right][/sub]


[color=cyan] The fitness woman's body emerged out of the water. She laid her back on the water and let the waves push her around. Her arms and legs bobbed in and out of the sea. She spewed water out like a fountain; some of the salt water got inhaled after she fell overboard. Coughing only to get the taste out of her mouth, she looked up at the sky.  Ignoring the damage to both ships, she admired the sky above her. 

	[color=deepskyblue]"Well, this was anti-climatic,"[/color] Feya complained. Her body was riddled with scratches, bruises, and cuts. Even though the salt in the water caused more pain to her wounds, she still found the time to joke about her misfortune. [color=deepskyblue]"A lost fight, huh? That's an extra workout."[/color]

	Feya started planning appropriate workouts to excuse her poor performance in the previous battle. Though she might have done exceptionally well, Feya felt her results were not up to par considering how much she trained. She began promising herself to increase the number of exercise sets. Sighing to herself, she could hear her crewmates above her. 

	[color=deepskyblue]"Down here!"[/color] She bellowed in a dead tone.   [/color]