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Fitness Feya

Friends, Diet, and Racing

    Fitness Feya threw her arms and kicks. She disposed of some of the men attempting to harm her. With enough time, she found the group to be extremely unfit for physical exercise. The person in charge must not be mandating the proper workout or balanced diet for the crew. This level of fitness was unacceptable. The fitness woman lost her momentum when she noticed Lilliana come onboard. 

	"Lily! Are you in the race too?" Feya put part of her focus on Lilliana given the hostile men on the deck. As she kept defending herself from attackers, Feya could overhear Lily talk about an inspection. It seemed Lily threatened to throw them off the ship. Fitness Feya then turned when she heard a person barking orders. 

	The individuals surrounding her ran to other problems regarding the ship's condition. This annoyed her as she could it as she did not serve as a high significance. "Well, that's rather rude." The fitness woman put her hands on her hips and looked around her. 

	Out to the ocean, she observed and listened to the eruption of cannons. It appeared a ship battle occurred during her brawl with the sailors. Lilliana joined her as she tried learning more of the situation. Feya looked out to the ocean and noticed the Red Runner having a bit of trouble. Her focus became interrupted by a burly man with a giant lobster claw. The lobster claw did demonstrate a menacing appearance. 

	Feya listened to the words of the lobster claw man. She titled her head to the side. "What is going one? To the side, her eyes watched as the ship's hull became covered in a shell. The entire metamorphosis did seem odd. The fitness woman pouted once the man gave her and Lilliana a threat. He proceeded to brag about taking down a supposed strong crab. Feya's only response led to rolled eyes. 

	"I have absolutely no idea who you are," Feya frankly spoke. Her eyes immediately opened wide when she heard the surprising news. She did not expect the person was a bounty hunter. "Wait a second! You're a bounty hunter?" Everything began to click. Obviously, this pirate hunter chose to go after the Red Rum Pirates!

	Feya continued to reflect on the man's words now that she knew of his true motives. It seemed that he did not know of her identify therefore she had the edge—unfortunately, she never heard of the man before either. A stalemate! Then she heard Lilliana blurt out her name. Feya lightly smacked her forehead. "Hey, how about saying it a bit louder? I'm sure the Grand Line didn't hear you perfectly." Feya joked. 

	Her mannerisms then became stern. She pulled and stretched her arms out. Doing a few leg stretches, she responded to the man's speech. "I apologize, but do you even lift? I hope that arm of yours is not just for show." She swiveled herself side to side to work on her waist. "So overconfident to take on the both of us, huh?" Let me be clear. She's the one you should be most afraid of." Feya nodded her head towards Lilliana. "Her obsession for machines is very lethal." 

	Feya took a few squats and huffed through every sentence. "Y'know, I'm not happy about what I've seen. You've attacked my friends." Feya quickened her exercise. "Your crew members clearly are not physically fit for combat and have missed several of their daily nutrition." The woman stopped exercising and breathed through her nose. She cracked the stress in her neck. 

	"And most importantly," Feya took a deep breath and blinked a few times. "You interrupted my race!" She shouted furiously as her eyes shot daggers at the man. The fitness woman charged around the bounty hunter. Feya did not calculate her strength as her feet broke the floor of the deck with every step. She came at his left side and hoped to flank him. The fitness woman noticed Lily had the same idea too. Could the bounty hunter successfully stopped them both?
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