A 19 year old girl is suddenly reincarnated into a battlefield as a young baby within the world of One Piece. What is this new, unknown island around her that is getting destroyed by a buster call?
What will happen now that Garp is looking af...
A lot of time had passed since I'd started my training with Hancock and her sisters. Months in fact. My year and a half deadline would be up in a week, so I'd be leaving today.
I've learned so much over these months. The sister's trio had pounded haki training into me in every sense of the word. I received my training through application, which consumed most of my time. I was able to improve my basic hand to hand combat, mastering a couple techniques in the process.
Besides haki and basic combat training, I've furthered my devil fruit training. I've mastered higher outputs and created some fun new combinations for future battles.
The only physical training that I haven't improved were sword techniqueS. I'd done my daily training to maintain what I already achieved, but without my sword from Sabo it just never felt right.
I'd changed physically as well. My red hair was even longer now. Instead of stopping at my waist it nearly went down to my calves. I kept it in a high ponytail now that was decorated with my black bandana. I kept some of the framing hair out, so that it was still styled. My single gold earring was now on full display with my hair slightly pulled back.
I was sad to admit that I'd gotten used to different clothes. I was still really modest compared to the other Kuja warriors, but if you'd told my past self that I would be wearing tight clothing with my legs more exposed, she would have laughed in your face before grimacing at the thought.
Although, I thought my new outfit was heavily impacted from my last life. It gave me vibes of ninjas with a splash of my own taste and a hint of the sisters' style.
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I was making my way to the workshop that the sisters had set up for me. When Hancock said that 'Luffy's best friend was her's' she wasn't joking. We truly became great friends. After training, we would all hangout and tell stories about our pasts. I started to tell them fairytales from my first life, showcasing a show of smoke.
They loved the stories, but they were all glad that they weren't damsels in distress themselves. They said that once was enough for a lifetime, which I couldn't agree more after Impel Down.
Once Boa and her sisters learned more about aircrafts my people built, they had a workshop built for me, so that I could work on my plane anytime. They even built a small chill area, so that they could hangout with me while I worked.
The actual building of my new plane was a lot different from my first experience. For starters, instead of finding scrap pieces from a junkyard, I was given new first-class material to start with. I was able to match the aesthetics with the actual practicality of the inner workings of the plane.
Another thing that was different were my tools. My dials were still on the Thousand Sunny, so I was left with basic tools and my abilities. I was glad that I watched Eneru morph a rod into a weapon once. I was able to experiment until I was able to mold any type of metal to my design from sheer heat and force.
