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  The Kuja womehe way, and Coby followed, taking in the lush surroundings of Amazon Lily. The isnd buzzing with activity as they prepared for Hancock’s return.

  As they walked, Coby caught glimpses of the isnd’s unique architecture, the t stone walls decorated with serpentine designs, the vivid colors that marked the homes of the Kuja warriors. It was impressive, to say the least. The Kuja tribe had carved out a formidable existence here, and it showed in every detail of the isnd.

  Ohey were iy, Coby smiled at Margaret, Sweet Pea, and Aphendra. "I reparing for the arena, so I’ll make my way there. See you ter, sisters." The three nodded and smiled back, heading their separate ways.

  Coby, walking through the lively city, took in the sights. The streets bustled with Kuja warrioing about their business, their sharp eyes and muscur forms showing just how battle-hardehey were.

  He soon arrived at the grand arena. The t stone walls were covered in intricate designs, refleg the isnd’s rich warrior culture. A few spectators had already gathered, eager for the fights to e. Coby stepped into the ter, feeling the gaze of the audien him. The arena was alive with the sounds of cheering and ons g in earlier rounds.

  The announcer’s voied across the arena. " up, a new challenger! Let’s see if this one has what it takes to stand victorious!" The crowd roared in approval, and Coby smirked slightly. He wasn’t here to show off everything he had, but he wasn’t going to hold batirely either.

  His first oppo stepped into the ring—a tall, muscur Kuja woman wielding a spear. She eyed Coby, her grip tightening as she twirled the on with ease. The crowd roared in anticipation, eager to see the newer’s skills.

  Coby smirked, casually rolling his shoulders. The announcer’s voied across the arena, hyping up the crowd. “Let’s see if the challenger keep up with one of our fi warriors!”

  The Kuja warrior lunged forward without a word, her spear aimed directly at Coby’s chest. Coby sidestepped quickly, narrowly dodging the tip of the on. He moved with fluidity, his body light on its feet, barely making a sound as he danced aroutack.

  The crowd cheered as the fight intensified. The Kuja un her spear in a wide arc, trying to catch Coby off guard, but he anticipated her moves, dug just in time and closing the distance. With a quick jab of his hand, he struck her forearm, causio lose her grip on the spear.

  She grunted, bag off for a moment, clearly surprised. “Not bad,” she muttered under her breath, retrieving the on.

  “Thanks, but I’m just getting started,” Coby replied, keeping his tone light.

  The Kuja warrior rushed him again, thrusting her spear in a flurry of attacks. Coby dodged eae, his movements sharp. He wasn’t using any fshy teiques, just stig to basid-to-hand bat aing his natural agility do the work. As she came in with a wide sweep, he ducked low, sweeping her legs out from under her.

  The warrior crashed to the ground, her spear cttering beside her. Coby stepped back, giving her space to stand.

  "Get up," he said simply, watg as she retrieved her on. The crowd was loving every sed of the match, and Coby could feel the excitement buzzing in the air.

  The Kuja woman stood, dusting herself off. “You’re fast,” she admitted, spinning her spear once more, but Coby could see the wear starting to show. She was getting tired, and he hadn’t even broken a sweat.

  The fight tinued for a few more minutes, Coby pying defensively, dodging and teririkes without pushing too hard. Finally, with one swift move, he disarmed her for the st time, sending her spear flying out of the ring.

  The crowd erupted in cheers as the announcer decred Coby the winner. He gave the Kuja warrior a respectful nod, and she retur before leaving the arena.

  “ round!” the announcer boomed. “Our challenger moves on!”

  The oppo was smaller but faster, wielding dual swords. Coby could tell she relied more on speed and agility rather than brute strength. The fight began quickly, with her ung into a series of fast, precise strikes. atched her speed, parrying her bdes with his forearms, using just enough force to deflect them without taking any real damage.

  The swordsressed harder, trying to break through his defenses, but Coby was too quick, too effit. He saening and took it, sweeping her legs out from under her just as he had doh the first oppo. She hit the ground hard, but she was ba her feet in an instant, eyes burning with determination.

  “Persistent,” Coby ented, dodging another flurry of strikes. He wasn’t even using his advanced abilities, but the audience didn’t seem to notice. To them, this was just ahrilling fight.

  The battle tinued for several minutes, with Coby keeping his distance, occasionally nding a well-pced ter. The swordswoman was skilled, no doubt, but she was getting tired. Her movements were being slower, less precise. Finally, Coby saw his ce. He caught her wrists mid-swing and twisted, disarmihe swords cttered to the ground, and Coby stepped back, signaling the end of the fight.

  “Winner!” the announcer shouted again as the crowd erupted in appuse.

  The few rounds followed a simir pattern. Coby faced warrior after warrior, eae putting up a good fight but ultimately falling short. He didn’t use any of his "Magical" abilities, relying solely on his physical prowess. Devil Fruit abilities were special to Boa Sisters in Amazon Lily, and everyone assumed they acquired them through their deadly battle against Gordon. If he were to show anything out of the norm, he would draw too much attention.

  The more Coby won, the more people gathered, eager to see who this "new girl" was that kept breaking through every challehrown her way. His strength and skill in battle made him more attractive to the Kuja women, who were not only impressed by his bat ability but also drawn to his growiation. As his victories stacked up, whispers spread through the crowd—strength ay were one and the same in Amazon Lily, and Coby's strength only amplified his perceived beauty.

  Each oppo had given Coby a solid challenge, especially when they began to incorporate Haki into their attacks. While their Haki-irikes were manageable, he could sehat tougher fighters were on the horizon. He wao use only his physical powers, but the fights kept ing. The Kuja warriors were relentless, determio break his winning streak.

  Anhter stepped into the arena, this one wielding a massive mace. She was taller thahers, with a muscur build that screamed raw power. Her grip tightened around the handle of her on, and without a word, she charged at Coby, swinging the mace toward his head. Coby ducked uhe swing, feeling the rush of air as the heavy on passed inches from his face.

  He moved quickly, sidestepping atack before lunging forward. With a well-pced strike to her wrist, he forced her to drop the mace. She cursed under her breath but didn’t back down. Instead, she came at him with her fists, using pure brute strength to try and overwhelm him. Coby blocked each punch, keeping his movements smooth and effit, waiting for the right moment. As she overextended on a punch, he caught her arm and flipped her over his shoulder, smming her into the ground.

  The crowd roared with approval. The announcer’s voice echoed through the arena, hyping the audience even more. "Another win for the newer!"

  Coby’s oppo was already waiting as the previous ohe arena. This one had an air of fidence, her movements sharp and precise. She was fast—faster thahers—and as soon as the fight started, she closed the distaween them, ung a flurry of punches and kicks. Coby dodged and deflected most of her strikes, but she mao nd a few hits, f him to stay on his toes.

  This one wasn’t going down easily. She mixed in Haki-irikes, and while Coby could hahem, the iy was ramping up. He tered with a quick elbow to her side, followed by a sweep of her legs. She hit the ground but rolled to her feet almost instantly, her eyes burning with determination.

  The crowd was louder than ever, cheering for both fighters as they cshed again. The Kuja warrior pressed forward with another round of attacks, but Coby saening. He spun around her, catg her in a chokehold, and with a sharp twist, he threw her to the ground. This time, she stayed down. The announcer’s voied again, deg Coby the victor once more.

  Margaret and the others arrived at the arena just in time to withe spectacle. The 'girl' they had met in the forest—the one who had shared a meal with them—was on a winning streak, havied oppo after oppo. The crowd, which had been slowly gathering, was now packed, with every seat filled. Whispers spread among the warriors, many of them impressed by the newer's unyielding strength.

  “Is that… her?” Sweet Pea asked, her eyes wide in disbelief.

  Margaret nodded slowly. “It is. She’s strohan she looks.”

  The announcer’s voied across the arena once more. “And with that, we have a hundred wins for our new challenger!”

  The crowd erupted into cheers, but Coby, still in his altered form, smiled and raised a hand for silence. “I thank all my sisters for the support,” he said with a grin, “but I o take an hour’s break.”

  A few pyful boos came from the crowd, though the excitement hadn’t faded. It was rare for someoo fight this many battles without breaking, and the warriors were impressed by the newer's resilience.

  PS: He earns SP after each battle.

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