-Wanokuni- The sky above the island was ablaze with the colors of a setting sun, casting long shadows over the battlefield. Marco the Phoenix, with his iconic blue flames flickering around him, hovered in the air, his piercing eyes locked onto you. His presence was commanding, his legendary status evident in every movement.

“You’ve got guts, challenging me,” Marco said, his voice calm but firm. “But don’t think I’ll go easy on you.” You stood your ground, your own power crackling around you. “I wouldn’t want it any other way, Marco. Show me what a commander of the Whitebeard Pirates can do.”

Marco’s wings flared, and he dove towards you with incredible speed. You barely had time to react as he unleashed a barrage of flaming kicks, each strike powerful enough to shatter stone. You blocked and countered, your fists clashing with his flames, the heat searing your skin.

“You’re fast,” Marco acknowledged, a hint of respect in his eyes. “But speed alone won’t save you.” With a burst of energy, you unleashed a powerful attack, aiming to knock him out of the sky. Marco transformed, his body enveloped in blue flames, regenerating instantly from your blow. He smirked, his confidence unshaken.

“My flames aren’t just for show,” he said, launching another assault. “They’re the power of the Phoenix!”

The two of you clashed again, the battlefield shaking with the intensity of your fight. Each strike was a test of endurance and skill, neither giving an inch. As the sun dipped below the horizon, the sky lit up with the fury of your battle. What will you do next?