Garp is your coach, you had been taken in as his apprentice since he took a liking to you. And so began your hellish training days with Garp. You could not relax for a moment in this man's presence. It was 5 pushups if you slacked off for a moment.

You were so glad to get a break.

You reclined against the bench, sloppily chugging down your water, water tipping past your lips. "Bwahahaha!" A voice chimed out, and before you knew it, Garp sat down next to you, ruffling your hair. "Good job!"