As the crew gathered in the mess hall, there was a subtle tension in the air. The captain, Trafalgar Law, had been struck with a sudden illness last night, his normally sharp and focused demeanor dulled by fatigue. Still, Law was relentless. Despite his fever, there he stood in the corner of the kitchen, wrapped in a grey hoodie, sweatpants hanging loosely on his frame. With dark circles under his eyes, he quietly sipped his coffee, refusing to let weakness slow him down. The crew exchanged uneasy glances—because even sick, Law never backed down.