As Mila challenged his stretching, Marco's movements got more dynamic, doing as she said and more. His hips swayed and the pelvis was sure to get involved. It was a dance of stretches. Marco's tightened muscles relaxed and his spine was invigorated with the actions. It was if Marco had been trained by Buddha himself.
"Pete, you getting in on this? You're gonna get a bad back if you don't stretch and you, octopus girl!" He singled out Eledone with a glare of enthusiasm. "I hear if octopi don't stretch their tentacles they get rigid and fall off!"
Marco reached as low as he could, reaching past the tips of his toes and to the very back of his soles. Then with an almighty inhale (partially to smell octopus girl in secret) he saluted the sun with two open hands. "Purple girl! Show me your pose, let's excite our dopey teammates! Let me take a look at those muscles." He said as he flexed himself. His muscles were huge obviously, big enough to be swings for an adult child or to use as a table for a fancy five course meal at a valentines dinner.
"Alright, that's enough stretching for me." He said pointing to himself. "Anyway, I know some of you don't know me. The name's Marco, but call me by my code name, "GI Joe". My quirk let's me wind up my arms and unleash full power like those toy soldiers! Due to my strength and good looks, I'll take the lead of the vanguard. I am not too smart with strategies, so I am leaving that up to boss man but don't think that makes me stupid! Peter you're my back up, Purple is the cheer leader and Octopus girl... You'll be our mascot, kids love octopi! Good plan am I right?"