Post by Al Ruga on Jun 2, 2023 2:50:53 GMT -5
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The gym was loud with many people. *good*, Al thought, *I need allies for this to work* Going to the desk, he handed his membership card to the employee who gave it a quick look and handed it back. “Have a nice workout, Mister Smiles.” He had made that joke for the past two months and he gave the same response as always: a short chuckle and a wave of the hand.
He hated that guy, he always did the same thing everytime, probably thinking he was funny but just annoying everyone he talked to. But they just went along entertaining him because they didn’t want to hurt him. Worthless.
Al looked around trying to remember what day it was, legs or core? He decided it was legs and started to head to the leg press when he heard a voice from nearby. “Don’t think about it, chump.”, a well defined saiyan man said while lifting gravity dumb bells, “I’ve got dibs on it after I’m done here.” Al kept his mildly pleasant smile and nodded. The man sneered in response.
Biggest jerk in the gym and everyone just lets him do it because he’s strong. Despite his negative thoughts the look on his face never changed. He caught himself in the standing mirrors, in his black muscle shirt and lavender shorts. He wondered why, in spite of his regular workouts, he never seemed to gain any muscle mass or definition. *Probably because you just enhance your muscles with ki rather than using the muscles themselves, dummy.*
He decided to use the barbells to do squats while he waited for his turn at the press. He put down his bag and turned the gravity for the barbell slightly higher than before. Maybe someone would talk to him, perhaps someone would need a spotter, you could never tell what the future would hold.