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Swole City
yinsukin:
Richard
"What I am not training with you," he said, frowning. He tried to ignore the reaction to the food, but found himself poking her tight ass with his hardening head. God she felt so good, big and firm and... "I told you I don't need that."
"Yes you do you lazy little shit," the father said, pointing his fork at him. "A young man your age should be as strong or stronger than his father. Aren't you tired of every girl being stronger than you?"
Richard shook his head. "Nah that's hot! All that matters is that she listens to me."
Bern:
Lily
"Maybe you should listen to me some too, having a better body would lead to increases in more areas than just fighting you know....Come let's get started." She stood up and pulled him away from the table. "Thanks for the food btw you're both great and don't worry I'll whip Richie into shape sooner rather than later." She waved them goodbye much like she had first greeted them in the same carefree way as she dragged him away to their gym.
yinsukin:
Richard Family
"Oh ok," the mother said. "Run him into the ground for us! I want to have to buy him new clothes when your done with him!"
Private gym
"Lily I told you I don't need to train. Training to get stronger is for poor people and dumbasses," he said folding his arms. The two stood in the middle of a private gym. Free weights, more machines than a person could count and a school gymnasium's worth of space. Richard stared at the squat rack. He hated those, so much concentration needed, the intense load on his back. Working out 2-3 times a week. Thats all he ever needed.
Bern:
Lily
Smash.
Without warning, her fist met his gut with the force of a speeding truck. It dug into him and made him fold in half for just a tiny moment that Lily could observe before he was unceremoniously launched across the gym towards one of the walls.
"Strength is all that matters in a a life or death struggle. What good is your brain if you're already dead, you dumbass!"
yinsukin:
Richard
"Gah!"
The fist sunk into Richard's abs, folding him in half before sending him flying into the wall. The rubble collapsed on him, burying him in a hill of brick and dirt. Emerging from the pile, he felt the blood trickling from his face. It was all surface cuts, but his stomach, head and back still stung. Holding out his hands, his eyes widened. "I'm bleeding! Oh god I'm bleeding!"
Even with the supplements, a single punch still sent him flying like a tennis ball. "Lily what the hell?! Was that just to prove a point?"
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