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yinsukin:
Sethrol the Swole
Taking a deep breath, the old man stood up. "Well, since you seem so interested to allow me to give a demonstration. Keep in mind that I am several hundred years old as I perform this simple task."
The old man peeled off his gi, revealing a physique that was sculpted by the gods. Two large pecs sat atop a shredded eight pack, his arms buldging as he took in a deep breath. The broken debris of this long ravaged battlefield began to levitate around him as energy flowed into his body. Sethrol walked past Nanako, still drawing energy into him as he approached a tree. His old boney hand pressed up against the tree bark, his fist cocked back. A loud cannon-like noise filled the area as a hole was punched in the tree. The bark in the middle had been completely disintegrated.
"Unfortunately, that is all I can do as an old man. Back in my heyday, I could obliterate mountin's with this power. But I imagine you could do more with it then I."
Panda:
Nanako
Nanako watched with wonder as Sethrol stripped down. Sure, he was an old man, but the perfectly sculpted muscles on him lit a familiar spark in her core all the same. The way those pecs shone in the light, his abs tensing as the squirrel girl imagined herself being forced face-first into them. Those arms bulging, Nanako shivering as she imagined them wrapping around her waist, slowly crushing the air out of her and more. Familiar dampness registered between her thighs as she sat there, her breathing growing heavier.
Then she wobbled unexpected, shaking her out of her fantasizing as the rubble she was sitting on started to levitate. Her eyes lit up with wonder as she watched him, almost feeling a faint pressure radiating from him as he approached a tree. Her eyebrows went up as he drew back, and her eyes widened as his punch hollowed out the tree in one go. The sight reminded her of yesterday, of the feeling of that blondie's fist spearing into her belly, the squirrel girl feeling a familiar ache in her core as she watched. If only he wasn't so old...
The squirrel girl promptly hopped off the tank, her eyes alight with wonder as she zipped close, "That was still pretty cool! Could you teach me how that works?"
yinsukin:
Sethrol
The old man turned away from the tree, not even bothering to acknowledge the damage he just inflicted on it. "I can show you the basics, but chi is not an easy path to power. It has a high learning curve. Just like any martial art, I must first teach you how to move and breathe. In truth, I am not the best master. If you wish to learn from the best, there is a name you must seek out, Yamada of the First District. However, I am more than happy to start you someplace where you can practice on your own."
Panda:
Nanako
Nanako was practically vibrating with excitement now. An old mentor guiding her first steps, the promise of a better master in foreign lands, it was like something out of a kung fu movie! It might even even be enough of a distraction to keep her mind off the other things.
"I'll be sure to find him later," Nanako nodded, grabbing the hem of her own jacket, "But first..."
The squirrel girl swiftly undid her jacket and stripped it off in one smooth motion, tossing it high above her and leaving her in her ring outfit before the muscular old man, "I'd be happy to take you up on your offer."
yinsukin:
Sethrol
Sethrol froze before placing his hands over his eyes. "Would you mind putting that back on? I am... probably not supposed to be looking and thinking about you as I am now."
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