We Are Our Avatars IX: Act V: The Sabotage of the Scandolous Saurian Scoundrels (Open)
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Near The clerk from behind the desk was in his mid 20's and had a clean shaven face, a fair bulid, and dressed casually. He spoke with an accent from Glasgow, indicating that he was probably a recent addition to the London environment.
"How many do we 'ave here? Five? How long are we wanting to stay?"
<color=brown>"Just for two hours."
"Okay, that'll be 30 pounds each."
Sara handed over the cash for all five.
"Thank you very much. The changing rooms are just that way. You'll probably need them as you're dressed like you're from a convention of sorts. Let me know if you need anything else."
"How many do we 'ave here? Five? How long are we wanting to stay?"
<color=brown>"Just for two hours."
"Okay, that'll be 30 pounds each."
Sara handed over the cash for all five.
"Thank you very much. The changing rooms are just that way. You'll probably need them as you're dressed like you're from a convention of sorts. Let me know if you need anything else."
The teen hadn't really noticed he was entering a gym, as as such didn't really know what to do now. He idly looked around. "So, you ladies looking to get your pump on?" he asked Sara, Kenna, and Hurial.
Sara was once again, confused by these strange and bizarre slang terms.
<color=brown>"I'm assuming that you're asking if I'm here to work out. Yes, I am. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to go change." She said as she went off into a room for changing.
<color=brown>"I'm assuming that you're asking if I'm here to work out. Yes, I am. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to go change." She said as she went off into a room for changing.
Kenna followed Sara into the changing rooms. After a short while she came back out, wearing slim MMA gloves, boxing shorts, and a sports crop top that showed off abs which would probably make the bodybuilder Húriel pointed out earlier jealous.
Sara came out in a form-fitting sports tank top and jogging shorts. Her dress was conveniently stored in the capsule that was used to store her gym clothes. Her ginger hair was tied up in the back. She went back to the clerk to ask for a locker key.
"Oh, yes! Here you are." He handed over the keys to her. "You probably saw the lockers next to the changing rooms."
Sara thanked him and locked her stuff in the locker, even though it would be nigh impossible to unlock the canister without Sara's knowledge.
<color=brown>"I am going to go ahead and stretch before I lift weights." She addressed Kenna, and proceeded into the room with the workout equipment. She found a spot in a corner to do some warmups and did some leg stretches for starters.
"Oh, yes! Here you are." He handed over the keys to her. "You probably saw the lockers next to the changing rooms."
Sara thanked him and locked her stuff in the locker, even though it would be nigh impossible to unlock the canister without Sara's knowledge.
<color=brown>"I am going to go ahead and stretch before I lift weights." She addressed Kenna, and proceeded into the room with the workout equipment. She found a spot in a corner to do some warmups and did some leg stretches for starters.
Kenna followed Sara to the lookers, stuffing her clothes in her bag, taking one of the lockers that was free and stuff her items inside. When Sara suggested warmups, she declined, instead heading over into the work out some to a weight lifting machine, testing it's limits.
Having forgotten to bring a change of clothes for exercising and having no idea how the machines worked, Alain awkwardly stood in the corner for a while before he sat down at the same bench as Húriel, not even noticing that she was there.
Húriel sat and watched, wondering to herself why a special building to simply lift things up. Is there no water that needs carrying? Fields that need cleared? Or even just bags of flour to be carried? These shemlen are so strange at times, I wonder what they will come up with next.
The teen went over to a rack with dumbbells on it. After looking for the heaviest one, he picked it up, seeming like the 200lbs was nothing to him.
Sara, who was mostly familiar with workout zones in the 31st century, had to do some adjustments. She went over to the racks of handheld weights and assembled a couple of 35 kg weights to lift with her arms. She began doing some alternating arm lifting, her well-defined biceps showing through. Although she glanced at the teen with curiosity. He seemed to have some sup strength himself.
<color=brown>"I don't think I got your name. My name's Sara. You seem to have no trouble lifting that. Are you a demigod or something like that?" She chuckled.
<color=brown>"I don't think I got your name. My name's Sara. You seem to have no trouble lifting that. Are you a demigod or something like that?" She chuckled.
The teen spun around to face Sara, still with the grin. "Demigod, superhero, whatever you like. And I'm Tyler." the teen said.
Húriel blinked a few times, seemingly in disbelief. She wondered to herself if there wasn't something to the idea of these 'gyms', considering how strong those who used them seemed to be. I'll have to remember not to get on their bad side. They seem like they can toss me around like I can throw a stone.
OoC: Just to be clear, Húriel weighs like, 55 kgs with armour. Some of the numbers you guys are tossing out are just bananas.
OoC: Just to be clear, Húriel weighs like, 55 kgs with armour. Some of the numbers you guys are tossing out are just bananas.