Post by lowlaville on Nov 20, 2021 6:09:03 GMT
Ever since the advent of his own venture, the LMR, Jacob could usually find enough time to give towards taking care of his own body. Things might have been less hectic and demanding but that did not mean that he was going to take it easy. As a gym while it catered to those with powers, Hellcat did not have much in terms of weights but it did have enough for Jacob's needs, which he was glad for it. No longer did he come around because he had a job close by.
Sweat dripped down from his shoulders and chest as he flexed his arms, sitting on a bench. In each arm, he sported a weight in the 1 ton range, while not heavy for him in general, muscles tended to get tired after being used for than one hundred times in one sitting. An interruption then was just a welcomed relief. Well, he was being considerate but being started down by a big buff guy was a little unnerving, so he'd stopped short of a set before standing up in anticipation.
While not as big as Afvaldr clearly, Jacob had well toned muscles on his shoulders, arms and abs. Jacob matched Afvaldr's smile with one of his own as he took the hand and shook on it. "Jacob Hunter. And sure, my schedule is lenient today. Let's go," He spoke, gesturing to the vacant ring over on the other side of the gym. "You ought to know that I'm a werewolf so really...don't hold back." He laughed, full well realizing it could come back to bite his ass if it turned out he was superman or something. He'd believe it if he was.
"I haven't seen you around before. Are you new?" He asked as they got on the ring.
Sweat dripped down from his shoulders and chest as he flexed his arms, sitting on a bench. In each arm, he sported a weight in the 1 ton range, while not heavy for him in general, muscles tended to get tired after being used for than one hundred times in one sitting. An interruption then was just a welcomed relief. Well, he was being considerate but being started down by a big buff guy was a little unnerving, so he'd stopped short of a set before standing up in anticipation.
“Excuse me," he began, his accent thickening slightly. "Sorry to bother you, but I was hoping to ask you something. It’s been a good while since I’ve had a proper spar, and you seem like the type who wouldn’t mind going a few rounds. So, care to join me?” The viking’s face broke into a grin as he stuck out one massive hand. “I’m Afvaldr.”
"I haven't seen you around before. Are you new?" He asked as they got on the ring.