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[member="Smeg"] [member="Darth Mierin"]
Tsavong was out of practice.
He had been cooped up in his TITAN tower for far too long and with far too little company. The beast was out of shape and beginning to put on weight. It was time to find a training buddy. Tsavong started off his his usual routine, jumping jacks with all four arms, but after a while his arms would start to get numb and start flailing all about like a wild helicopter, hitting himself in the face and it just got a bit chaotic. Now he chose a different routine, something that would confuse his muscles a bit more and get the beast into more of a relaxed, escalating physical exercise that might motivate him for more.
But he needed a partner... and well... not too many were around these days. The beast had killed most others after his pain and rage fit after losing his arms.
So he had invited Smeg. The Fat Rat King.
Surely he could use some exercise, and he really doubted the Rat would openly ignore his summons. While he had provided the creature with a private entrance into Titan Tower so he wouldn't be publicly seen with the filthy monster, he did set up the living room so that the couches were near the back of his main office and there was plenty room to maneuver infront of his High Definition Villip Center.
Handing Smeg a Vii remote when he walked in, Tsavong would begin.
And so the Vii Tennis match began.
Tsavong was out of practice.
He had been cooped up in his TITAN tower for far too long and with far too little company. The beast was out of shape and beginning to put on weight. It was time to find a training buddy. Tsavong started off his his usual routine, jumping jacks with all four arms, but after a while his arms would start to get numb and start flailing all about like a wild helicopter, hitting himself in the face and it just got a bit chaotic. Now he chose a different routine, something that would confuse his muscles a bit more and get the beast into more of a relaxed, escalating physical exercise that might motivate him for more.
But he needed a partner... and well... not too many were around these days. The beast had killed most others after his pain and rage fit after losing his arms.
So he had invited Smeg. The Fat Rat King.
Surely he could use some exercise, and he really doubted the Rat would openly ignore his summons. While he had provided the creature with a private entrance into Titan Tower so he wouldn't be publicly seen with the filthy monster, he did set up the living room so that the couches were near the back of his main office and there was plenty room to maneuver infront of his High Definition Villip Center.
Handing Smeg a Vii remote when he walked in, Tsavong would begin.
And so the Vii Tennis match began.