Five feet and eleven inches of tanned glory strolled out into the atrium. A sleeveless smokey grey shirt exposed arms that drizzled sweat and pumped with blood. You could tell because the veins were poppin'.
Brad Skywalker toweled off with a white workout cloth, then slung it around his neck and put his hands on his hips. Thirty reps of five hundred. Just another day at the office. He needed to do some meal prep soon. Tomorrow started the new week and he'd sworn he wouldn't dirty bulk this time. Clean and mean. Yeah.
He smized at a passing hot thang in sparse robes and hoped he didn't blind her with the shine from his teeth.
Peak condition. That's what he'd strived for all his life. Gotta be peak. No way they'd bust the Sith's balls going in all catabolic.
Now, what to do next? Couple hundred hand-stand push ups or just go up to the top of the temple and watch the sunset?
Brad Skywalker toweled off with a white workout cloth, then slung it around his neck and put his hands on his hips. Thirty reps of five hundred. Just another day at the office. He needed to do some meal prep soon. Tomorrow started the new week and he'd sworn he wouldn't dirty bulk this time. Clean and mean. Yeah.
He smized at a passing hot thang in sparse robes and hoped he didn't blind her with the shine from his teeth.
Peak condition. That's what he'd strived for all his life. Gotta be peak. No way they'd bust the Sith's balls going in all catabolic.
Now, what to do next? Couple hundred hand-stand push ups or just go up to the top of the temple and watch the sunset?