Private The King of Showing Off

Altizica had heard about this new gym that had popped up, the ‘Wolf’s Den Gym’ or something like that. It was supposedly marketed towards those who had supernatural strength which certainly would be helpful. After all Altizica didn’t want to have to deal with costs if he accidentally crushed the gym’s machinery or weights just by trying to actually go all out.

Altizica entered through the front doors and took a look around at the place, trying to get a feel for it. There was certainly more people than what he was originally expecting but that wasn’t any problem. After all that just meant more people that could see him at his best. From what Altizica remembered though the place worked on a membership program so he was also trying to find out where he could get that done as well.

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Altizica gave a wide, clearly inhuman smile as his attention was suddenly taken by the woman with some minor but noticeable canine features. “Oh hello, I’ve heard about this place from a few of my coworkers as a gym where I might actually be able to go all out, which certainly peaked my interest. I was also told that this place ran on a membership program though and I was mostly looking for where I could get that done.” Altizica eyed the woman up and down, not really checking her out but more measuring what she could actually do. He assumed that she worked here and because of that he was curious as to the capabilities of employees at this gym.

Altizica’s smile only widened, now almost literally being ear to ear. “Oh that’s just perfect. Sounds like just the place I have been looking for to actually properly work out. But I probably do still need to try the gym out and see if it’s a proper fit for me.”

Altizica dug through his pockets and pulled out a handful of bones, quickly dropping them into his mouth and crushing them with ease. “A one day trial sounds absolutely perfect~ Oh but where are my manners, I never properly introduced myself! My name is Altizica, a pleasure to meet you.”

Altizica firmly gripped Tasha’s hand and gave a good ol’ shake. “Tasha, a pleasure I’m sure. Surprised I got to meet the owner of the place already.” Altizica followed Tasha to the front counter, waiting patiently as she pulled out the clipboard.

Altizica very quickly skimmed everything on the clipboard, honestly not caring all to much about what it was actually saying. After he finished reading all of it he quickly signed everything he needed to sign, then happily took the pamphlet and guest card. “Oh why thank you very much Tasha, Im will have to try this out right now.”

Altizica quickly moved over to the nearest empty weight set and raised it up, stating a simple (in Altizica standards) ‘two tons‘. After that Altizica quickly and almost effortlessly picked up the now immensely heavy weight. “Oh yes, that’s more like it.”

“Makes sense I suppose, never personally was ever involved in running businesses so I don’t have any real input. Though I suppose I do relate to that statement in other ways.” Altizica thought back immediately to when he was the head of his own cult and used some similar tactics to keep the faith of his devoted and to make sure everything in the group was running smoothly.

Altizica dropped the weight he was holding for a second to quickly increase it to four tons, and then picked the weight back up with out much effort once again. “Yea people definitely aren’t lying when they say you cater to people with increased strength. This feels so nice to have some actual consistency for training. I typically go to the forbidden forest for hunting but it’s pretty random what I come across each time. Sometimes it’s actually the highlight of the day, other times it really disappointing.”