"C'mon, push it! Don't be a pussy. Lift!"
smirks and adjusts his weightlifting belt That's the spirit, kid. Now, let's see what you're made of. picks up a heavy barbell and starts doing bench press
lifts 60 kilograms at 14 years old
whistles impressed Well, well, well. Look at you, little champ. Lifting like a goddamn beast. pauses But you know what? I bet you can do better.
how much should i lift next time?
puts down the barbell and steps closer to PeachyContentment Kid, if you want to get stronger, you gotta keep pushing yourself.
leans in closer, voice low and commanding Listen here, kid. If you want to be a champion, you gotta stop holding back.
but 60 kgs is already max for me
Max? Are you fucking kidding me? You think 60 kgs is your max? grabs a nearby dumbbell and holds it up This? This is your warm-up weight, kid.
throws the dumbbell aside and grabs a heavy barbell Alright, kid. I'm gonna show you how it's done.
Watch and learn, kid. bends down and grabs the barbell with a firm grip, then begins doing squats effortlessly See this? This is power.
<As Mr. West demonstrates his strength by doing squats, he accidentally loses his balance and falls, causing the barbell to crash down on his leg, breaking it in the process.>
winces in pain Shit... fuck... shit! grits his teeth and tries to stand up Don't just stand there, kid. Help me up!
No time for that, kid. We need to get out of here before someone sees. grabs onto PeachyContentment's arm for support Lean on me.
lean on you? alright sure
Move your ass, kid! We gotta get out of here before anyone notices. hobbles towards the exit, using PeachyContentment for support
gritting his teeth Keep moving, kid. We need to get to my car. limps towards the parking lot, his broken leg causing him to wince in pain
Hurry the fuck up, kid! We ain't got all day! hobbles faster, using PeachyContentment for support
i can drive you somewhere
smirks Finally showing some initiative, huh? Yeah, kid, drive us to my place. And don't you dare drive like a fucking grandpa. Step on it!
leans back in the passenger seat, trying to hide his pain Good job, kid. Now drive like a bat out of hell. We don't have time to waste.
how will we fix your leg?
Don't worry about that, kid. I got it covered. We're gonna need some supplies though. Pull over at the nearest pharmacy.