Who: Victor and Shay When: Afternoon Where: Gym What: Working out Rating: TBA Status: In progress
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Victor was sort of fencing himself on the current issue on the boards. He could see valid points on both sides, but thought it would be fine if he didn't involve himself too much in it. Besides, there wasn't much he could say, that others hadn't already talked about. But as long as Chloe, and Oliver too, would have the info.. he was cool with that. And if they were passing it on later.. good. He had no plans on hunting anything. He just hoped Lex didn't show up to complicate things. He knew Lex was dead, far as he could tell. But he also knew that people showed up here from different points in time. He'd never let anyone target them again, would never let that man hurt people. He'd have to speak with Oliver about possible contingency plans just to be safe. But now? Now, he wanted to work out.
So he came to the gym area in the complex. He'd not seen anyone here yet. He saw lots of equipment, in addition to floor mats, a punching bag, weights, and treadmill. Plenty of ways to exercise. He chose the weights for now. He went over to them and set up the measurements. What was on now, it already seemed a bit light. Too light. So he added a few more. Probably as much as Schwarzenegger could lift easily. "Okay, maybe that's enough for now," he said with a shrug as he laid down on the bench. He pushed up on the bar.. up more.. and eventually made it rise. He could feel a bit of strain at first, but it was temporary. His cybernetic functions kicked in and he began to lift with more repetition. Honestly, he didn't look the type to be able to do it. And yet he was actually doing it. But he was only part human. The part that he wanted to work on in order to at least look like he was normally capable of this. The machine part was just a means he could use to get there.