Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160112193412/@comment-3293219-20160113105438

Rock wandered over to some gym equipment, some sort of medieval torture device-looking thing. It had two large handles, on either side of a bench and a number of weights.

Rock took a seat on it and grabbed hold of the handles, pulling them with little effort and lifting six or so of the little weights. He wondered what the point of this machine was, unless humans were so weak that they considered this to be exercise...

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"Not to put a dampener on the plan but do you think that any of us have the right... Physique to use a poll vault?" Dyner interrupted, hoping to talk some sense into Wesley.