New Neros wrote:Charmera wrote:-Ashy
Daxam's native son cleared his mind and focused on his goals with stunning accuracy and brutal effectiveness when he trained - Mir not the type of person to hold himself back or be weak. Though, it was for more for himself than for others, as the only real person Mir had to surpass in his own mind was himself. Even with his exceptional physiology, he could only get stronger, even more so than a regular Daxamite or Kryptonian under a yellow sun. Mir prided himself on being above and beyond for his own sake rather than the admiration and flattery of others, but attention never hurt.
The tremendous gravitational strain would make a normal person slam their face to the floor and cry to cut the machine off, but to those with supernatural condition, it was like taking a trip into a normal person's physique. Despite that, his endurance and power was incredible to behold as he clutched two sides of an adamantium-laced pull-up bar and heaved himself up and partially over it in a wide grip - every muscle on his arms and back on full display while his casual gym shorts seemed a bit strange compared to his normal wear, but hey, whatever worked.
He didn't break motion or concentration as Ashy walked in, his mind set in stone on his training, but the sweet rhythm and melody in her voice was like nectar to Mir's ears, shattering his steadfast attention. With a smile, he continued on, answering her as he went. "I don't count. I go until I can't anymore." He said quietly, a soft grunt escaping his throat as he pulled himself up once more, down, and then again in a slow, steady, controlled form of precision. Signs of weakness were taking hold, though, his muscles quaked and his movements became slow, and Mir's repetitions became fewer and fewer until, finally, he pulled himself upward, but could no go no further.
He dropped down from the bar and breathed heavily, sweat coating his muscular form and sticking to it like a thin sheet, highlighting every toned and sculpted curve on his body. He grabbed a near-by towel and started at his face to wipe off the sweat, slowly working his way down his chest, finally back towards his visitor - who he found suspiciously close...and more suspiciously, nude. "I - uh..." He stammered, quickly glowing red, "I'm sorry!" He shouted, turning back around as if he committed some taboo by seeing a beautiful, naked woman in the flesh.
"Th-there's an extra pair of women's workout clothes...Other there..." He said, motioning to a series of lockers without name or number. "They're clean..." He said, fumbling with his words as his face grew even redder.
Ash, rather than be offended that Mir had seen her naked form as he expected, merely laughed. "Oh your reaction is even better than Max's... You need not feel so embarased." She circled around him, a smile on her face as she saw him blush. "It's been so long since I last had a body, I thought I would show it off." She smiled as she invaded his space ever so slightly, just enough that it wasn't uncomofrtable. "Honestly it's rather cute. Sex is such a taboo to you younger species, an aspect of yourselves you revel in yet find uncomfortable. Fascinating. Simply fascinating." She spoke. She walked over to the locker.
Ash accidentally pulled the door offers hinges, internally cursing. She would have to get used to this strength. She grabbed the clothes and put them on. "Us on the other hand. We embraced it. We had all sorts of fun." She then paused. "Of course not all of us approved of our hedonism. And in hindsight we did take it rather far... But, with bodies like these... How could you not become at least partially a slave to your own sensations, your libido, it's all so... Overwhelming.
She then came back to Mir, smiling at him. "I may sound a bit condesending, though do please forgive me for that. I realise it may be a little annoying for me to fault our advances..."
