บท 4: Fitness and the Babayaga
Looking at the updated favorability list, Mike couldn't help but feel irritated by Sheldon's continuous decrease in favorability. He believed that this brat needed to be dealt with.
After having a simple breakfast, Mike eagerly waited downstairs for Penny. After a while, Leonard, Howard, Rajesh, and Penny came down from upstairs. However, Sheldon was noticeably absent.
After pondering for a moment, Mike quickly understood the situation. Leonard and Howard must have been invited by Penny to join the fitness session, and Rajesh likely accompanied Howard because of their shared enthusiasm for physical activities.
"Good morning!" Mike greeted everyone as they gathered. "You'll be following my lead today, and I promise you'll endure for a month, transforming your appearance in the process." With that, he started doing chest stretches and warm-up exercises.
As the group began their workout, Mike noticed the four of them swallowing audibly. Penny's gaze lingered on Mike's well-defined chest and abs, while the other three couldn't help but admire Penny's attractive physique, especially since she was wearing gym clothes that accentuated her curves.
"Run! Run!" Mike urged them enthusiastically. "Hurry up! Whoever comes in last will get a taste of my beloved iron fist! You're slower than a turtle!"
They huffed and puffed, pushing themselves to their limits, but Mike knew that the purpose of fitness was to push one's body to its full potential and unlock its energy.
After completing their exhausting workout, Leonard and the others returned to the apartment, collapsing on the sofa.
Howard, tortured by his fatigue, was the first to complain. "Why did we go to exercise with Penny?"
Rajesh, trying to catch his breath, added, "Brother, I might not be able to keep up in the future."
Leonard, utterly exhausted, could barely muster a response.
After a short pause, Howard asked Leonard, "Are you still going tomorrow?"
Leonard hesitated for a moment, then clenched his teeth and said, "Of course! It's good for our health. Why wouldn't I?" Deep down, Leonard was already planning to outlast the others and seize the opportunity with Penny.
Howard glanced at Leonard, his competitive nature kicking in. With a mischievous grin, he retorted in true Howard fashion, "Oh, if you're in, Leonard, then count me in too! Can't let you have all the fun. Plus, you're my bro, and bros stick together, especially in matters of health and... other interests."
Just then, Sheldon emerged from his bedroom, glancing disapprovingly at the group. "You all reek of sweaty salted fish," he commented.
Seeing Sheldon's disdainful expression, a devious glint sparked in the eyes of the others. It was as if a mischievous plan had formed silently among them.
With hushed whispers and wicked grins, they covertly discussed their scheme to invite Sheldon to join their running session the next day.
Leonard leaned in closer, his voice low and secretive. "We'll start with a gentle jog, luring Sheldon into a false sense of security," he suggested, his words brimming with a cunning undertone. "Then, just when he thinks he's conquered the challenge, we'll gradually increase the pace, pushing him beyond his comfort zone. The look on his face will be priceless!"
Penny chuckled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "And we'll make sure the route passes by a hill, conveniently forgetting to mention that little detail. Oh, the joy of watching Sheldon huff and puff his way uphill!"
Howard chimed in, rubbing his hands together in anticipation. "Let's not forget the ultimate surprise—a surprise finish line that's farther than what we initially let on. Sheldon will be so focused on reaching it, he won't even notice until it's too late!"
Raj added his own wicked suggestion, his voice barely containing his amusement. "And just when Sheldon thinks he can catch his breath, we'll throw in some unexpected sprints. He won't know what hit him!"
As the group continued plotting their nefarious plan to make Sheldon suffer through the running session, laughter filled the air. It was an evil scheme concocted with glee, a united front against their beloved, albeit exasperating, friend.
Little did Sheldon know that his endurance would be tested in the most fiendish of ways, and the others relished in the anticipation of his discomfort
Meanwhile, Mike finished tidying up at home and embarked on the next leg of his journey. He decided to meet another group of characters from the storyline.
Mike packed his belongings and headed to a park, where he spotted a cool and handsome man sitting on a chair, accompanied by a pit bull on a leash.
Mike approached the man and greeted him. "Hi, John." The man happened to be the lead actor in his past life. [t/n: clue- do not the dog] [t/n: or the car]
Like clockwork, day after day, Mike found himself drawn to the sight of John occupying the very same spot at the exact same time. There was something captivating about his solitary presence, seated in quiet contemplation with the cutest dog by his side.
Intrigued by John's unwavering presence and fascinated by his daily routine, Mike made a bold decision to befriend him.
Deep down, Mike harbored the hope of gaining John's favor and receive some of his combat skills. He is the BOOGEYMAN, the BABAYAGA for god's sake. Give this guy a pencil and he'll massacre an entire gang.
"Hi, Mike," John responded.
"How have you been lately?" Mike inquired.
"It's okay," John replied.
The two engaged in conversation, and Mike made it a daily routine to visit John at this spot, chatting and occasionally petting his dog.
"Have you considered getting a pet?" John asked Mike.
"I don't think I'll have enough time. After all, I have to work at the garage in the afternoon. I need a low-maintenance pet, if any." Mike replied, casting a glance at John's dog.
"People have to move forward. With everything that has happened, you need to learn to let go and start afresh," Mike advised, looking ahead.
John fell silent, and Mike sat beside him, offering silent companionship.
Both of them gazed into the distance, lost in their own thoughts.
"I think you should find a new place. This place holds too many memories," Mike suggested.
John remained silent. Mike understood that John was reluctant to let go of those memories, but he also knew that soon, an unfortunate incident involving John's dog would force him to confront his past again.
Letting out a sigh, Mike patted John on the shoulder and said, "If you ever need help, don't hesitate to reach out to me, John. Sometimes, you really have to learn to let go." John didn't respond, and Mike had grown accustomed to his silence.
"I don't think I'll get another pet. I'd rather play with your dog," Mike mentioned, reaching out to pet Daisy, the name of John's dog which he mentioned in their past conversations.
Mike then stood up and began walking, bidding farewell to John and Daisy. John didn't speak but waved his hand.
Every time his deceased wife was mentioned, John would withdraw into silence. It seemed that John would carry his grief and struggles indefinitely. Mike noted that John's favorability had only increased by a single point, which made him realize how challenging it was to win John's trust.
Upon returning home, Mike headed to a car repair shop where he planned to work in the afternoon. He had chosen this job over the gym due to the unwelcome advances he had experienced from some overly forward female customers. Mike no longer had the same appetite for such attention.
As someone who placed great importance on personal presentation, Mike understood the significance of maintaining a good appearance. He had saved up diligently and used his savings to acquire a car repair shop. This investment reflected his belief that a well-maintained physical appearance could positively impact his overall success and confidence.
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