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I'm just a big ball of stress lately and this picture shows exactly how I feel irl.
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Voxian
Shi had been going through it for months. Just letting it pile on hir to no end...Hir stomach ached, her body trembled, she couldn't escape it....The stress had finally boiled over and shi was going to snap.
Shi walked into hir friend Kain's Gym. It was cold as ice...that was normal but the fire in hir stomach was keeping hir warm even in hir tank top...Hir knuckles were wrapped as shi walked inside and with out any word or notice shi walked past the happy, go lucky, big, blue, wolf...Who looked as if he was chiseled after Atlas. Even though he lacked any sense at all he could feel the tension in the air as shi walked by completely emotionless.
Shi turned and walked into the room that held the punching bags. Shi walked over to one that was custom designed for extreme use. So much so it was reinforced with a kevlar lining and able to stop most small arms fire. A bit overkill for a punching bag, but Kain was used to things not being as what they seemed and always spent extra to ensure that it last.
With a sadistic grin shi pats the bag before turning to the radio in the room and plugs in hir iPaw. Shi then turns back to the door and locks the door with the bolts and a chair before stepping back in front of the bag. It was obvious shi was scared of something as shi knelled down before the bag and pulled a rosary from between hir breasts.
"God, please don't let me have the strength to retain myself this time" Shi uttered under hir breath as shi kissed the rosary, tucked it back between hir bosom and stood up.
"D.O.G." Shi says "Play Mendeed - Burning Fear"
With that the guitar rifts start to blast through the room and shi takes a few deep meditative breaths. As the lyrics kick in and shi begins to beat hir frustration into the bag.
Upon the first minute worth of punches shi just threw into the bag blindly, more listening to the music then anything. Then, just as if a bolt of lightning passed through hir body everything became fluid and hir training started to show as shi chained every hit on the bag in one shape or another.
It wasn't long before another wave hit hir...this time the frustration that was overwhelming hir snapped out. Hir body lit up like the fourth of July every spot radiating with a different color in almost a rainbow fashion as all the events of the last 6 months played through hir head. One in particular repeating it's self. It was this point each punch began to echo off the bag. Sounding like a mallet on cement as the bag swayed to and fro on the chain.
About the third time the scenario played through hir mind shi slowed hir punches as hir mind completely blanked out. It was this point, something inside hir snapped and shi lost control.
Hir punches quickly started to ring out like explosions in the room completely drowning out the music. The gym walls rattled from the vibrations of the sound and the jerking of the chain. Hir body was glowing a furious red aura. Everyone in the gym was either running towards the sealed room to watch or away in fear of their lives.
Kain only had to take one look through the window to know that he had to keep the room clear. For even he didn't dare interrupt.
It was nearly 10 minutes of solid wailing at unearthly speed and power before shi was snapped back into reality. To what sounded to be a bunker buster going off in the room and the shaking of the entire building to it's foundation. All of which came from the bag exploding, under the force of hir punches, enhanced by an uncontrolled power.
Shi walked over to the door, still radiating with light and the 'lost' look on hir face. Nothing flowing through hir head, not thoughts, nothing. Just as shi steps out of the room shi falls and causes a small cloud of sand to poof out of hir fur.
Kain picked hir up and carried hir to a bed upstairs as he grabbed a broom and dust pain to clean up the mess. All the while thinking "Damn, I've never seen anything like that in my life"
Kain © -
kain2022 <3 ya bro!
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VoxianShi had been going through it for months. Just letting it pile on hir to no end...Hir stomach ached, her body trembled, she couldn't escape it....The stress had finally boiled over and shi was going to snap.
Shi walked into hir friend Kain's Gym. It was cold as ice...that was normal but the fire in hir stomach was keeping hir warm even in hir tank top...Hir knuckles were wrapped as shi walked inside and with out any word or notice shi walked past the happy, go lucky, big, blue, wolf...Who looked as if he was chiseled after Atlas. Even though he lacked any sense at all he could feel the tension in the air as shi walked by completely emotionless.
Shi turned and walked into the room that held the punching bags. Shi walked over to one that was custom designed for extreme use. So much so it was reinforced with a kevlar lining and able to stop most small arms fire. A bit overkill for a punching bag, but Kain was used to things not being as what they seemed and always spent extra to ensure that it last.
With a sadistic grin shi pats the bag before turning to the radio in the room and plugs in hir iPaw. Shi then turns back to the door and locks the door with the bolts and a chair before stepping back in front of the bag. It was obvious shi was scared of something as shi knelled down before the bag and pulled a rosary from between hir breasts.
"God, please don't let me have the strength to retain myself this time" Shi uttered under hir breath as shi kissed the rosary, tucked it back between hir bosom and stood up.
"D.O.G." Shi says "Play Mendeed - Burning Fear"
With that the guitar rifts start to blast through the room and shi takes a few deep meditative breaths. As the lyrics kick in and shi begins to beat hir frustration into the bag.
Upon the first minute worth of punches shi just threw into the bag blindly, more listening to the music then anything. Then, just as if a bolt of lightning passed through hir body everything became fluid and hir training started to show as shi chained every hit on the bag in one shape or another.
It wasn't long before another wave hit hir...this time the frustration that was overwhelming hir snapped out. Hir body lit up like the fourth of July every spot radiating with a different color in almost a rainbow fashion as all the events of the last 6 months played through hir head. One in particular repeating it's self. It was this point each punch began to echo off the bag. Sounding like a mallet on cement as the bag swayed to and fro on the chain.
About the third time the scenario played through hir mind shi slowed hir punches as hir mind completely blanked out. It was this point, something inside hir snapped and shi lost control.
Hir punches quickly started to ring out like explosions in the room completely drowning out the music. The gym walls rattled from the vibrations of the sound and the jerking of the chain. Hir body was glowing a furious red aura. Everyone in the gym was either running towards the sealed room to watch or away in fear of their lives.
Kain only had to take one look through the window to know that he had to keep the room clear. For even he didn't dare interrupt.
It was nearly 10 minutes of solid wailing at unearthly speed and power before shi was snapped back into reality. To what sounded to be a bunker buster going off in the room and the shaking of the entire building to it's foundation. All of which came from the bag exploding, under the force of hir punches, enhanced by an uncontrolled power.
Shi walked over to the door, still radiating with light and the 'lost' look on hir face. Nothing flowing through hir head, not thoughts, nothing. Just as shi steps out of the room shi falls and causes a small cloud of sand to poof out of hir fur.
Kain picked hir up and carried hir to a bed upstairs as he grabbed a broom and dust pain to clean up the mess. All the while thinking "Damn, I've never seen anything like that in my life"
Kain © -
kain2022 <3 ya bro!
Category All / General Furry Art
Species Chakat
Size 900 x 649px
File Size 568 kB
*giggles* It is a bit over powered...but it's due to the fact that when shi was 'givin' hir mood spots they messed with hir brain. This shut out hir normal telepathic talents that were at k5 and made them UN-accessible to hir in order to better control hir during hir captures experiments. But due to the fact that the brain is a hard organ to fully manipulate like that, hir talent has a tendency to come out, during times of extreme desperation or stress, and in what normally seems to be full force but with a highly limited range normally nothing further then touch, so hir telekinesis is basically moving hir body faster then shi ever could and sending shock waves through what ever shi hits (although when shi broke free of hir captures...That is a dark day in hir history...). Although scientists think that in the next few years hir talent will begin to take form again and shi will regain full control.
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