As we start carrying the new balls into the gym again, I noticed something moving. At first I thought one of the gang members escaped, but at closer look I noticed it was two guys that thought it was a gym! "Watch this one imp!" I said as I watched them look around the place.
"Wow dude! This place is great! It's got everything we need!"
I stepped up to them, changing my persona to look more like a worker at the gym. "Indeed it does gentleman! If you would like to look around, you can decide whether you want a free 20 year membership?" The two looked flabbergasted that I said that. "Did you say free!? 20 years!?" I smiled and said "would you prefer a lifetime membership instead? It will only be a dollar every 20 years instead?" They both shone my hand with a greedy lust, and said " deal!" The imp just stood in a corner watching with a laugh!
I contemplated what I should try on them when the linebacker began to start deadlifting right away. Every grunt and groan a powerful sound, and as he dropped the metal weights down he howled with joy. The fitness model began doing jump rope and then working with the new exercise balls we brought in, and I chuckled as I thought of an idea! " gentleman do you mind coming over here for a moment?" Both of them walked over, there muscles pumped, sweat dripping off them. "What's up guy?" The linebacker said as he wipes sweat off with his shirt.
"I'd like to know if you can do me a favor? I'm trying to get some new mannequins to show what kind of body you can achieve here. Would you like to be display models? It'll pay handsomely?" They both smiled and asked what they should do?
"I'll have you stand here" I said to the fitness model "and wear some under armour to show off your definition and muscles." The model walked back to a changing room and put on a red under armour outfit I placed there with magic
"What about me? Whatcha want me to do?" The linebacker said, wiping his hand on his nose, getting sweat and snot on his workout sleeve. "Well I actually have some football equipment for you to wear, helmet, pads, and padded pants with cleats." The jock of a guy walked back to the fitting room as well, and as he entered a red football helmet and the rest appeared, right down to the little devil decal on the helmet.
A few minutes later they walked out looking the right part. I guided them up to the window of the gym saying " Yes this is perfect! You stand here with your under armour, and you stand here and get into linebacker stance like your in position to tackle!" The linebacker went into stance and put on his helmet and smacked the top to fit it. Right as he did a strange feeling came over him, and looking into his reflection he noticed his body was becoming red like his outfit! " hey what the hell is happening!?" He yelled looking over to his buddy who now looked stiff and rigged, his abs well defined under his compression shirt. "Hey! Buddy! Talk to me!" He screamed, but his friends head had alread changed red and took on a new plastic sheen.
I watched with a laugh as the linebackers body changed as well, his abs defined, his chest now as plastic as his shoulder pads. He stared at the window in his frozen stance, looking out to see if anyone could help. At last his head became red plastic as well, his helmet now sliding slightly from lack of substance to hold it. It fell to the floor and clattered, sounding like plastic on wood. "I'll get this for you big boy!" Said the imp as he looked at the quit face, the eyes looking out into nothing. He picked up the helmet and ajusted it, strapping the chin so it didn't fall again. The mannequin fell forward into the window with a thud, the helmets cracking against the glass. "Hahahaha! He's trying to tackle his reflection!" Said the imp as he propped him back up. And that's when