Space King
Training
A good ass should be felt, not just seen.
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Power Level: 17,382
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Post by Space King on Apr 23, 2017 16:18:43 GMT -6
His brows waggled before scrunching tightly together. His face contorting in concentration as his eyes stared unblinkingly forward. His Father had always told him that there were defining moments in a man's life. Crossroads where the actions they chose would ripple through the rest of their lives and shape who they were. This was without a doubt one of those moments. And Starlord wouldn't let opportunity slip through his fingers like an oiled up groupie. No! He would take this moment and seize it like one seized the car keys on Taco Tuesday!
He poured all of his mental energy forward, willing the universe to shape according to his whims. Devoting all of his focus, every fiber of his being into manifesting destiny. He felt the pressure as his will projected outward. And slowly, agonizingly slowly the strap began to twitch. Then, with a feeling of a damn breaking and energy pouring outward it happened. The straps were pulled and the bikini top fell to the ground. The woman shrieked and covered up as Starlord stared with a stupid grin on his face. Because while it had been for just a moment, he'd seen it all.
He could hear his Father's voice in his mind. Telling him that he'd always been a gifted child. How special he was, and that it was his duty to use his gifts to bring people happiness and to help those less fortunate than him. To use his powers for good.
But fuck that noise! He was gonna use this for fun!
Learning Telekinesis.
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