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Topic Started: Sep 19 2014, 07:11 PM (646 Views)
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"Huhuhu, very good Donkey boy, very good.." Lyle's eyes shown with a light that could only be described as pride. Or respect. Or lust. Any of those are applicable, really. Anyways Lyle gazed on at his pupil, who's skills had come so far. Under Lyle's grand tutelage he was able to transform Donkey from a wimpy little horse racer into a body-shaping masterpiece. Never mind how long the ordeal took, Lyle had created a truly powerful apprentice. Or rather, the apprentice was soon to become the master.

"Yes, work that body..yes!" He cheered on Donkey as his pupil completed his final display of mastery. "And, time!" Lyle stepped forward with a towel over his shoulder, his mustache glistening with anticipation. He wiped the delicate white towel (which should have been dirty from sitting in a cave, but wasn't) across Donkey's forehead, then began wiping sweat from the man's arms. "You're finally ready Donkey. You've completed every task, every ordeal, every single dance number. You're ready to leave my charge." Tears welt up in the rainbow-haired man's eyes, and he opened his arms wide to embrace Donkey in what was likely a non-consensual hug. He grasped the smaller man as tight as he could, knowing full well that Donkey could slip out of it regardless. "Now, my wonderfully sculpted Donkey boy, you are truly a male specimen destined for perfection!"

Lyle let go of his 'friend' and moved to the chest in the room, the only piece of furniture besides the bed. He removed a key from somewhere in his ass-less chaps and placed it into a quaint little lock that anyone could have broken, but it stayed because of the honor's system. You know, the one where you just trust people to not be dicks. Anyway Lyle opened it and produced Donkey's old clothes, now perfectly cleaned and hemmed and restored. It was to replace Donkey's training outfit, or rather re-replace. "With this, you're set to go. *sniff* I'm gonna miss you, cutie pie." Lyle went to the door of his house, knowing full well Donkey would want to race away immediately. Probably. Because he was ungrateful and kind of a dick. But that didn't matter to Lyle. He had seen something in Donkey Kick. Something that perhaps other people might never see. Not just his potential as a racer, but his potential as a human being. Donkey Kick would always hold a very special place in Lyle Haverford's big gay heart.

"Good bye, my sweet little Donkey Kick. Go now, and race to your destiny." He opened the door and just looked expectantly at Donkey, waiting for the man to zip on out of the little desert cave in a literal blur.
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Donkey sat up slowly from the bed. His body was creaky from prolonged exercise. He had a long blonde beard hanging down from his chin which he stroked with one hand. His head was completely bald, giving off a faint glint in the light. His eyes were narrow and weary from exhaustion. He coughed once, then removed the horrible training garb he had worn for such a long time. It was bright pink so it certainly did not suit his tastes, and it was tight around the wrong areas of his body. It just didn't feel comfortable to wear, and he knew his master had stared at him quite a bit while he wore it. Donkey practically shut his brain off when he was hugged. Spending time with this fool had hardened his resolve, and he could now tolerate the annoying antics to a degree. It must be the wisdom that came with age. After stripping to his skivvies and changing back to his original comfortable garb, he felt a sense of relief. He took a deep breath and looked around. He certainly would not miss this place. The amount of time he had spent here was too much for one life time. Reaching down, he grabbed the last of his years supply of cake and plopped it into his mouth. He had long since finished off the tea. Yes, it had been a long and troubling week of training. Much longer than he expected it to take. A whole week was like, forever for a young stallion like donkey. Focusing his mind, he caused his beard to recede, and pop out on top of his head into his normal hairstyle. "Ah, I hate you so much." He had a could soulless smile when he looked towards his master.

His master was not one to be daunted though. It continued saying goodbye and whatnot and Donkey continued ignoring it. He had no positive sentiments for the being. Sure, it had taught him a secret to getting faster, but the whole ordeal was practically torture. Not the training either, just the shit Donkey had to put up with. Sure, the training was hard, but the mental suffering from constantly being on the lookout for an unwanted bedside companion was life scarring. Donkey would never be able to deal with Okamas from that point on. They simply pushed the wrong buttons in him. "Yeah, you are a worthless human being." Donkey replied to all the cheeriness he was given with a sad and degrading message. His smile was still plastered on his face like shoddy wallpaper, but a smile is a smile I guess. With that said, he placed his teapot on a table along with the cup. It was a parting 'gift' so to speak. In actuality he just didn't want to carry it now that he was heading back to civilization but a touchy emotional fiend like his master would probably get a kick out of it. He then became his horse-man-hybrid-whatchamacallit and started to readjust the muscles in his body. His torso became sleeker and his legs became thicker and toned. He also took a low stance.

PTEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWCHUUUUUUUUFSSHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Like a laser, Donkey was darting across the desert. He barely recalled leaving the cave, and when he looked over his shoulder it was growing further and further away. He was now moving at a speed that no normal human could dream of. This was a speed he found comforting. The rush of adrenaline through his veins and the wind blasting past him in a roar brought energy to his wearied body. A smile stretched across his face as he picked up the pace. The joy he got from this way of running completely erased all ill-sentiments towards his flamboyant-sensei. He even felt slightly grateful for being able to run like this. Well, it was short lived, but hey, he had gone pretty damn fast for at least 10 seconds. After that, he was pretty winded and had to return to his normal zoan form without all that muscle adjusting. It made him fast, but his stamina was nearly gone. He would have to remember not to push it to far from now on. It was more of a last resort speed, or regular sprints. In a short race, all he needed was a few seconds to beat someone. He was looking forward to the next competition he would take part it. With thoughts on the future, he ran all the way to town at a much more reasonable speed.

When Donkey arrived, he saw a boat in the harbor and tried to hop on. The men in white refused to let him and said it was a Marine only vessel. With a frown, Donkey walked back down the ramp where he met a recruiter returning to the ship without any new recruits. "Ohoh, you wouldn't happen to be interested in joining the marines would you?" Donkey was a bit confused but he humored the man. "Could I leave this island on this ship?" The man was a bit crestfallen, but an odd recruit was better than none. "You can ride almost any marine vessel on these here blue seas!" Donkey smiled and gave a thumbs up. "The name is Donkey Kick, sign me up." The man got a little excited and spoke a final statement. "If you want to be on this ship before it leaves, you'll have to fill a vacant role. How does chore boy sound?" Donkey was already walking back up the ramp when he responded. "Perfect."
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Thank you for your patience. Your storyline has been reviewed.

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Edited by Leens, Oct 13 2014, 01:32 AM.
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