Char had an X-shaped bandage on the back of his head. Although it hurt like the dickens, he had to ignore it because their first customers actually attracted a lot of attention. Mothers and fathers from all around were starting to crowd their spot a bit. It was a little overwhelming, but nothing would be too overwhelming for the two bodybuilders anymore. "Wow. This is a hefty crowd.", Char remarks.
"Yeah, this sure to boost our ratings.", Blast adds. "Remember Char, I'm watching you."
"Oh for pete's sake! Fine, why don't I let the fathers with their kid, and you the mothers with theirs.", Char assures.
Blast smirks, "Heh. I knew you'd play right into my trap."
"Wait, what?!", Char yells.
Blast sticks his tongue out playfully, "Kidding. Hah!"
Multiple children were picking up paintbrushes and slowly approached Blast and Char. One little Meril child approched Blast painting a rainbow on his left pec while a Cubone painted a small peace sign on a free space of Char's bicep. So far it seemed Blast and Char were doing pretty at advertising for the circus. They were also having some fun along the way.
As their muscular bodies became more covered in paint, Blast and Char flexed slightly to themselves and saw how the paint stretched and rippled with each flex. Blast and Char looked at each other and winked. It was time to show the crowd a sneak preview of their circus show. After the last child was done painting, the duo stood up.
"Ladies and gentlemen," said Char, "Thank you so much for all your support today!"
"Please allow us to show you what you'll see at the circus if you decide to come!" said Blast.
"Yea! You won't See anything like this anywhere else!" Char grinned as he stood tall, his wings twitching in excitement. As the last kid backed up and went back to his parents Char raised both arms up until his hands, now curled into fists, rested in the air near his head. As he took in a deep breath ne clenched his fists tightly and flexed. A sudden wave of awe spread over the crown as Char's biceps inflated to their maximum peaks.
Sitting on each great hill of muscle squirmed crisscrossing veins that snaked their way upto his shoulders. The way his biceps bulged stretched out every painting, making them bigger and much more pronounced. Several kids were point out at their pictures on Chars biceps as they expanded and grew more and more visible. Blast nodded his head in approval as he took a couple steps away from his friend and tensed his chest.
Taking a deep breath Blast clenched his fists together as he held them a few inches away from his abs. As he flexed, he clenched his stomach muscles as well. A wave of gasps broke through the eager silence as Blast's biceps exploded with power. Each one turning into a squirming mass of massive muscles. The veins snaked their way from his biceps down to his hands. As he moved his arms away from his abs he showed off his rock solid Eight pack abs. Each one looked like they had been etched into stone. The only thing moving was the visibly protruding veings that snaked their way over each ridge of muscle and arch their way up to his chest.
"If you want to see more of this performance, come see us at the circus, we have games, popcorn, cotton candy and of course the full range of talented pokemon who put it all together." Char and Blast each took in a deep breath as each one did their best to flex as hard as they could, pushing their muscles to their peak of physical perfection.
"We hope to see you there!" A loud wave of cheering erupted from the gathered people as all the various pokemon admired their strength, the way they uphold each muscle to the best of their abilities. A short while later after the crowd had begun dispersing Blast gave Char a big smile as he draped a meaty arm over his friend's shoulder.
"Think we drummed up enough interest for the circus?" Char nodded his head, a wide grin on his face.
"I'd definitely think so. Now how we get on back, might be fun to show off all our new tattoos to the others. I bet our girls will love them." Blast gave a big heart laugh as he squeezed his friend in a shoulder hug.
"I bet they will."
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