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Jake seemed to come from nowhere and quickly rose to become the biggest fitness influencers on the internet. Millions of young men all over the planet wanted to be like him and tried to copy his lifestyle and his look, although it was doubtful anyone else would come close to reaching the impressive heights that he had. It was all going well until a major sportswear and nutrition brand, that tried to claim responsibility for at least some of Jakes astounding gains, decided to hold a match with two of the worlds top football teams on his pecs as a publicity stunt. Even lying flat on his back, the players had to be airlifted up onto his torso. A thick slab of his abdominals was the only place flat enough for helicopters to land which meant that everyone was already exhausted after the gruelling climb up his pecs, the incredible heat and humidity coming from his body doing little to make things easier. It was a slow process, and it took well over two hours to get all the players, equipment, camera crews and a limited number of spectators who had paid millions for the privilege to where they needed to be. Unfortunately, the long wait gave Jake chance to get bored, and by the time the match started everyone was struggling to stay on their feet as he lazily flexed his guns, admiring his sculpted arms. He could spend hours just admiring his own beauty. There was a little concern when he slowly began to feel up and flex his hard abs. The helicopters took off as a precaution just in case the rippling muscle made them topple, circling nearby, but effectively trapping everyone on his body. No one expected what happened next, and a global audience watched in horror as Jake seemed to "forget" about the worldwide spectacle taking place and grabbed his meaty pecs with his powerful hands and started to give them a long, hard, massage. Everyone and everything on there wiped out in less than a second. He got up and walked away without a care in the world, walking through the convoy of helicopters as if they weren’t there.

The consequences were incredible, with the loss so many of the worlds most elite athletes, collapsed sponsorship and advertising deals, huge compensation payouts, the damages ran well into the billions. Amazingly, many of his devoted fans seemed willing to forgive and forget, even though when asked if was sorry or felt any remorse, and had a message for the families of the victims, Jake bounced the pecs that had caused all the trouble at the news crew filming him from the top of a nearby skyscraper, and with a grin simply said "shit happens" and walked away. Not everyone was so forgiving, and a small but not insignificant campaign grew to try and get something done about the young muscle giant, and the way his arrogant, self centred lifestyle was increasingly rubbing off on the young men of the planet. There were often protests wherever he went and clashes with his supporters often turned violent. Naturally, nothing really bothered Jake, and there didn’t seem to be much they could do to harm him, although when a couple of supertankers carrying his protein shake were bombed and sunk he did have to admit that the ants, as he’d taken to calling the human race, were starting to irritate him. When he heard that a conference was taking place in the city to discuss ways of involving governments and militaries to try and control him and his behaviour it was just one disrespect too far, time to visit the ants in their nest and deal with them.

Description
Jake seemed to come from nowhere and quickly rose to become the biggest fitness influencers on the internet. Millions of young men all over the planet wanted to be like him and tried to copy his lifestyle and his look, although it was doubtful anyone else would come close to reaching the impressive heights that he had. It was all going well until a major sportswear and nutrition brand, that tried to claim responsibility for at least some of Jakes astounding gains, decided to hold a match with two of the worlds top football teams on his pecs as a publicity stunt. Even lying flat on his back, the players had to be airlifted up onto his torso. A thick slab of his abdominals was the only place flat enough for helicopters to land which meant that everyone was already exhausted after the gruelling climb up his pecs, the incredible heat and humidity coming from his body doing little to make things easier. It was a slow process, and it took well over two hours to get all the players, equipment, camera crews and a limited number of spectators who had paid millions for the privilege to where they needed to be. Unfortunately, the long wait gave Jake chance to get bored, and by the time the match started everyone was struggling to stay on their feet as he lazily flexed his guns, admiring his sculpted arms. He could spend hours just admiring his own beauty. There was a little concern when he slowly began to feel up and flex his hard abs. The helicopters took off as a precaution just in case the rippling muscle made them topple, circling nearby, but effectively trapping everyone on his body. No one expected what happened next, and a global audience watched in horror as Jake seemed to "forget" about the worldwide spectacle taking place and grabbed his meaty pecs with his powerful hands and started to give them a long, hard, massage. Everyone and everything on there wiped out in less than a second. He got up and walked away without a care in the world, walking through the convoy of helicopters as if they weren’t there.

The consequences were incredible, with the loss so many of the worlds most elite athletes, collapsed sponsorship and advertising deals, huge compensation payouts, the damages ran well into the billions. Amazingly, many of his devoted fans seemed willing to forgive and forget, even though when asked if was sorry or felt any remorse, and had a message for the families of the victims, Jake bounced the pecs that had caused all the trouble at the news crew filming him from the top of a nearby skyscraper, and with a grin simply said "shit happens" and walked away. Not everyone was so forgiving, and a small but not insignificant campaign grew to try and get something done about the young muscle giant, and the way his arrogant, self centred lifestyle was increasingly rubbing off on the young men of the planet. There were often protests wherever he went and clashes with his supporters often turned violent. Naturally, nothing really bothered Jake, and there didn’t seem to be much they could do to harm him, although when a couple of supertankers carrying his protein shake were bombed and sunk he did have to admit that the ants, as he’d taken to calling the human race, were starting to irritate him. When he heard that a conference was taking place in the city to discuss ways of involving governments and militaries to try and control him and his behaviour it was just one disrespect too far, time to visit the ants in their nest and deal with them.