Mudkip watches as Umbreon wanders off, probally to go bully some of the other people working out in some tall grass somewhere within the gym, she was an especially dark woman, Mudkip never did know why though but he wouldn't press the issue either.

Mudkip was now alone again within his meditation pool but he decided to get up and wander around a little, waving and saying hello to patrons and trainers a like within his gym, until noticing Mitzi standing near the entrance just kind of looking through the gym, almost as if she didn't notice anyone here, perhaps she was scared of Mudkip's trainers because they were different.

Upon walking up to her, Mitzi backed up a little when Mudkip presented himself to her 'Hello Mitzi, good evening dear. Thank you, its my pride now, my home away from home really and honestly, it wasn't THAT much heh, a steal really, my lawyer Meowth got me a swell deal on it.'

Mudkip had not really set a 'membership' per say within the gym, usually free to whoever was willing

'Uhm, we don't actually have a fee, however, you'll be restricted to one wing of the gym here until you've proven your worth training here for some time, the right wing is a nice area with a pool, a relaxing forest and a boxing ring for the ones serious about fighting'

Aang walks into the gym to see what is going on and what attractions it has...he had just got off a flight from CHI and needed some time to stretch his legs and relax for a little bit...an oppertunity that he welcomed as they dont come very often. the very first thing he noticed was a pool and next to it a jacoozy. Aang walks in to mens locker room and switches into his swimming trunks and goes out to sit in the jacoozy. like clock work about 10 minutes after he sits down he recieves a call from his boss...with a mission. he get dressed and pays mudkip for his patronage and leaves to take care of business.

Having got a few days to prepare befor a boxing match Amethyst decided to go check out a gym her great grandmother knew from long ago. It  was ran by a man called Mudkip great great great grandfather of DanTheMan. 

She finally arrived to see the place looking a bit ran down from the outside when she looked up at the sign outside swinging squeaking in the wind.. 

Morty's Gym

'Fun for anyone willing to do some training!'

She got one of her bodyguards to kick in the door to break into the place. "hmmm its a bit dusty here and no electricity or running water but other than that it's fine" She said out loud to her bodyguard as she pulled out pen and paper from her handbag. She wrote down a list of things that need to be done before sending of her skivvy to go find some cleaners and to get the power back on. 

Within a few hours the place was shiny as new again from the inside and ready for use once again by the public. 

"Perfect" Amethyst said as she headed to get change in the ladies changing room.

MR-Big visiting the Motor City'  stops in  Morty's Gym. He thinks it is time to get in a little work and then a nice swim..

Well known to her friends, Taiga was always in her element whenever she was in or near water. The ocean was her greatest sense of comfort, and on days she didn't have the time or energy to drive all the way to the nearest coast, a pool will do. Today was a particularly stressful day for Taiga as she had a million things to do -- her mind was running a thousand miles a minute and it was honestly doing her more harm than good, so she decided to ask around town to find out where the nearest pool was.

Approaching the man who owns the newspaper stand near her apartment, he gruffly pointed to a dingy-looking gym right down the street. "Be careful though, little Missy. Rumor has it that it's haunted. Ghost might snatch you right up if you're not careful." He said, cackling maniacally. Taiga quickly hurried away, not one to be spooked by weird old men who sit on the street. As she arrived in the gym, she was relieved to see a lot of people -- no ghosts will be snatching her up today, or at least if they do, there would be witnesses.

"Hello, sir." Taiga greeted kindly, already wearing her swimsuit underneath the sundress she was wearing. "How much for a membership?" After a bit of paperwork and some cash dealings, Taiga was already itching to get in the pool. Spending almost all afternoon just doing laps and seeing how long she could hold her breath underwater, she got out of the water exhausted and ready to sleep. For the first time in a long time, her mind was blank again - a clean slate.

After eating everything she likes, most of which are fatty foods, vGoddess had gained as much as ten pounds in just a month. It only got worse as she did not have much physical activity to burn those calories. So she registered for a membership in Morty's Gym.

She started visiting the gym daily to workout and it did not take more than two weeks to burn all that extra fat and to get back in shape.

Pencil usually jogs around the block a few times every morning then through the park to the local coffee house and power walks back with a tasty coffee in hand. She always feels motivated when she has a coffee. 

Today while getting her morning coffee fix she comes across Morty's Gym. This could be different she thought so pushed the door open and walked in.  It was very popular.  Pencil didnt have much confidence to work out in front of  the other gym users so she picked up a skipping rope and took it to a quiet corner and worked out.  My goodness,  she broke in to a sweat almost right away.  She didn't bring anything with her as this was not apart of the plan so she got herself together, put the rope back and headed to the counter. 

Pencil nods encouragingly to the young woman standing in front of her.  "Hi, I am wondering if you can give me more details on a membership here?" 

vGoddess gained some weight once again while travelling around and eating a lot. While in Detroit, she remembers about her membership in a gym. She visits the gym that is just a few blocks away from the hotel she's staying in and does so for the remaining days of her stay there.

Madhatter was walking around the streets of Detroit when he saw a place called Morty's Gym. Did Morty_Smith set up a gym in another city. That is strange. but because he was perfect Madhatter walked into the gym. He noticed a large pool in the middle of the gym and he ran straight for the pool. He jumped and did a cannonball in the middle of it. He really liked doing this but he also got a but wet. 

But seeing that he like being in the water he was going to swim around for a while. Still looking for morty somewhere in this gym. a lot of people where looking funny at him. Did they never see a man swimming with a hat on ? strange people in this place but still no Morty. Maybe this wasn't his place. 

So Madhatter went out of the pool, stole an towel from a chair somewhere and walked out of the Gym. This was a nice place to take a swim. he should remember this the next time he was in town. 

Kruppe was out for a stroll in 12th street Detroit. He had snuck away from Philadelphia in the evening. His sexual harassment suit by a former waitress at his pool hall was hotting up. Who would have conceived asking a waitress for a game of pool would end so dishonourably. Kruppe is now the first to admit describing a game of pool as 'Smashing his balls around' was not the best idea he ever had.

He strolls in the fresh morning air, happy to be away from Philadelphia for a while.

BANG BANG BANG.

Gun shots ring out. Kruppe begins to run, Kind Kruppe is aware due to his bulk his maximum speed is not optimal for this situation. His breaths power hard in & out of his chest as he looks for solace. A place to lie low. I knew beating Nipper so badly at pool would come back to haunt me.

"Morty's Gym" exclaims the sign. Fair Kruppe would rather die than exercise, so he keeps up his fast walk / very slow run looking for somewhere better to hide out.

Trying to do some hard working out, Sisyphus ended up over at Morty's Gym for his nightly session. Pumping iron is what life was all about when he wasn't doing those extracurricular activities such as robbery and writing classical poems for the hard mafia street contests; this however was a whole different dragon and he planned to ride it gracefully.

"I'm here."

Expecting everyone to drop what they were doing and take note, the man put some baby powder all over his hands and walked over to what looked to be around twenty pounds of weights. Lifting it with ease, he winked at one of the workers who didn't seem very amused by the entire situation and rather disgusted instead.

"Who wants to spot me? 1... 2... 3... 5... 10... 11.."

Counting the best that he could and by only skipping a few of the harder numbers in the alphabet, he finally reached 100 after what felt like an hour of pure pumping but in reality, thanks to the clock behind him, only forty seconds had passed. Good enough, he thought to himself as he worked up quite the sweat already. Now it was time to eat, a healthy blend of leaves and forest mushrooms he had found on the side of the road in his last foraging trip.

"Ppfffshhhtthhh fucking disgusting."

Spitting the mixture out of his mouth he immediately dropped to the ground and started doing push ups in the most peculiar way, his legs on the ground and only his arms pushing up and down. Most of his body wasn't even moving, but that didn't stop him from moaning in an almost sexual way.

"Who's gonna spot me?"

Running back and forth for a few more seconds Sisyphus had now tired himself out completely. It was time to go home, this was his best gym adventure to date! Leaving a fifty dollar bill on the floor for one of the workers as a treat, he exited nearly as quickly as he arrived--surely knocking off a ton of calories. Time to go to the burger joint.

Overdrive walks into Morty's Gym, he makes his way over to the heavy bags. He wraps his hands and starts throwing combinations on the bag for a good ten minutes or so before reaching into his bag, pulling out a bottle of red wine, which he takes a large sip from before he starts kicking the bag, mixing in a few punches here and there. He was starting to get flashy with his combinations, even throwing spinning kicks and some acrobatical ones that made people stare at him like he was crazy.

Overdrive slowed down and sat down in the corner of the gym to finish his bottle of red wine as he unwrapped his hands, walking out of there with a smile on his face. This was indeed a nice little workout to start of the day.

Kamarile likes to keep in shape, it helps to keep away from the coppers, and makes the men not think about her being a mobster but just a pretty woman. It was colder than it was yesterday and she wanted a place to work out. She headed tow a place that advertised

"Fun for anyone willing to do some training" 

That sounded great to her, she loved to train. She walks into the place called Morty's Gym and meets the secretary Chansey at the front, states she would like to do some training. Chansey says, "Hello welcome to Morty's Gym, would you like to have a membership?" Kamarile replies, "Yes, please. I will start with one month and if I like it, I will renew." Kamarile hands the woman some money and then heads to the changing room. 

Once changed into her workout clothes she heads over to the weights, and she starts off with a decent weight for her size and did lots of reps, since she wants lean and not bulky muscles. After about 20 minutes of working with the weights, she heads to an area for stretch and stretches for about 20 minutes, and then gets up and does a few laps around the place.  It was a good place, and warmer than outside. So far she liked it, maybe another day she would sign up and do some boxing. She finished her workout and grabbed her gym bag and headed towards the door, waving to Chansey on the way out.

After a busy day of work in Detroit Stefan had decided to hit the gym to do a quick workout and burn a few calories.

Stefan walked into the gym where he looked around and saw multiple people lifting weights using all other equipment, he looked over and saw a treadmill which was free.

Stefan walked over to the treadmill put down his water bottle and had a jog for an hour to put his mind at ease.