Lift some weights. (JJ's Cut)

You make your way over to the nearest set of weights, stretching out your arms as you do. However, once you're close enough to get a good look; you realize that whoever these particular contraptions were designed for, the certainly aren't built anything like you.

You trundle your way through the massive room to the next set of weights, and once again find that body altering surgery would be required to make use of them. This continues for a few minutes, until you come across a walled off section of the room. A door leading inside shows a picture of some weights, as well as a stylized humanoid form. Thinking you've FINALLY found a place where you can pump some iron, you rush inside.

Bursting through the door, your eyes fall on a tall woman sitting on a bench. Though she's sitting on a bench, you can estimate that she's roughly 2 feet taller than you. Her fist is clenching a rather heft weight, which she curls seemingly effortlessly.

You quickly excuse yourself, apologizing for interrupting her; and mentioning that you didn't know someone was using the room.

(in progress)