Luna AiE 21

>>4788972
>"17...18...19...20...21,..Come on Anon you got this!" Shining armour goads you on.
>You're current Strapped into what you can only describe as a bowflex for pegasi
>You standing on your hind legs as your hooves are locked with straps to the handles on the side of the machine.
>You're wearing a wing harness, every time you flap your wing in motion your lifting about 90 pounds for each one.
>You're in hell!
"I don't think my wings are made to do this"
>"Nonsense, You flew to the moon and carried the charriot, You can do it!"
>Argh, you can feel your shoulder blades screaming. You still press on.
>"31..32..,33...34"He keeps counting "Come on, you got Captains blood, You got 20 more!"
>His pep talk seems to actually be doing something. You keep pressing forward, feeling your muscles in your wings pulse and flex.
>Feeling a bit less pained.... Yeah you got this!
>"46...47,,,48...49...and 50" he say satisfied as the weights lower, he releases your wing from the harness and unstraps you.