Pheagle let out a frustrated sigh as he repeatedly pressed the buttons and increased the speed on the treadmill. He'd had enough - he was finally gonna beat his speed record today!
As he ran, he felt every pounding step of his shoes against the treadmill and sweat pouring down his face. He focused directly on his goal, completely oblivious to the tearing sounds around him, as feathers burst through his shirt and shorts, and large talons ripped through his expensive Converse and briskly grazed against the treads of the machine. As it started to break down, he instinctively pecked at the buttons on the console with his beak...
Wait, huh? No, that's right, he needed more speed!!! GOTTA GO FASTER!!! -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
As a professional athlete, Pheagle never skips Leg Day...but maybe he pushed himself too hard this time?
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