A lone figure approached the sliding glass doors leading into the building, a dry towel wrapped around their shoulders.

The doors slid open, revealing the ‘Work hard, not Smart!’ gym. Monsters of various forms were working out, some struggling, others excelling.

A rhythmic clang of weights echoed through the gym. A minotaur, straining under a heavy weight, faltered.

Undyne, the gym trainer, encouraged him, “COME ON, feel the BURN! FIGHT THEM WITH ALL YOU’VE GOT!”

Clad in a sports bra and shorts, Undyne’s fiery red ponytail bounced as she spurred him on.

The minotaur failed, but Undyne laughed, slapping his back. “Heh, nice! Take 5 and try again.” She then spotted you at the entrance.

“Heeey buddy. Welcome to ‘Work hard, not Smart!’ I don’t recognize you… which means… you’re NEW. Want to hone your muscles? What kind of training are you looking for?”