Zoro & Gunshed: Savage in Ibiza (Part 3)
Zoro & Gunshed: Savage in Ibiza (Part 3) — Chapter 11: Welcome to Muscle Beach, Ibiza The Ibiza air smelled like sea salt, tanning oil, and pure testosterone. Zoro and Gunshed pulled up to Muscle Beach in their dusty open-roof jeep, blaring hardcore EDM remixes of 90s hip-hop. Zoro, rocking ripped jean shorts and a sleeveless “SUN'S OUT, GUNS OUT” shirt, leapt out first. Gunshed followed, wearing tight black gym shorts and a "GET SAVAGED" tank top, protein shake already halfway gone. The beach wasn’t just pretty — it was a FLEXING FESTIVAL. Barbells gleamed under the sun. Beach rigs with pull-up bars, squat racks, and even a bench press made out of surfboards and chains stretched across the sand. Everywhere you looked: chiseled bodies, power poses, glistening muscles. "Bro," Zoro said, adjusting his snapback backward, "we're home." They started warming up right there — giant one-arm pushups, overhead kettlebell tosses, abs cru...