Two Weeks Of Pain

"Has the cataclysmic Waves being destroyed yet?" David shook his head as he replied negatively. 

"No, not yet. My body seem to be unable to quell the waves by itself, but it can contain it perfectly. No signs of erosion... At least not yet." David replied.

An idea suddenly formed in his head. Now that his body was strong enough to contain the waves, what if he isolates it, compress it and then push it towards just one specify part of his body. 

As soon as the idea came to mind, David began to implement it. He breathed in softly and an hurricane formed in his room like a mini cyclone. Then after, he bagan clenching all of his muscles, making them squeeze tightly on his flesh and bones, milking and pushing the waves from his whole body right to his palm.