IT DOES NOT TASTE LIKE MANGO BUT IT IS DELICIOUS
"I live in a Caribbean country, where you find mangoes in every corner. Trust me when I tell you, it doesn't taste like mango at all. But the taste is very delicious, it doesn't taste like medicine after drinking it, even I could say it's sweet even without added sugar. If you don't like the sweet, use more water than indicated in the instructions so that it dilutes better.
But in general it is very good, I really liked it, while I train it gives me a lot of energy."
Not just for sports recovery
"This product is magical not just for recovery from sports/workouts, but for fatigue and recovery in general. I love this product - used it years ago (strawberry-kiwi and mango flavors) when I was training for a sprint triathlon. In my early 40s now with a demanding research job and some lower-level autoimmune issues that result in me being more easily fatigued than most people. After long & demanding days or days when I'm just slower/physically run down a bit, I'll do a half scoop in 12-16 oz of water and within about 30-60 minutes I'll feel so much better - can think more clearly & less fatigued. Honestly it's a game changer and I keep some in my desk at work to mix if needed.
So it's great for sports recovery but also great for recovery from long days at work or physical fatigue in general. Currently using lemon-lime flavor and it's my favorite so far."
What amazing power I have stumbled upon!
"One level scoop. I funneled the soft pinkish power into my water bottle. A small amount of the powder fit through the funnel and hit the water forming several dry bubbles. I tapped the funnel and watched as the remaining powder fell into the bottle. I carefully poured a small amount of water through the funnel to ensure that the remaining powder residue would make it into the bottle before tossing the funnel into the sink. I carefully screwed the lid tight and shook rapidly and then I spun the bottle back and forth, watching as the powder dissolved into the water, turning it a murky dark yellow. The color could be noticed, even through the smoke colored bottle. They would know it wasn’t water. They would see.
Driving to the gym I glanced over and watched the liquid roll back and forth inside as I took turns, accelerated, and hit the brakes. Closer I came to the gym. I took the route behind the shopping center where no one could see me. Four homeless men stared at me as if they knew my secret, as if they know what I had inside. As I approached the parking spot I took a large swig of the concoction. It was slightly tangy and was a little difficult to swallow, like over-concentrated grape Kool-Aid. A feeling of nausea instantly swept over me, but was gone as quickly as it had arrived. I pulled into my spot and collected my water bottle, ensured that everything was out of sight and locked the door, setting the alarm right afterward.
As I walked toward the gym, the first effects set in. My vision focused as if I could see as clearly as I could in my youth, but my glasses, I had left them at home. My pulse began to accelerate and the sounds of a distant locomotive were fast upon my ears. As I entered the gym, there were two rows of people standing to my left and right screaming and chanting, cheering me on. The music began to build in my ears. Five Finger Death Punch: Bulletproof. And I was. I walked to the counter and the girl who worked there tried to reach for the scanner, but she was so distracted by my masculine handsomeness that she knocked over her water, spilling it right into the vent on the computer. The computer sparked and caught fire, but I leaned forward and blew it out with a short puff. Afterward everyone cheered. They lifted me onto their shoulders and carried me to the bench press.
I loaded the bar with 5 plates on each side and did 30 reps just to warm up. I increased my max exponentially due to Scivation Extend. I had only begun. For my second warm-up set I loaded the bar to the ends. There wasn’t room for clips, so I just threw caution to the wind. As I walked to the bench to start my set, a fellow gym goer walked up as if to ask me if I needed a spot. I just put my hand up slowly and shook my head. He took several steps back, cautiously before starting to run. I laid back and began my set. Another30 reps done. I had run out of room on the bar. I walked to the other bench where a younger man was kipping 225. I grabbed the bar out of his hands and walked back to the bench and set it on top of the other bar. I loaded this bar to the ends as well. Laying back I wrapped my hands around both bars as everyone within 30 feet scattered and began to run in all directions, as fast as they could go to get away from the impending destruction. On the 10th rep I heard a loud blast. The roof of the gym was gon. I was looking at the empty sky. The barbells were flying straight up, plates and all.
I saw a huge explosion as the plate hit a large airplane. It quickly began its descent, a flaming ball of fire. It landed on top of Taco bell with a loud boom. There was nothing left of either. I sat up cautiously and looked around. There was nothing left of the gym. All of the equipment had been blown out of the center and could not be found anywhere. I could see for 3-5 miles. There was nothing, nothing but empty space. I was sitting in the middle of ground zero. I had destroyed the greater metropolitan area. In the distance I could hear police sirens. The helicopter didn’t take long to arrive, and the pilot was barking order for me not to move. I looked down and realized that I had grown enormous. I lifted my are amd inspected my bicep. It was as if there was a basketball inside my upper arm. My triceps scraped on the floor even as I sat up.
Standing up I knocked the helicopter out of the sky with my head. It crashed to the ground below. They had no idea what the power of Scivation Extend would bring. But I knew what I had to do. Looking west I started to sprint to the ocean. It took 5 steps and I dove in. This caused massive tsunamis across most of the world, destroying civilization as we knew it. The air forces of every nation gathered and joined forces, what was left of them, but it was to late. I let out a roar and they all crumbled into dust. Fire shot from my fingertips and singed the earth as I jumped up and grabbed the moon, hurling it into the sun. The sun was knocked light years into the distance, leaving only my aura to light the world.
Them I hear a voice to my left and looked over. I opened my eyes and looked up. The empty barbell was above me, and one of the bros asked me if I was done with my set. Um, yeah, I said. Though I knew I had not lifted the bar at all. “Are you okay.” He said. I answered in the affirmative, sat up and walked toward the exit. No cheers were heard. Simply a beep as I opened the door and walked into the night."