Talon Space Working And Gaming Station | All In One Working and Gaming Chair
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I received my order yesterday and found that everything just perfect in details. Recommend to my friend since I believe they should still have this instock. Unfortunately, they sold the last one yesterday. I guess my friend can place an order for Hamish or sth else.
cannot describe its functional at all! I used it as a working station at home and it is fabulous. My job is a game designer and I really need to operate three displays all together sometimes. The sales girl helps me a lot after checking with my requirements, she recommended this product. After receiving this, I felt like I got the right one. With the recliner chairs add-on and all three screens hold, I do not need to worry about my waist's pain anymore!!!
This chair is a gamer's dream. If you use a computer for long periods of time - no matter the purpose - this chair is everything you've ever wanted. I've had a bad back my whole life and had spinal-cord surgery just over 3 weeks ago. This chair has been the only place I've found any relief from my back pain. Sitting in the zero-gravity position was a God-send. Next, the leather this chair is made out of is as soft and buttery as something you'd find at a high-end furniture shop. Assembly was much easier than I was expecting. At first, I was nervous about assembling it because all the reviews suggested that assembly was difficult. The online videos were, most certainly, the reason that assembly was relatively simple. However, you WILL NEED 2 PEOPLE for set-up. Fortunately, my son was able to be over to the house that day. Another "pro" is, the beauty of the chair, itself. It's a piece of art. The LED lights, the smokey mirrors on the base (I didn't know about them until I pulled off the protective sheets - just gorgeous!!!), and the sleek lines make this unit far more beautiful than just a "computer chair". Finally, I must say - this chair operates exactly as I hoped it would and exactly as promised - and the quality of the *entire unit* is uncompromised and better than I'd ever expected. To call it heavy-duty is an understatement. There was nothing about the chair that said, "cheap". The words that describe this chair: Quality. Gorgeous. Fairly Priced. Functional. And Fun!
Thank you so much for taking the time to give us a 5 star review! We are so happy to hear that you love the Talon all in one work and game station and about how convenient it was to assemble and use! If you have any questions, please feel free to give us a call.
I received my order yesterday and found that everything just perfect in details. Recommend to my friend since I believe they should still have this instock. Unfortunately, they sold the last one yesterday. I guess my friend can place an order for Hamish or sth else.
cannot describe its functional at all! I used it as a working station at home and it is fabulous. My job is a game designer and I really need to operate three displays all together sometimes. The sales girl helps me a lot after checking with my requirements, she recommended this product. After receiving this, I felt like I got the right one. With the recliner chairs add-on and all three screens hold, I do not need to worry about my waist's pain anymore!!!
This chair is a gamer's dream. If you use a computer for long periods of time - no matter the purpose - this chair is everything you've ever wanted. I've had a bad back my whole life and had spinal-cord surgery just over 3 weeks ago. This chair has been the only place I've found any relief from my back pain. Sitting in the zero-gravity position was a God-send. Next, the leather this chair is made out of is as soft and buttery as something you'd find at a high-end furniture shop. Assembly was much easier than I was expecting. At first, I was nervous about assembling it because all the reviews suggested that assembly was difficult. The online videos were, most certainly, the reason that assembly was relatively simple. However, you WILL NEED 2 PEOPLE for set-up. Fortunately, my son was able to be over to the house that day. Another "pro" is, the beauty of the chair, itself. It's a piece of art. The LED lights, the smokey mirrors on the base (I didn't know about them until I pulled off the protective sheets - just gorgeous!!!), and the sleek lines make this unit far more beautiful than just a "computer chair". Finally, I must say - this chair operates exactly as I hoped it would and exactly as promised - and the quality of the *entire unit* is uncompromised and better than I'd ever expected. To call it heavy-duty is an understatement. There was nothing about the chair that said, "cheap". The words that describe this chair: Quality. Gorgeous. Fairly Priced. Functional. And Fun!
Thank you so much for taking the time to give us a 5 star review! We are so happy to hear that you love the Talon all in one work and game station and about how convenient it was to assemble and use! If you have any questions, please feel free to give us a call.
I had only intended to fetch a glass of water. A simple errand, driven by the parched desperation that accompanies a fitful night’s sleep. But what I found in the den on that wretched night has since clung to my mind like a cursed algorithm, looping endlessly in grotesque perpetuity.
It was the dead of night, the house swathed in the sort of silence that leaves one straining to hear the phantom chimes of non-existent Discord notifications. My descent down the staircase was cautious, each step cushioned by the thin veneer of carpet laid bare from years of neglect.
The den should have been empty. I should have been greeted only by the cold glow of the television, left on by some act of absentmindedness. But as I drew closer, I became aware of a sound—low, guttural, and punctuated by words strung together like errant memes vomited forth from a corrupted AI.
“Bingus… Bingus… the drip immaculate…”
My father’s voice. But not his voice. No, it was distorted—laced with a mania so profound that I scarcely recognized it. I rounded the corner, throat clenched tight with a horror I could scarcely comprehend.
And there he sat. Skeet Johnson, my father. Perched upon that damned Gorilla Chair as if it were some foul throne of delirium.
Its form was meant to mimic a silverback gorilla, molded in the act of a triumphant roar. But to my eyes, it appeared as a beast of torment, its exaggerated musculature cradling my father in an embrace far too intimate. The arms of the chair wrapped around him like a lover’s desperate grasp, locking him in a ritual of depravity I could not fathom.
“Father?” I croaked, my voice feeble. He scarcely reacted, his eyes glued to some unseen reverie like a YouTube reaction channel feeding on endless, vapid content.
“Caught slippin’, eh, son?” he cackled, the sound unnatural and jagged. “This… this is the true grindset. The ultimate rizz.”
“What are you talking about?” I whispered, clutching my own arms as if to ward off the chill seeping into my bones. “You look… mad.”
“Madness?” he laughed, a laugh so discordant and vile it reminded me of a bass-boosted meme blasted through cheap Bluetooth speakers. “No, son. This is the drip. The forbidden sauce. The way Baby Gronk rizzed up Livvy Dunne, but, like, on a spiritual plane. I’m edging on enlightenment itself.”
I stood there, paralyzed, the raw stench of vape clouds and Taco Bell Baja Blast clinging to the air. His eyes were wild, his pupils swollen to inky chasms that swallowed all traces of reason.
“Father, you’ve lost yourself!” I screamed, though my voice cracked like a low-quality Vine snippet dredged from the depths of some forgotten meme archive.
“I’ve ascended, boy,” he ranted, his hands grasping the gorilla’s foam-muscled arms as though drawing sustenance from them. “The Gorilla Chair, it’s a lifestyle. A state of mind. The primal Goon.”
“No… no, this is madness!” I stumbled backward, desperate to flee. My father’s twisted form remained hunched upon the throne, eyes glazed and mouth agape with a joy so monstrous it twisted my stomach into knots.
“Go on, Skid. Run,” he sneered, his voice already fading into a deranged mumble. “But know this—the Gorilla Chair calls to us all. It’s inevitable.”
I bolted from the den, abandoning my quest for water. Instead, I sought refuge beneath my covers, the darkness of my room a fragile sanctuary against the madness that had overtaken my father.
Even now, weeks later, I hear him at night—rambling from the den, his words incomprehensible yet threaded with that same sickly cadence of obsession. And I fear, deep down, that his prophecy may be true.
For sometimes, in the shadows of my dreams, I can feel it. The cold, terrible lure of the Gorilla Chair.