Think fast twitch=explosive=rapid cadence=high bulk="white meat".
Slow twitch=endurance=slower cadence=low bulk="dark meat."
The white meat/dark meat analogy is one most people are familiar with. Bird breasts are high proportion of fast twitch fibers, wings flap pretty quickly/have a higher cadence. Bird thighs are a high proportion of slow twitch fibers, legs tend to move slower/ have a lower cadence. (the color difference is partly due to the different oxygen handling strategies of the two different muscle fibers) Both generate plenty of power, but the power is in different "flavors."
Human postural muscles ("core") tend to have more slow twitch fibers. Human limb muscles (Get-Me-Away-From-This-Sabre-Toothed-Tiger muscles) tend to have more fast twitch than core muscles do.
Skeletal muscles in general have a mix of slow and fast twitch fibers. We're not built like birds, we don't really have white meat and dark meat, though different muscles and different people can have different proportions of slow/fast.
Back in the early 1980's I did a really fun research project on fast twitch/slow twitch muscle fibers in human embryological development. (look up Dr. Stephen Haushka for an idea of some of the work. He called my theory "elegant", and set my brain on fire. Some of it is out of date now, but still cool stuff.) Humans really do have different proportions in different individuals. Folks tend to gravitate to the sports that suit their fiber proportions.
For example: I am a slow twitch kind of gal. I broke all kinds of records for long distance in track. But put me in anything sprint-like, and I was toast. Not even in the pack. Bringing up the rear. And not right at the rear, no, I was YARDS behind. I gravitated to the long slow steady aerobic distances because that's what my body did best. I can't crawl stroke while swimming, I get exhausted very quickly and have to stop. But I can side stroke across lakes no problem. I can't spin above 80 for more than a quarter mile without needing to stop and coast or just plain stop. But I'll toodle along at my 67 rpm for 50 miles without complaining too much.
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