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"I think it’s time I ruin your rides..." - Liz
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Tom’s mouth would not move even though he wanted to scream “Holy shit” as he stared as his massive girlfriend lifting a locomotive over her head with ease. And with one fucking hand! He shook his head and gained his composure.
“You, y…..you were right before. I don’t have to call you Super Liz. Super Liz doesn’t cut it. You, you are more like Supreme Liz,” he gasped.
Liz laughed. “Ha!” She flexed her free hand and her arm doubled in size as super thick and powerful muscle rose off her massive arm. “Supreme Liz!” she said laughing. Suddenly her demeanor changed.
“What?” Tom asked. “Is it getting heavy?”
“No. I mean I can feel the weight and all, but it’s not heavy. I mean, I think it’s only like 80,000 pounds or so…”
“How the fuck do you know that?” Tom interrupted.
“It’s weird but I read a book about trains when I was 10 and I now remember it. A locomotive like this basically weights 40 tons,” she said.
“F….f….f….f..forty t…ons?” Tom stammered. “Damn. Supreme doesn’t cut it either!” he said amazed.
Liz put the locomotive down and turned her attention to the road leading to the train depo. “You hear that?” she asked.
Tom put his hand up to his ear. “Hear what?” he asked
Liz took some steps towards the road, her massive feet leaving divots in the ground. “It’s the military. Major Grey is sending them to bring me back. I am not going back. I am not giving up this power. No way,” Liz said as she bent her knees.
Tom still didn’t hear anything. “Stand back Tom, I don’t want you to get hurt.”
Tom took several steps back. “Where are you going? You, you aren’t thinking about fighting the army are you? I mean, L…er..Supreme Liz, you are fucking huge and strong. But are you, like bulletproof?” he asked concerned.
“Guess we will find out,” she said as she leapt into the air. Tom watched her disappear. “I, I can’t let her get hurt. I know there isn’t anything she can’t do, but this is the fucking military. I need to talk some sense into her,” he thought as he ran over to his car and drove towards the area Liz leapt to.
Liz sailed through the air. Her eyes confirmed her thoughts. There were three tanks and a few Humvees heading towards the train station. Liz thought about landing and felt a new sensation. Instead of falling like a rock towards the ground she felt her body vibrate, almost like the nanites were working to slow her down! “When this is done, I will have to correct Tom. Maybe I can fly!” she thought.
While she felt herself slowing down, she did not come to a complete stop until she hit the ground. BOOM!!!!
Major Grey was watching the live feed from both satellite and from the military vehicles. He heard the chatter over the radio. “Holy shit! What the fuck? Is, is that a fucking girl?”
Major Grey grabbed the mic. “Cut down on the chatter men. That is your target. Yes she is big and looks strong, but no one is unstoppable. Remember, I need her brought back alive,” he said. He let go of the mic and stared at his screen. He couldn’t fault his men. Liz was much bigger and taller than even he had imagined. He had never seen such a huge human being before. And the thought of what those tremendous muscles could do sent a chill down his back.
Liz put her hands on her hips in a classic ‘power pose.’ She thrust her thick chest out and flexed her arms.
“Guys. I don’t want any trouble,” she said as the three tanks and Humvees slowed to a stop. They were still several hundred yards away.
A voice came from the military vehicles. “Ms. Jones, we have been ordered to bring you back to base. Please come quietly and follow us.”
“I am not going back to the base guys, I have been given a tremendous gift. I want to use it to physical and mentally assist all mankind. I want to use my powers, my new muscles and strength to help. And only to help” Liz said.
Major Grey switched channels so he could address Liz directly. “Liz, this is Major Grey. What happened to you was a mistake, it could be dangerous. No human was ever meant to have a dose of nanites that large. It is incredible you even survived. It took years to produce those nanites. They are not your property, they belong to the military. If you will not come quietly, I will ask these men to bring you. With force.”
Liz sighed and tightened up her muscles. “Do what you must Major,” she said.
Major Grey switched channels. “Men, use the tranquilizers first,” he said.
The men loaded their guns with tranqulizers and excited the Humvees. They pointed them at Liz and fired.
Liz’s enhanced vision allowed her to see the needles racing towards her. She decided not to move and allow them to come. “ERNG” was heard as each needle hit her in the chest and arms. And with each impact the needles bent and fell to the ground at her mighty feet.
Liz smiled. “Got anything else?” she asked.
“Rubber bullets men,” Major Grey said.
The men loaded them and shot at Liz. The bullets bounced harmlessly off her muscles. Liz’s smile widened.
“Boys, I think I need to show you what you are up against,” she said as she walked over to a boulder in the ground. She bent down and, with ease, ripped it from the earth and held it over her head. She squeezed her fingers and the boulder began to crack. It soon shattered in her incredible grip. Liz let it fall in pieces to the ground.
She turned back around and hit a double bicep pose.
“That isn’t possible,” Major Grey said to himself as he watched Liz’s massive feat of strength that she made look as easy as picking a flower. “She can’t be that fucking strong.”
“Major,” a voice came over the radio. “She….she has super strength. We….we need permission to engage sir…NOW!”
The Major certainly did not want to kill Liz. He liked her. But he had his orders. He had to get the nanites back at any cost. As the nanites were self-powered, if he did knock out or injure her so she would come more willingly, he could still extract the nanites. He closed his eyes and rubbed his head. He hated this.
“Men, you have permission to engage. Full metal jacket,” he said.
Liz saw the men get back into the Humvees and arm the 50 caliber weapons on the top of their Humvees. She began to get nervous. Needles and rubber bullets were one thing. Machine guns were another.
“Fire” she heard as the three 50 caliber guns hurled bullets towards her. To Liz, it was happening in slow motion but she felt powerful. She raised her arms to block her face.
THUD THUD THUD THUD was heard as each bullet slammed into her titanium hard muscles and body. “Ung,” she said as she felt the bullets. She quickly dropped her arms and looked at them. Large whelps appeared where the bullets hit, but her skin was not broken. To her amazement as soon as the whelps formed, she felt her body buzzing and they disappeared, replaced by smooth skin and harder muscle.
"Nice," she thought as she looked at the tanks. The turret of one of the tanks turned and fired.
“Oh shit,” she said as the shell raced towards her. KABOOM!
Major Grey saw Liz disappear in a cloud of smoke. He looked down knowing his target was now for sure down.
The blast knocked Liz a few feet into the air. She landed on her back in excruciating pain. She slowly sat up and looked at her chest. There was a massive wound in her chest and she was rapidly losing blood. She put her hand on it and moaned in pain. It was a hard way to learn the limits of her invulnerability.
However, just as with the whelps, she watched as the wound began to quickly heal, the familiar buzzing going through her body. Again, it was replaced with smooth skin and harder muscle. Suddenly it hit her.
“The nanites repair me, and in return, make me impervious to that weapon. I get hurt, and only come back bigger, harder and stronger. Nice!”
Liz slowly stood up. Even though the soldiers were half a mile away, she could hear their gasps.
“Impossible,” Major Grey said.
“You ruined my shirt. I think it’s time I ruin your rides,” Liz said as she leapt into the air. The men opened fire on her, the bullets bouncing harmlessly off her body. A third tank fired two shells at her. They hit Liz in the legs and right arm, only leaving a smudge mark from the explosion.
Liz landed next to the tank and knocked on it. “You all have a few seconds to get out before I toss this into orbit,” she said.
The men opened the hatch and ran out. Liz smiled as she bent down and with a heave, lifted the Abrams tank. It was heavier than the locomotive and she could not hold it with one hand but she hoisted it over her head.
The other tank opened fire on her again along with the 50 caliber guns. The weapons exploded and fell useless at her feet.
“Tickles,” she said as she walked towards one of the Humvees. “Fellas, you got someplace else you would like to be?”
The men jumped out and ran. Liz threw the tank on top of the Humvee causing a massive explosion.
The Major’s jaw, which had already dropped, dropped further as he watched this super woman walk out of the cloud of smoke from the destroyed tank and Humvee.
“The rest of you men in the tanks, get out,” she ordered.
The men in the other tanks got out as told.
“There are two Humvees left. I know you were only doing your jobs. I have no ill will towards you. Please, return to your base,” she said pointing to the Humvees.
The men scurried to their trucks and drove off. Liz next turned her attention to one of the two remaining tanks. With a grunt she once again lifted it and brought it over to the third tank.
“Major Grey, I assume you can still hear me,” she said.
The Major grabbed the mic and switched channels to use the tank’s speakers.
“Yes Liz. I, I can,” he answered.
“Good. I want you to know this tank weights 60 tones. And I am lifting it over my head. Oh, and just so you know, I feel like I can lift more. MUCH more. Now, I didn’t hurt any of your men, even though you clearly ordered them to hurt me. I will never harm anyone if I can help it. I promise to use my muscles, my strength, my intelligence and all of my other powers only to help humanity. I only ask that you and the military let me be,” Liz said.
The Major rubbed his temples. He had to admit, he was impressed she let his men go and did not harm them when she easily could have crushed them to bits. He grabbed the mic.
Liz, you are obviously some kind of super woman now. What I just witnessed was, is, beyond description. But I have orders. And I cannot make that promise,”
Liz gave a stern look. “Then I would talk to your superiors and show them what you videoed here. It might change their minds,” Liz said as she thrust the tank over her head into the one on the ground.
The Major watched as his video feed from the destroyed tank went blank. He sat back in his chair. “She is unstoppable. And might be right,” he said out loud as he began downloading the video to a flash drive.
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Story is written by a friend who likes to remain anonymous.
This was a very complicated morph for me to make. First of all, I hate that I didn't manage to find base pics of a high resolution that I liked and secondly to mix Liz into a fiery explosion of 120MM Tank Shells. I also think this isn't an Abrams tank. Still, I like the message this picture sends of her absolute superiority over the army. Hope you think the same!?
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