The Cyborg, Part Two

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Aurora Episode 9-1

(Revision: 2)

by Sharon Best

CYBORG

The Upper Stratosphere over Europe, the following day

The following section was written in Fairchild’s own words during July of 1995, an early chronicle, her facility with the English language and her matter-of-fact way of describing her actions still leaving a bit to be desired at that time.

Saying goodbye to Chris and Laura at my home in Hawaii, I was just finishing a rapid sixty minute suborbital hop to the chateau in the Swiss Alps, the one that the New Woman operatives had fingered as an Arion stronghold. Staying just above the upper fringes of the atmosphere until I crossed the Irish coast, I plunged downward into the thicker air, my body streaking through the ionized air as my skin heated to more than 1000C. It was a fast re-entry, but I was pleased to see that my new costume held up just fine, the exotic fabrics it was made from obviously capable of withstanding higher temperatures than my last one.

Descending through the early morning scattered clouds, I could see the snowfields of the southern Alps glowing softly in the early sunrise as I slowed below the Mach, the hard supersonic boom from my body fading out as I crossed the German border. Pausing a few minutes later at a point high above the tallest peaks, I enjoyed the spreading alpinglow of early morning. Sometimes this place called Earth could be so damn beautiful, the mountains looking so pristine from this altitude with no sign of the problems that actually lurked below me. Sighing, I turned reluctantly away from the beautiful dawn to resume my descent toward one particular mountain. It was easy to find, it was the only peak in this area of the Alps that had a large chateau located on its summit.

Dropping down into the dark valley below the chateau, I flew just above the rocks while climbing back up the side of the mountain and into a ravine that was located directly below the chateau. The early morning sunlight hadn’t reached the ravine yet and it was dark enough that I could see a faint glow from my body as it was reflected from the snow. Looking down, I felt the warmth on my face from the cherry-red glow that was lighting my chest, the glow shining upward from under my top. To anyone else, it would probably look as if I was holding a glowing coal between my breasts, yet it was actually the soft flesh of my chest that was still glowing so brightly, my shoulders giving off a dull red glow of their own. The light faded quickly as I converted the energy from my superheated skin back into stored energy in my body. But not before I was covered in steaming water - there was a cold wind blowing down the ravine that was carrying a lot of snow with it, a great deal of which was melting against my warm skin.

Standing in melting snow, I took off my insulated backpack and began to stretch my back a bit before setting the pack down on a rock. My hands were wet by now from the blowing snow, the water sizzling and steaming as I ran my hands under my top to lift it upward. Glancing down at my chest, I could see that my nipples were still glowing, the cold air making them firm. My chest, along with my shoulders, seemed to catch the brunt of the hypersonic slipstream during re-entry. I marveled again at how resistant the softest part of my body had become to injury since I had come to Earth! My chest was always fully exposed to the friction and shock waves of my hypersonic flying, yet my breasts simply felt warm and comfortable when flying, despite the incredible heat and shock waves that buffeted them.

Shrugging my broad shoulders while arching my back further, I stretching my arms behind me as I worked the kinks out of my back and shoulders. Looking around the ravine as I stood in the fresh snow up above my knees, I luxuriated in the sub-zero cold breeze that blew strongly down the ravine from the cold mountain above. Wearing only my skirt and boots, I felt so free without my top, the crisp air so refreshing as if blew across my bare skin, the chilling effect helping me to quickly cool my body down to normal temperature.

Reluctantly putting my top and the rest of my new costume into my pack, I flexed my calves gently to begin flying up the ravine, keeping my feet just above the surface of the snow. I finally sank bank into knee-deep snow near huge boulder that was perched precariously at the top of the ravine. Based on the intelligence report I’d read, this particular boulder was supposedly positioned so that it hid an emergency exit from the tunnel system below the chateau. Narrowing my eyes, I began to scan them through both the boulder and the door, noticing that there was some heavy machinery just inside the tunnel entrance which could force the door open and roll the boulder out of the way if they needed to get out this way. I smiled as I saw that my intelligence had been correct; they would definitely not expect anyone to come in this way.

Setting my pack down near the cliff face, I walked around the boulder a couple of times to see where I could get the best leverage on it. A corner near the door appeared to offer the best grip, it was angled just right to let me reach my arms far enough around it. My bare breasts were still warm enough to sizzle slightly as I leaned my chest firmly against the cold wet rock, stretching my arms as far around it as I could. Smiling at the pleasant sensation of my nipples firming, I paused to enjoy how they felt while scraping across the subzero cold of the rough granite. Reminding myself that I could always play later, I bent my legs slightly as I searched with my fingers to find the best hold on the rock. Judging from the size of the boulder, I knew I was going to have to imbed my fingers into it to have any chance of keeping an adequate grip on it.

The rock started to crumble and fracture under my fingertips as I began to saw them from side to side to allow them to cut into the rock, gradually building my strength at the same time. Meanwhile, I put my ear against the rock and listened to the sounds it gave off. As long as the noises were high-pitched, I knew I was OK. Low frequency cracking noises would mean I was moving my fingers too fast and was in danger of splitting the rock in half.

My hard fingernails eventually created two cracks that were as deep as the second joint of my fingers. Gripping the newly formed cracks, I began to lift my arms up as I flexed my back muscles to take up strain, my glutes working to take most of the load. Leaning backward slightly, I begin to take on the weight of the boulder, the huge rock shifting slightly as I straightened out my legs and began to lift it off the ground. It was heavy, about 90 tons (!), but it wasn’t too difficult to support as I lifted my arms up over my head while I turned around, my calves flexing very strongly. Smiling, I hoped I would never get used to being this strong; it was such an awesome turn-on!

However, the practical difficulties of my lift quickly revealed themselves. Despite being frozen, the ground was too soft to support my small feet with this much weight on them. Instead, I had to flex my buttocks even harder, generating enough excess strength to channel it through my breasts to create flying power. Lifting my body upward a few feet so that I could fly across the ravine, I headed toward a flat area on the other side. It took several minutes of careful juggling before I was able to set the boulder down softly enough to not trip any of the vibration sensors that I knew were located in the ravine.

Stretching out the kinks in my back muscles, I quickly flew back across the ravine to start to examine both sides of the door and the surrounding rock. The area around the door was clean as they apparently hadn’t installed any additional electronic sensors on it. They must have figured the boulder and the ground vibration sensors were protection enough. After all, any machine powerful enough to move the boulder would have transmitted a lot of vibration into the ground.

Satisfied that I understood how the door and the security devices worked, I reached upward to grasp to the top right corner and began forcing my fingers into the small gap where the edge of the steel door met the frame. It was a very strong door, the steel nearly six inches thick, but I’ve got pretty strong fingers. Strong enough to begin to gradually bend it aside until I had inserted them most of the way into the crack. The tendons on the back of my hand suddenly grew very pronounced as I squeezed my fingers strongly enough to start deforming the corner of the steel door. It was then ridiculously easy to peel the six inch thick door backward as I folded the corner over itself several times until I could get my entire hand behind it. I then ran my hand down behind the door to tear the locking dogs apart, finally bending the door outward and away from the frame in sections running from top corner down to the ground. Once all of the locking dogs were separated from the frame, I was able to pry it open a couple more feet, more than enough to slip through. Turning around, I grabbed my backpack before squeezing through the gap and into the warm corridor.

Taking advantage of the light near the door, I took my clothes out of the backpack and started to get dressed. Despite my ability to see in complete darkness, I still preferred to work in visible light. A hangover from the days before I came to Earth I guess.

Slipping on a beige mini-skirt and a tight green body-suit top, I brushed my hair back and slipped on a pair of black high-heeled boots before closing up the pack and hiding it in a crack along the side of the rock corridor. I was now dressed to kill I thought with an ironic smile. Literally.

Jogging silently down the corridor, I followed it nearly a quarter of a mile into the mountain until it eventually ended at another steel door. Focusing my eyes slightly, I found that it opened into a huge room that was filled with construction equipment. It looked like it was a staging area for some building project inside the mountain. This didn’t surprise me, as I knew this was the headquarters of one of the Arion ‘cells’ that were working to infiltrate the government in Europe. I couldn’t see anyone in the room and there didn’t appear to be any video cameras on the walls, so I reached down to open the door. Naturally, it was locked. A detail that was hardly going to slow me down!

Gripping the heavy steel handle of the door, I began slowly twisting my wrist until I felt the locking mechanism tearing apart. Unfortunately, it tore apart without releasing the lock, probably some design feature of the Arions to make life difficult for me. Shrugging, I simply forced my fingers into the door jamb again until I could spread the corner of the door far enough apart to bend it slightly off its frame.

My plan in coming here was to find a way to get close to the Arion men who ran the European operation and to disable or eliminate them. Eliminating the Arion leadership in Europe would at least buy some time until they were replaced. I didn’t know much about the Arion’s yet except that they were reputed to be a very strong genetically-engineered race similar to my own people. Also, if rumors were true, they were nearly impossible to injure. I smiled as I thought of that description. They just hadn’t met a true Protector yet! They hadn’t met ME.

Working my way through the corridors, I found I had to use my super vision at lot to guide me. I knew that the Arions had a fitness modeling show scheduled for today, for they had reportedly developed an appetite for the kind of woman who modeled fitness and athletic clothing. There were also rumors in the industry that some of the women who worked those shows had tended to disappear recently. Despite the many safeguards to keep unwanted visitors from entering the mountain without being detected, my plan was to get past the first of those defenses and then get close to the Arions themselves by blending in with the other models. After all, I did run a competing modeling firm and was more than familiar with the business.

Finally locating the room where the agency was setting up shop, I walked up to the door while looking around to make sure I was unobserved. Taking a deep breath, I reached up to open the door, walking confidently into the room as if I belonged there. The woman, Carol, who was running the show appeared to be briefly confused when I introduced myself, she hadn’t heard of my name and wasn’t really expecting someone as young as me. However, after taking a close look at me, she decided she wasn’t going to argue with having me work the show for her today. I guess these Velorians genes are good for something other than giving me big muscles!

The first outfit they gave me to wear was a long exotic evening gown that fit my body like a glove. This was followed by a series of increasingly exotic gowns as Carol was soon assigning the more revealing and exotic gowns to me, undoubtedly because of my physique. Several changes later I was finally given a tiny workout suit to model. It was as tiny as the costume I sometimes wore as Aurora, the top barely covering the center of my breasts with the bottom nearly invisible except for a tiny patch between my legs. I brushed my blond hair back and got in line again to go out on the stage. I noticed the other girls looking at me this time as models always do. They were comparing themselves to me and realizing that they were really coming up short, really short. "It’s Ok girls," I thought to myself, "you can’t be expected to compare favorably to someone with my synthesized genetics. You got your genes the old fashioned, but natural, way."

Walking onto the stage for the sixth time, I was disappointed once again that none of the Arion men were present in the audience. There were a number of video cameras in the room, however, and I assumed they were watching from another area of the mountain. I had been frustrated in my ability to use my super vision once I got deeply inside the mountain as there was a lot of lead in the surrounding rock, but I could get glimpses of things sometimes, but not enough to find where the Arions were located. In talking with the girls between changes, I was told that these particular clients always picked a couple of the girls they liked best to do some private modeling after the show. Some of the girls were willing to do that as they really needed the money, but most of the more successful models would refuse.

Not quite sure what ‘private modeling’ meant, but suspecting the worst, I continued modeling some incredible clothing over the next hour, noticing that another girl and I were the ones going back onto the stage time after time while wearing increasingly exotic clothing. Exotic as in tinier and tinier. It was becoming clear that we had been selected for the private ‘modeling’. As soon as the show ended, Carol approached us on behalf of her client and asked if we wanted to do some work off the books. The other girl, Amy, was young and eager and she apparently really needed the money. I just put on my best dumb blond act and eagerly accepted the invitation along with Amy.

The other models were quickly whisked off to another part of the mountain. Amy and I were then taken along a maze of corridors which led deeper into the mountain. We were eventually ushered into a large room as they handed us some outfits to change into. We talked for a while as we got acquainted with each other.

"Fairchild… look at this one!" Amy giggled as she lifted a metal and leather outfit over her head. It was the kind of outfit you would expect a female warrior in a Xena movie or something like that to wear. The costumes were mostly made of strips of leather and metal and they only covered the bare minimum of our bodies for them to be considered as clothing. We put them on as we both looked at ourselves in the many mirrors on the wall. We looked like two warriors from the comic books or fantasy movies!

Amy laughed as she flexed her body as she posed in the mirror - she was surprisingly well-developed for a fitness model. Noticing my appraising glance, she explained.

"I’ve worked for the last couple of years toward getting my pro-card in the WFBB," she explained, "but I ran out of money and decided to model for a while. Some of Carol’s clients think I’m too big, but obviously not for these outfits!" She was at least 6’2" tall with extremely long and muscular legs, taller even than I was. Even when she was relaxed, I could see the soft outlines of all of her muscles as their wasn’t an ounce of excess weight on her lean body. Her back was truly amazing as every muscle on it was clearly separated and displayed.

She saw me still staring at her as a brief smile crossed her face as her widely-spaced green eyes sparkled. Picking up one of the heavy swords that were stacked along the wall, she began to swish it through the air as all the muscles on her arms and shoulders flexed. She looked more like a primitive warrior than Xena had even looked, her body far more muscular than the actress who played Xena in the movie, her long flaming red hair cascading down over her strong shoulders. A real-life Red Sonja if there ever was one.

Turning my attention back to the room we were in, I was checking it out when the door suddenly opened and two men entered the room – two VERY large and extremely strong looking me. In fact, I couldn’t remember seeing even a Terran bodybuilder who could come close to these guys. It took me all of two seconds to realize that these must be the Arions I was looking for! Interestingly, they were dressed in similar primitive costumes as we wore, their eyes the only thing moving besides their legs as they walked silently to the middle of the room. With their eyes roaming over both our bodies, I noticed that they were giving special attention to Amy as she stood before them with her flaming red hair.

"Which one of you is stronger?" the first Arion said in strangely accented English. Amy and I looked at each other for a moment before we said simultaneously, "I am, of course." I couldn’t help but giggle, a act that drew a frown from one of the Arions as they turned again to focus on Amy. So much for the superiority of the Velorian genome!

Amy was struggling with her own thoughts as these gorgeously strong men began to devour her with their eyes. She had always been unusually strong for a girl. She could remember all the way back to grade school when she had wrestled and beaten all the boys. This didn’t change through high school and college as she was somehow always able to defeat nearly anyone she wrestled with. She had started to get serious about modeling three years ago, and had started on an intensive weight lifting program since then. She had always found that she had to work out on the men’s side of the gym as the really heavy weights were over there. The men certainly didn’t complain about having her work out with them, but they were constantly surprised by how much she could lift and what her body looked like when she was really working out. Something that was a secret source of pride for Amy.

One of the Arion men finally moved, reaching down to hand both of us large swords as they backed up a ways and asked us to begin to act out a fight scene. Amy looked nervously at me as she ran her finger over the sword; it was really sharp! However, she had always wanted to do this and figured that her athletic abilities would let her easily come out on top. Moving away from me, I could see that her biggest fear was that she would cut me in the process. The men, noticing that neither of us was having any trouble swinging the heavy swords, began to square off against us.

The room was soon full of the crash of steel on steel as we twirled and pivoted around each other. Based on her surprised looks, Amy seemed to be amazed at how fast and strong I was. She began to see glimpses of my muscles flexing far larger than she had expected, finding also that I could match or exceed her own strength. Little did she know that I was holding 99% of my strength back, yet my arms were still bulging with muscles nearly as large as hers. At one point, I flipped completely over Amy’s head to land lightly on my feet behind her! Based on the surprised look in her eyes, she had no idea how I had done that, but my goal had been to show her that she had no chance to defeat me. After another 15 minutes of valiant effort, I saw that her arms were slowly becoming too tired to continue, finally getting careless enough that my sword caught hers and flicked it away from her hand to clatter across the rock floor. The tip of my sword was instantly pressed against her chest as I saw an appreciative grin on her face. She was really getting into this!

Amy sat down heavily on the floor as one of the Arion men picked up a shield and club to confront the victor; me. I just grinned back at him as we danced around each other for a moment. The Arion suddenly moved with surprising quickness as his massive club swept across in front of him to catch my shoulder.

I heard Amy gasp as if she could almost feel the mighty blow, the sound of the impact sounding like oak striking steel, yet I just shrugged if off as if it hadn’t happened! Slashing back at him with my sword, I was impressed as he moved fast enough to deflect it with his shield. His huge club swung again as he aimed it for my knees this time, yet the club merely swung beneath me as I jumped high into the air. Folding my legs, I flipped myself head-over-heels in the air to land behind the Arion. It was the tip of my sword that was pressing against his back a second later!

I assumed that he was going to give up, this was just a game after all, but instead, his face was an angry mask as he swung around so fast he was a blur as his club impacted on the side of my head. The blow threw me more than 20’ across the floor as it caught me off-guard. Jumping back to my feet, I saw the surprised look on his face. That blow would have crushed the skull of any Terran woman!

Amy was a bright girl and I could see by the look on her face that she knew that any semblance of acting had just disappeared. The Arion was letting his ego and his enthusiasm get the best of him as he swung the club harder and harder at me. For my part, I was getting into this as well. The Arion eventually dropped his club and picked up a massive sword as he and I danced around the floor. The crash and ring of steel swords was now accompanied by a cascade of sparks as metal cut into metal.

A missed blow by the Arion soon split a heavy table in half. At the same time, my enthusiastic slices carved the posts off the end of the bed and split open the front of a cabinet. Yet the Arion was more skillful than I was with a sword, slowly forcing me backward. He finally bent me backward across a chair as he raised his huge sword over his head for a simulated killing blow!

By this time, Amy, assuming that the fight had gone real, saw that I was going to be cleaved in half or something. Jumping up from her chair, she grabbed another sword and stabbed it with all her strength into the back of the Arion! She had expected to skewer him to save my life, but instead, she felt the tip snap off as it dug into one of the clefts between his powerful muscles. Looking down dumfounded at her broken sword, she realized she hadn’t put a mark on his bare back! The other Arion reacted instantly, grabbing her arms to drag her out the door and into the next room. She fought against him but he was far too strong for her.

Meanwhile, I took advantage of the diversion to kick outward with my legs to send the first Arion smashing across the room. I was starting to enjoy this battle as I could begin to really put my strength into it! I also knew that this had moved well beyond play acting as I saw Amy’s sword snap off against his back. I had found that the strength of these Arions was nearly the equal of a Velorian such as myself; nearly but not quite as great. I began to slash harder and harder with my sword now as it was my turn to back the man up against one of the walls. I finally saw an opening as I brought my sword down against his shoulder so hard that the steel shattered into many pieces against his hard-muscled body!

He responded by reaching out and grabbing me by my shoulders to pull me against his rough body. Crushing me brutally to his chest with a force that would have broken the ribs of a Terran woman, my nearly bare breasts were grinding against the sharp metal and hard leather of his clothing. Smiling at the fact that he was playing my game now, a game of brute strength, I reached my arms around his back to hug him as well. His eyes opened wide as he felt me squeezing him with much greater strength than he had expected, obviously surprised as I was able to contain his arms. He suddenly smashed his trapped hands against my chest with such force that my arms would have been ripped from their sockets if I had been merely a Terran woman. Yet I kept my arms wrapped around him as I saw his eyes grow even larger as he realized that he hadn’t loosened my embrace. He suddenly seemed to realize the danger he was in and understood who, or at least what, I was.

I suddenly felt an incredible blow against my pubic bone as he ran his knee up between my legs with such force that my arms slid up over his body, the momentum carrying me upward to smash into the ceiling. Turning in mid-air, I flew halfway across the room on my own power. He ran after me, reaching out with his arms as a huge grin split his face. He was spoiling for a fight and for the first time, he knew he had an opponent that was worthy of his great strength.

He launched himself across the room to swing his fist toward my face. I held myself totally rigid like I had done on the beach many months ago when fighting those Terran men, waiting for him to injure himself against my steel-hard body. However, instead of hurting him, his incredible blow threw me across the room, my head smashing hard enough against the rock wall to leave a star-like pattern of cracks in the rock. I was seeing spots in front of my eyes as I reeled from the double blow of his fist and the rock wall. Realizing that I really wasn’t used to fighting men who were in my same strength range, I decided that I needed to change my tactics!

Unfortunately, he didn’t give me much time for reflection. Racing across the room before I could react, he grabbed me by the neck, hoisting me up into the air to slam my back against the wall as he tried to squeeze the life from me. His other hand roughly grabbed one of my breasts as he ripped my top off while twisting my nipple painfully! Staggered for a moment, I responded by reaching down to bring my hands together against the sides of his head with such force that the shock wave shattered all the mirrors and glass in the room. He dropped me and staggered backwards holding his head. I followed up by smashing my fist into his stomach, the blow throwing him backwards across the room hard enough to collapse the bed beneath his falling body.

He was up in an instant as he flew back across the room to put his shoulder into my stomach and to smash me into the wall hard enough to knock a large section of rock off the ceiling, the granite shattering as it fell over our bodies. Shaking the rock dust from my eyes, I was just starting to get back to my feet when he reached down to grab my crotch with one hand and a breast in the other to lift me over his head, throwing me down against the floor so hard that I bounced several feet back up in the air. His foot finally smashed down on my face with so much force that the rock floor gave way beneath my head!

Ignoring the stars in front of my eyes as he ground my head into the rock floor, I swiveled my body and grabbed his ankle, throwing him upward and across the room. Leaping to my feet, I ran after him only to walk right into one of his fists! The blow stunned me so badly that my knees started to give way beneath me, his hand grabbing my arm as he held me in the air while repeatedly smashing his fist into my face. The force of his blows forced my head back against the rock wall hard enough to crack it, the stars in front of my eyes multiplying as he continued to pummel me as he smashed my head several inches deep into the hard rock wall.

I finally had enough presence of mind to kick upward with my leg hard enough to send him flying right through the opposite wall and into the next room. I flew after him only to find myself suddenly looking at the second Arion. He was holding Amy up in the air by her neck. She was still alive, but just barely and not for long by the looks of things.

Without waiting to think, I slashed out with my legs to knock the second Arion off his feet, reaching down at the same time to grab Amy as she fell. Turning to grip my outstretched fingers deeply into the steel door, the metal squealing in protest as I ripped into it with my fingernails, I tore it from its hinges before shoving Amy out into the hallway, shouting after her to run for her life. I saw her get up and look back at me as she staggered down the hallway while I jammed the door closed and tried to quickly fuse it with my heat vision. It was just me and the two Arions now.

They jumped forward together as they grabbed my arms and hair. One of them started to smash the fist of his free hand into my stomach while the other tried to strangle me. Doubling up under the incredible blows, I felt the pain spreading across my stomach. Fighting back by tensing my abdominal muscles, his subsequent blows bounced off my hard stomach. Realizing that they weren’t going to hurt me that way, they then turned to using all of their strength in an effort to bend my arms behind my back. However, I was slowly finding that I was a lot stronger than they were than I had first thought. Slowly using my greater strength, my chest flexed mightily as I pulled my arms back in front of me. These men may be used to hurting people on this planet, but I was about to ruin their day!

Slowly overpowering them as they looked more and more surprised, I waited until they were in front of me and were pulling against my arms with all of their strength. I then started to slowly push them together. Their eyes got wide as they saw my bare chest flexing large, my breasts lifting upward while squeezing together, pushed high into the air by my strong pecs. They snapped their eyes back up to mine as they realized that they were being overpowered, and by a young girl at that! Smiling confidently back at them, I kept flexing my chest until my arms had pushed them close together, my hands slipping quickly up to their necks so that I could smash their heads together.

The sound of the impact echoed throughout the mountain as they staggered away from me and fell to their knees. Getting into this now, I grabbed the nearest one and threw him across the room and back through the hole in the rock wall. As I did this, I felt the other one grab my long hair and lift me off the ground. He began to swing me around his head until I was too disoriented to figure out how to use my flying power to stop him. He continued to increase my speed until I was being rotated around his body many times per second, finally letting me go to crash against the rock wall of the corridor. My face hit the wall so hard that I smashed right through the foot thick granite to fall on my back in a pile of broken rock in the hallway. One of them quickly ripped the steel door apart with his hands as he jumped out into the corridor, running toward me at tremendous speed.

Scrambling to my feet, I swung my body around to meet his charge with the full strength of my fist backed by my steel-hard muscles and my flying power. His body rebounded off my clenched fist and flew fifty feet down the hall to smash halfway through the door of the elevator. Starting to turn around, I felt an incredible impact on my back as the other one planted a flying kick right in the center of it. Tumbling head over heels, I flew down the corridor until I smashed right through the half-open steel doors of the elevator, my invulnerable body slicing through the elevator cables just before I hit the other side of the shaft. The elevator was just below me and I heard a woman who sounded like Amy screaming as it began to fall. Realizing with horror what I had just done, I streaked down the shaft to grab the end of the severed cables, wrapping them around my hands a couple of times. Flexing my legs, I began to slow the elevator down, finally bringing it to a gentle stop just before it reached the bottom of the long shaft.

I dropped onto the top of the car and used my fingernails to slice the steel top open. Fortunately, Amy was the only one in the car.

...Amy reached up to grab the rough edges of the hole in the ceiling as she used her strong arms to pull herself up through it. She could have sworn that she had just seen Fair rip the steel top open with her fingernails, but she was too disoriented to understand what was going on. Looking upward, she was amazed to see Fair floating rapidly up the elevator shaft without touching anything! Amy jumped from the car as she clung to the steel ladder and began climbing rapidly up the shaft after Fair. Whoever this girl was, she wasn’t about to lose sight of her now!

Flying back up the shaft to find the Arions again, I was just starting to wiggle myself back through the hole in the elevator door when I was smashed backward by an incredible blow from the Arion. The impact knocked me halfway through the wall on the other side of the elevator shaft and shorted out an electrical panel. Sparks were flying from my fingers as the high voltage distribution panel discharged through my body, the electricity sending a pleasant tingling through my hands and feet as I discharged the main power distribution panel for the entire mountain through my body. Which of course dimmed every light in the mountain.

The shock cleared my head, but I was really starting to get pissed off now. And maybe a bit worried. Reaching down to hold the sputtering high voltage lines, I twisted them back together with my fingers to restore power and light to the complex. Looking down to see that the metal foil remains of my clothing was melting, the molten metal felt funny as it flowed down between my legs. Flexing my butt, I smashed back through the rock wall a few feet beside the spot where the Arion had obviously expected me to appear, both of my feet landing hard against his chest. Leaning over his prone body, I began to smash my fists into his face. He rolled quickly to the side and kicked out with such force that the blow threw me back out into the hallway by the elevator. He was on me in seconds as he grabbed the high voltage lines and jammed them against my breasts! The electricity discharged through my body from one nipple to the other as my body became a conduit for all the power in the complex!

My chest felt like it was on fire as the electricity coursed between my breasts, an incredible surge of energy and arousal making my nipples grow fully erect. I looked up to see all the clothing on the Arion man smoking as his body was also charged with the electricity. I couldn’t move for a moment as I felt the incredible sensation of arching electricity surging through my body. Shaking it off, I was just starting to get myself back under control when he pulled one of the thick cables from my right breast and reached down to shove it violently between my legs! I felt him jamming it between my labia until the ragged copper end was jammed deeply into my sex!

Amy climbed through the door of the elevator as she saw the Arion jam the power cable between Fair’s legs. She knew that tens of thousands of volts of electricity was now completing a circuit that began somewhere in her pussy and exited her body through her left nipple! The thousands of amperes of high voltage electricity caused her body to bend up into the air, her hair standing up straight from her head. She quickly saw that Fair had completely lost control of all her muscles. She was writhing around on the floor as the Arion roared his triumph at her.

Amy could see that Kara was not feeling any pain, but that she was clearly getting aroused. Both of her nipples were now hard and erect. Her legs were spread apart and shaking as her arms flopped uselessly on the floor. Sparks were flying from her body in all directions. Her body looked like it was caught in some kind of incredible and continuous orgasm.

I tried to scream but none of my muscles would obey my brain! I felt myself experiencing orgasm after orgasm, merely seconds apart, as the Arion held the massive power cables inside my body! I felt myself gradually becoming weaker as each powerful orgasm shook my body. I should have been able to absorb the energy from the electricity, but the force of my continuous orgasms were disrupting everything as I felt my body sagging. I looked up through the smoke and fire to see the Arion grinning at me as he felt me weakening under him. My heart began to beat painfully and irregularly as my head began buzzing so loudly that I couldn’t think!

In the midst of all of this, I suddenly saw a hurtling shape smash into the side of the Arion! The force of the blow knocked him onto his side and loosened the power cables from his grip to flop onto the floor. It seemed like I was looking through a haze as I saw him reach down to pick up the cables as he advanced on the person who had just saved me: Amy! Struggling to save her, I found that my arms and legs were not obeying my brain. I struggled to shake off the effects of what I had just been through, just as he was starting to reach down to her prone body. Finally regaining my feet, I flew awkwardly around him to put my body between the two of them. Grabbing the power cables in my hands, I felt the energy coursing through me once again. But this time, I was in control of my body and could absorb the energy properly as I pushed the Arion back away from Amy. I tossed the cables aside and smashed my fist into his face hard enough to knock him off his feet.

Reaching down, I hit him harder and harder until I saw his head fracturing the granite floor. I reached down to jam my fingers up under his ribs and against his diaphragm with all my strength. His hands grabbed my wrist as he tried to push my hand away, my hand trapped in his for a moment until I flexed all my muscles while concentrating my strength against my outstretched fingers. His body crunched into the rock floor from the pressure of my hand as I felt his diaphragm beginning to tear. My hand began to move up into his chest cavity until I could feel his rapidly beating heart under my hand! I gripped it with sufficient strength to crush the hardest steel as it felt just like pulsing steel in my hand. My grip gradually overpowered his heart muscle as I held it immobile until it no longer tried to beat. I pulled my hand from his chest and looked around for Amy.

Amy was still laying on the floor as she recovered from both the momentary shock and the blow she had delivered to the Arion. She had climbed all the way back up the elevator shaft before standing up to see Fair’s body writhing and twisting as the Arion tried to electrocute her. She had no idea what he was really doing to Fair, but she had made the correct decision as she put all of her momentum and weight into a flying leap toward the man. It was clear to her that he had been killing Fair with those power cables. In fact, she had no idea how this incredible girl had survived as long as she had, but she knew that she had to help her.

I didn’t know how I suddenly knew one of the few ways to actually kill one of these nearly indestructible beings, but I was glad that my instincts had taken over. I couldn’t see the other Arion anywhere as there was still a lot of lead in the rocks in this part of the mountain. Given that I was feeling pretty banged up, I decided that I would get us out of here while I still could. I put my arm around Amy as I helped her to her feet and led her back out the same way I had entered this evil place.

We entered the main cavern again as I wanted to retrieve my backpack from the entrance. I was still wearing only the tiny melted remains of the outfit I had been modeling, but modesty was the last thing on my mind now. Walking past a security camera, any thoughts of escaping undetected lost now, I couldn't help but show off a little, flexing a bit for the benefit of the security people, showing them the strongest arm on the planet. Just so they knew who they were messing with (OK, so I get my jollies in funny ways... I am an alien after all!).

I was still grinning in the lens when I saw a reflection behind me, quickly turning around to see what appeared to be a very large man stand up from behind a pallet of metal. I quickly realized why I hadn’t seen him; the pallet contained lead that had blocked my vision. He quickly walked around from behind the tall pallet and stopped just a few feet in front of me. I scanned him with my eyes and was surprised to see that he was some kind of mechanical construct, a cyborg. This could be a problem, I thought, as there were rumors of a super strong cyborg who had created a great deal of destruction among any group who had tried to resist the syndicate. And I definitely didn’t want another fight today. I was still banged up from the battle with the Arion and just wanted to get out of here. However, I was going to have to get past him first. Sighing, I shoved Amy to the side while telling her to run like hell for the exit on the other side of the cavern and wait for me there. She took off at a run as I turned to face the cyborg.

I was surprised when the beast reached down and picked up a heavy construction I-beam as if it was a twig. He held it with his arms outstretched as he moved forward rapidly and reached over my head with it. Before I could react, I saw his huge arms bulge with mechanical muscles and felt my arms being crushed against my sides as he bent the massive beam several times around my body. It squeezed against my chest so hard that it almost hurt. He then proceeded to twist the ends of the beam together to hold me in place!

I was astounded as I saw the cyborg using strength that was easily in the same class as mine! He was far stronger than the Arion had been! Struggling to catch up with what was happening, I could only watch as he grabbed another beam and ran it around my hips and legs, twisting the massive beam as if it was made of soft clay. The ends pressed against my legs with what had to be many tens of thousands of pounds of force, encasing me in nearly 12" of tightly tensioned steel from my knees to my shoulders.

Fortunately, it was only ordinary steel. Flexing my calf muscles to stand on my toes, I flipped my shoes off while smiling disarmingly at the creature. Flexing my thighs, his eyes snapped down as the steel started to groan. Spreading my legs slowly apart, the thick steel beam screamed louder and louder in protest as my legs opened, the tortured steel groaning louder yet as I raised my right knee up until my thigh was pressed firmly against the bottom of the lower beam. I may be tired, I thought, but I’m still strong enough to defeat this creature. And to bend this puny Terran steel.

Flexing my thigh and stomach muscles together, I began lifting my leg harder and harder against the beam, the beam groaning in agony as my strong thigh pressed it against my upper stomach and ribcage. Smiling brighter, it felt kind of cool the way my thigh bent the thick steel as I proved once again that my muscles were much stronger and far harder than any steel could ever be! Raising my thigh until my knee touched the upper beam and had bent the lower beam flat against my stomach. I clenched my fists as I flexed the muscles of my arms, back and chest to expand my upper body. I felt the pleasant sensation of the beam deforming due to the expanding size and hardness of my muscles. I started to bend the beam further by slowly raising my arms until I was holding them high over my head. I reached back down and grabbed the steel beam that was now loose around my neck and threw it across the room. I reached down to the lower beam and gripped it hard enough to feel my fingers deforming the steel, twisting one hand up and the other down as I ripped the massive steel beam apart in my hands exactly like it was made of soft clay. I was really unleashing my strength now as I bent the beam out and away from my hips and threw it across the room to land alongside the other one.

The cyborg was still moving too fast for me to follow with my eyes as it reached down to pick up a thick steel bar and, at the same time, reached forward to grab my breast in its huge hand as he lifted me off the floor! My entire weight was suddenly supported by just my left breast! It wasn’t an unpleasant feeling, but it was a bit unusual, his hand so large that it surrounded my breast as he began to grip me with the same strength it had used to bend the steel beam, the comparatively soft flesh of my breast bulging outward from his hand. I started to reach up to loosen his painful grip when I felt an incredible blow between my legs! His knees slid inside mine as he forced my legs open while violating me by jamming a thick steel bar into my vagina with thousands of pounds of force! I felt the bar as it started to slide deeply into me as it was propelled by his immense strength and weight. I gasped both from surprise and from the way my vagina instinctively gripped the rough sharp ridges of the steel rebar.

I was starting to get really concerned about now. No, not from the steel bar as you might think, that was cool, I am the Girl of Steel after all. What really started to worry me was the way my reactions weren’t speeding up as they usually did when I was in danger. I realized that I must have used up all my adrenaline in the earlier fight and was not going to be able to keep up with this cyborg! Barely having the presence of mind to reach down and try to pull the steel rod out of myself, it was rather embarrassing to have such a thing stuck inside me, when I suddenly felt the other Arion reach up and grab my wrists in his strong hands. He used his strength to bend my arms backwards as he smashed my back down against his knee. I felt my breast starting to get very warm about now from the immense pressure of the cyborg’s grip as he stroked my erect nipples with the strength of his artificial fingers. At the same time, he started stroking the steel rod into my vagina at a speed of many thrusts per second. Feeling suddenly frustrated as my body began responding against my will to the incredible stimulation he was providing, I felt my clitoris becoming erect enough to begin digging a long furrow in the steel bar as he thrust it rapidly in and out of me. I looked down between my breasts and saw the bar glowing red hot in his hand as he thrust it harder and harder. Concentrating on tightening my vaginal muscles, I merely succeeded in making the cyborg work harder as kept up the pace on the rod.

They didn’t know it, but they were starting to make a terrible mistake. As anyone who has fought a Velorian before should know, my body always became much stronger than normal when I was sexually aroused. I knew that in a matter of minutes, when my orgasm began, I would become far too strong for their combined strength to overcome. I had heard a quote once that said something about the fact that if rape is inevitable, then relax and enjoy it. I knew it had to be a quote from a man who didn’t understand the violence of rape, but in my case, it was probably appropriate. Relaxing my body, I found that I was actually enjoying the feeling of the cyborg’s strong fingers on my nipples and the wonderful sensations of the hard steel rod as it was forced into me. I was not used to being stimulated this roughly nor by anyone who was at my own strength level, so I was kind of getting off on having someone else pouring this much power into my body, even if it was some kind of cyborg. Since I didn’t think he could really hurt me and knew I would only become stronger as I approached my orgasm, I decided to enjoy what he had in mind. I suspected that the rumors of my voracious sexual appetite had reached the aliens and they were trying to use it against me. Well, if he was trying to fuck me to death, he was in for a big surprise, I thought as I grinned. Nobody was going to defeat a Velorian woman that way. Especially not little ‘ol me!

Throwing my long hair back, I felt the beginnings of an incredible orgasm coming on, my ass pressing firmly against the Arions knee. Wondering again that I had never been fucked this roughly before, I was surprised how much I was enjoying it! I finally couldn’t hold off any longer as I pulled my hands free from the Arion’s grip and reached down to add my strength to the creatures to help him move the bar against the growing pressure of my inner muscles. The overstressed steel bar began to soften and fold over on itself as I pushed all of it into my sex, feeling it bulge and bend deep inside me as it expanded my vagina larger than it had ever been before. I crushed down a final time with my muscles and felt the bar bending to match the shape of my vagina.

I had been preparing for this point as I knew my strength would now be at its maximum. I began to squeeze my thighs together as I forced the bar, and the cyborg’s hand, to flatten between the steely muscles of my legs. I wrapped my legs around his head as I pulled him, and the remains of the steel bar, against my crotch with literally millions of pounds of pressure! Gasping and screaming as I climaxed, I was easily able to overpower the Arion’s arms as he tried to pull them back over my head again. Flexing my strong biceps, I pulled the Arion’s head down hard enough against my breast to feel his jaw snap as I dislocated it. Meanwhile, my legs crushed the cyborg’s head into my crotch so hard that his steel head collapsed like an aluminum can. His arms stopped moving and became rigid as I destroyed the processor that made up his brain.

I threw my arms backwards as I now felt myself hanging in mid-air supported only by the steel rod inside me. I reached behind me to grab hold of the Arion again as he tried to back away from me. He pulled me along such that the rod withdrew from my sex and I could again stand on my own legs. I was bent over backwards with my head nearly touching the floor, but I was still able to flex my stomach strongly enough to throw him over my body and send him flying across the room.

Finally collapsing on the floor as I started to gather myself together. I pulled my bare legs under me and raised myself up until I was sitting on my knees. I looked at the ruins of the smoldering and torn outfit I had been modeling, realizing with a chuckle that this had taken care of my secret identify.

I was still a little dazed by the force of my partially aborted climax and was not paying full attention to what the cyborg was doing. I thought he had been out of commission, but saw that I was wrong as I saw a blur of motion as he started moving toward me holding one of the massive railroad rails in his hands. I felt an immense blow as the rail struck me in the solar plexus as he started to drive me across the floor at tremendous speed. My back smashed into a portion of the protruding granite wall. I felt the jagged granite push painfully into my back as the rock cracked and crumbled against my backbone. The steel rail was pushing so hard against my lower chest that I could feel my ribs grinding against it. Hearing a roar, I looked up to see a huge bulldozer speeding across the floor behind the cyborg. The creature jumped aside just before the blade of the rapidly moving bulldozer smashed into the other end of the rail. The increase in pressure on my chest was beyond belief as the rail pressed into me with many millions of pounds of force, an intense pain stabbing into my chest as the massive rail tried to impale me. Fortunately the granite behind my back cracked and splintered as I felt my body being smashed back into the rock wall.

I finally started to react as I brought my arms up and grabbed the rail hard enough for my fingers to sink deeply into the steel. Pushing hard with my shoulders and arms, I succeeded in taking the strain off my injured chest. However, the increase in force as I pushed the rail away from my chest succeeded only in pushing my body deeper into the granite wall. I looked beside the bulldozer to see two men aiming a very large energy weapon at me. Before I could take another breath, a huge orange beam reached out and lit up my body and the surrounding rock. I screamed in pain as I felt myself, and the rock around me, being heated to incredible temperatures. I closed my eyes to protect them as I felt searing pain from the energy beam washing over my entire body, heat far greater than I had felt during my recent re-entry. I didn’t even see the cyborg as he apparently launched another steel rail, this one weighing many tons, to smash into my stomach at over a hundred miles per hour. The incredible blow smashed my white-hot body further back into the melting rock. A burst of wild fireworks lit the inside of my eyes just before everything went black and I passed out.

The man aiming the energy weapon continued to focus it on the young girl as he saw the steel rails melt and flow down between her beautiful legs. What an incredible waste, he thought. He knew she was a powerful and dangerous enemy, but he still couldn’t get over her stunning blond beauty. He had also been more than impressed with her strong body as he had briefly been able to look right up between her gorgeous legs and see the blond bush of her crotch. He saw the rock and steel melting together into a huge puddle of molten steel and lava as her unconscious body sank deeply into it. He could not even begin to comprehend the temperatures that she was being exposed to, yet she didn’t seem to be injured from the heat, only stunned from the impact of the steel rails.

The bulldozer roared back and forth as it plowed the white hot mixture of molten rock and steel forward and jammed it, along with Aurora’s body, into the deep cave that her body had made in the wall. It finally slammed into the wall and was left parked against it to ensure that the steel and rock would harden around her entombed body.

The other Arion was actually surprised that she had been defeated. He had seen what she had done to his partner on the video monitor and had assumed the worst. He had been amused when he saw the cyborg able to roughly fuck her until she was too disoriented to react. He had heard about her great sexual appetite and had guessed that she would not resist when the cyborg began to sexually stimulate her. As planned, this had put her off balance long enough for the rest of the team to enter the room and finish her off. He knew that the rock wall she was sealed in was some of the hardest and densest rock on the planet. The miners had worked around those sections of rock when they hollowed out the summit of the mountain. That rock was just too hard for them to drill or dynamite.

Watching his infrared probes, he observed that the rock had cooled rapidly and was now nearly solidified around her body. Another couple of hours and she would be encased for good, he thought. To be safe, the crew stayed on duty all night, and the next morning they backed the bulldozer away from the wall to reveal the smooth solid rock that now stood where the cave had been before. The rock was cool to the touch, so the men grabbed their gear and went home. Another dirty job, but at least it had been well done.

I woke up later that morning as I felt an immense and uncomfortable pressure on my body from all directions. Sitting in a crooked position with my knees bent upward and my legs spread slightly apart, my arms were laying at my side. I tried to take a breath but could not expand my chest. I tried to use my super vision but was unable to see anything. Must be the lead in the rocks, I thought.

I gradually started to remember the fight and how my body had been smashed hard enough into the solid rock to smash a deep cave into it. I could still feel the searing heat as the energy beam hit me and correctly surmised that it must have melted the rock around me. Well, I thought, it was about time to get out of here. Trying to raise my arms, I was surprised when nothing happened. I tried again and could feel my biceps flexing and cracking the rock around my upper arm, but my hands didn’t move upward at all. I tried again with all my strength as I felt my muscles trying to expand against the hard rock. The rock crushed and cracked to some degree as it was softer than my flexing body, but the rock had nowhere to go. It was about now that I started to become concerned. This was the first time since I was on earth that anything had resisted my full strength!

I decided to use the far stronger muscles of my legs, attempting to straighten them out. The rock cracked and crushed as my muscles expanded, but again, there was nowhere for it to go and my legs couldn’t move. I tried to squeeze my thighs together as hard as I could but could only bring my legs together by a fraction of an inch. Now I was very concerned! What kind of rock was this anyway, I thought. I hadn’t thought anything on this planet could withstand my full strength. Realizing that I was probably low on energy, I figured that maybe I wasn’t as strong as I usually was.

Relaxing while trying to figure a way out, I didn’t feel in that much of a hurry. I didn’t need any air, food or water to sustain me, at least not for many days, although I wasn’t comfortable being somewhere where I couldn’t breath... too many years being a normal person I guess. Suddenly, I thought of the obvious way out. They had melted me into here with an energy weapon. I had my own ‘energy’ weapon to use to get myself out.

I struggled to force my eyelids open against the rock that was melted against them, finally opening them enough to start to project my heat vision against the rock that was touching them. At first nothing happened except that I felt searing pain in my eyes. I closed them and let the rock cool before trying again. Ignoring the pain, I felt the rock starting to soften, immediately realizing that this was a much harder type of rock than I had ever encountered before. The intensity of my heat vision as it melted the rock a fraction of an inch in front of my face scared me a little, the searing heat creating little rivulets of molten rock that ran down over my face and down between my breasts and between my legs. It was uncomfortably hot, much hotter than any lava I had touched before. But despite the discomfort, I had no choice except to continue. I kept melting more and more of the rock in front of me until my face and chest were clear. Noticing that there were some small cracks in the rock below me from my earlier exertions and that the molten rock was running down them, I focused my heat vision on the rock surrounding my legs and suddenly felt a burning sensation on my skin. Realizing that I was projecting my heat vision so strongly that it was hot enough to burn my own steel-hard skin, I stopped melting the rock and got ready to take advantage of the room I had created in the rock.

Tightening my abdominal muscles, I tried to raise my legs upward. It took a lot of strength, but the rock finally started to crack and shatter as I was able to force my legs upward slightly. I took advantage of the space I had created in the rock to begin to free my arms. I kept crumbling and melting the rock until my arms and legs were both freed, smashing my fist into the ceiling of the compartment to try to break off sections of the rock. I found that it was surprisingly hard work to crumble the incredibly hard rock even with my fists, despite hitting it with tens of thousands of pounds of force in each blow.

The watchman in the cavern could feel the vibrations from the blows before he could hear them. He felt an unusual thudding vibration in his feet as he walked across the floor. It grew stronger as he approached the wall where they had sealed the woman into the rock. He placed his hands against the wall and could now feel the strong blows reverberating through the rock. He pulled out his radio and called for help. Men started to appear almost immediately to man the bulldozer and the energy weapon. The remaining Arion and the cyborg also arrived to combine forces with the rest of the men. They still weren’t sure if she could last long enough to smash her way out, but they didn’t want to take any chances.

Inside the wall, I had finally broken off enough of the rock so that I could move my upper body around a bit. My legs were still bent upward so that my knees were over my waist, but I could at least move my head and arms around now. I was surprised to find that my knuckles were actually getting sore from pounding them on the rock. In fact, the whole experience of being defeated by the cyborg and those other men was very humbling. I realized that I would need to enlist some additional help in the future when I was opposing more than one Arion at a time.

Figuring that the plug that had sealed me in was the weakest area of the cave, the rock on all other sides extending for hundreds or even thousands of feet, I put my feet firmly against the solidified mixture of steel and rock that had sealed me in and began to push against it. It took only seconds for me to discover that this would be the hardest thing I had ever done. I slowly built my strength upward as I pushed harder and harder against the plug. I could see and feel all of the super-energized muscles of my legs, buttocks and back flexing larger and harder than they had ever before. I felt the edges of rock behind my back and head begin to break off as the force was too much for them. Yet nothing else happened. I was approaching my full strength several minutes later when I heard the first cracking in the rock. I knew that my leg muscles must be easily putting tens of millions of pounds of pressure against my feet, yet the rock was only cracking slightly around them. Deciding that way wasn’t going to work, I relaxed my legs and pulled my knees up to my face before shoving them back down against the rock with all the speed and strength I could muster. The sound of my feet hitting the rock was so loud that it even surprised me. I started to smash my feet again and again into the rock plug, knowing that something would have to give, either my legs or the rock. I just hoped it wasn’t going to be my legs!

The men in the cavern had finished putting their equipment together to fight Aurora if she was able to break out of her tomb. They were walking around nervously when they felt an incredible impact that felt like an earthquake. Pieces of rock fell from the ceiling and the piles of steel beams shifted and even the huge bulldozer bounced several inches off the floor. Most of the men fell to their hands and knees as the ground shook violently. They were just regaining their feet when there was another tremendous blow. They felt blow after blow as they realized that it was coming from the wall where Aurora was trapped. People throughout the mountain were thrown off their feet as the mighty blows continued. Most decided to just lay on the floor after the first few impacts. It was easier than getting up and getting knocked down again.

I felt the rock beginning to give after I had smashed my feet into the wall of my tiny cave nearly twenty times. I stopped and began to push with my legs again as hard as I could, feeling the rock finally giving as the weakened wall began to crumble. I was able to slowly straighten my legs until the rock plug suddenly blew out of the hole and flew across the room. Deciding not to wait around to see what they were going to do to me this time, I started to slide on my back as I crawled out of the hole just as I heard the bulldozer roaring again. I had just gotten clear of the hole and was starting to stand up when the huge blade of the racing bulldozer smashed me back against the wall. The inertia from the massive bulldozer was so great that the hard rock wall cracked as my body was pushed partially back into it, an impression of my chest smashed into the hard steel of the bulldozer’s blade. I saw stars as the blow momentarily stunned me. I was really pissed, and even a little frightened now!

Reaching down in self-defense, I grabbed the bottom of the huge blade while starting to lift the bulldozer up into the air. Walking my hands rapidly under the frame of the machine as the engine roared, I felt it trying to back away from me. Deciding I’d had enough of this shit, I found the balance point and sunk my fingers deep into the hard steel to begin lifting the massive machine up into the air. Flexing my arms strongly enough to hold the huge machine behind my head, I brought my arms forward rapidly to throw it down the length of the cavern. The operator jumped free as it slid down the cavern and crashed into the wall upside down.

Unfortunately, I had just started to turn around when I felt the cyborg’s steel arms reach around mine to pin me in place from the back. My breasts were crushed under his wrists as he squeezed me so hard that I felt my ribs bending inward. I was staggered at the same time by an incredible blow against my stomach as the Arion smashed his fist into me. My arms were pinned at my side and the cyborg’s back was against the wall as the Arion continued to pound his fist into my stomach again and again. My stomach reeled under the pain until I remembered to flex my abdominal muscles as hard as I could. On the next blow, I saw the Arion wince as his hand bounced off the harder-than-steel muscles of my abdomen. I brought my legs up and met his next blow by shoving my legs against him to send him flying several hundred feet down the cavern to crash heavily into the wall.

I wasn’t going to let anything stop me now. I slowly twisted my body around in the cyborg’s tight grip until my chin was pressed hard against his chest, overpowering him as I brought my arms up to reach them around his body as best I could. I didn’t hold anything back this time as my muscles turned to steel while squeezing him against my chest. I felt the artificial carbon-fiber skeleton of the creature begin to bend as my breasts compressed, but I just kept up the pressure until the cyborg’s skeleton began to distort and I began to hear loud crunching noises from deep within the creatures chest. I could feel the firm mounds of my breasts distorting his steel ribs until, suddenly, his entire body exploded into a white-hot blast that knocked everyone down in the cavern. I felt an incredible force against my chest as the explosion threw me several hundred feet down the length of the cavern, smashing heavily into the rock wall at the far end to lay sprawled on the floor with my legs twisted under me.

I was just starting to stand up again when I felt a blast of searing heat again as the energy beam struck me. I screamed loudly as I flew forward to escape it, smashing headlong into a freight car-sized pile of steel rails. Laying on my face against the rails as the beam lifted the back of my skirt and washed over my body, I felt the steel immediately beginning to melt and flow, suddenly finding myself in a puddle of white-hot molten steel about ten inches deep. The energy was so intense that the hundreds of tons of steel rails were melting away before my eyes. I rolled over and stood up to stand in the middle of the beam with my hands on my hips. It was painful, but I found that I could endure it for a moment, my breasts working overtime to draw all that energy into my body. My body was so hot now that my feet were melting holes into the rock floor as I stared directly into the beam and let loose with my own heat vision. The violet beams of my eyes lanced across the room to hit the energy weapon emitter, my eyes proving brighter than the orange beams of the weapon, the flash causing everyone in the cavern to cover their eyes. The weapon clearly couldn’t handle the temperature of my heat vision as I saw the entire front end of the weapon blow apart under the stress. The cavern was suddenly plunged into darkness except for some emergency lights near the door.

Fortunately, I can see perfectly well in the dark, so I looked around with my super vision to look for the Arion. I was going to finish him off this time as he was becoming far too dangerous to me and everyone else. I finally saw him crouching behind a pile of bricks holding another energy weapon as he waited for me to come back down the cavern. Taking a deep breath, I flexed my calves to launch myself directly at the huge brick pile, determined to take the shortest route to him. My head and shoulders smashed into the pile of bricks at more than a hundred miles per hour, the pile exploding apart as bricks were flung everywhere as I smashed my body straight through it to land on top of the Arion. He grabbed my hands as we began to struggle. He seemed to be nearly as strong as I was as I struggled against his star-born strength as we pushed and pulled each other around the floor. I fell backwards to pull him forward over my body as I reached up to wrap my bare legs around his chest. He may have been nearly as strong as my upper body, but nothing was going to resist the strength of my super strong legs! I locked my ankles together and started to turn my legs into steel as I squeezed him with all my strength, smiling up at him as I felt his ribs bending inward between my legs. Unfortunately, I was careless enough to let him pull one of his hands free to smash his fist into my face. The blow was so powerful that my head cracked the rock floor where it hit. He jerked his other hand free to put both his fists together to deliver an even mightier blow. My entire head was smashed several inches into the hard granite floor this time by the incredible strength of this blow. Trying to ignore the pain, I just kept increasing the strength of my leg muscles to squeeze him tighter and tighter. Using his free hands, he reached down and grabbed my breasts as he tried to tear them from my chest. The pain was incredible as I was forced to grab and hold his wrists in an effort to take the strain off my breasts, yet I could feel his ribs beginning to give way while I continued to squeeze him with every ounce of strength I had. Finally, the inevitable happened as I felt his ribs begin to pop and crack. His eyes took on a glazed look as I twisted his head away from mine just before a gush of blood came from his mouth, finally letting go of my legs while standing up to hold him upside down by his hips. I repeatedly smashed his head into the granite floor, each blow sinking his head deeper into the hard rock. I kept up the blows until his entire upper body was encased in the floor, making sure he wasn’t going to move on me. Finally forcing my fingers against his diaphragm, I dealt with him the same way I had with the other Arion.

Turning to fly across the cavern, I started to feel faint as I soared down the tunnel I had first come in. I didn’t see any sign of Amy, so I assumed that she had climbed down the ravine during the night. I wasn’t sure how she could have survived hiking down the mountain in the sub-zero cold without any clothes on, but I saw no sign of her as I ran down the tunnel. Grabbing my backpack as I flew past it, my shoulder smashed into the bent door at the end of the tunnel with enough force to knock it completely off its hinges and send it down the side of the mountain. I accelerated at full power as I first streaked downward into the valley and then up high into the stratosphere. Keeping my ass flexed as hard as I could, I accelerated upward until I was completely above the atmosphere as I set a ballistic course that would carry me halfway across the planet from the European Alps to Hawaii.

The apogee of my path was nearly five hundred miles into space, my head swimming as I struggled to stay conscious during the sixty minutes it took me to cross Europe, the Atlantic Ocean, North America and half of the Pacific. I finally re-entered the atmosphere as I felt my body heating up to many thousands of degrees due to the friction of my rapid re-entry. I felt a welcome surge of energy rush into me as I began to absorb the heat from my superheated skin, continuing to race downward like a ballistic missile until I saw the island coming up at many thousands of miles per hour. I realized that I had waited too long to begin braking, still going more than Mach I as I crashed into the hard rough volcanic rock behind my house. I felt my head and shoulders smash several feet into the hard rock before I stopped and crawled out of the hole to stagger toward the house. The last thing I remember was Chris’ face as he rushed out of the house and put his strong arm around my waist just as everything went black.

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