Super League

First read Heroes to the Rescue - Part 1

10:23 Graviton: I watch the battle unfolding, and keep one eye on the maintenance hatch, in case Azrael decides to join us. I observe Rock Solid's assault on Hard Impact with great interest. The young hero is powerful, but so is Rock Solid. He has grown stronger as well. Then, the train wreck when Rebound slammed into Hard Impact's abs while Sgt. Tyler slammed into Rock Solid's back was delightful. The blow clearly dazed the tough super soldier, his broken jaw and ruined eye were giving the Marine a very hard time. I'm still amazed that Rock Solid managed to do so much damage to the super soldier. He was a very resourceful fighter.

But then, I saw Hard Impact powering up, as Rebound struggled to his feet, helped by Rock Solid. The two turned to face Hard Impact. Suddenly, I remembered Torness... that super powered blow that had cracked Rock Solid's boron nitrate skin. But ... that time all the force had been in one fist, this time Hard Impact was splitting the force between two fists. I decided that I needed to intervene. But I was a bit too late. Both fists slammed into Rock Solid and to Rebound. Rebound staggered backwards, doubled up, clearly hurt, holding his solar plexus, coughing up some blood, but the fact that he was still standing meant he'd been able to absorb most of the energy from that impact. The blow had staggered Rock Solid back as well. But I didn't get a chance to see what the effects were on him.

Because then, I acted. I focused on the thick concrete slabs making up the roof of the sewer, directly over Sgt. Tyler Johnson, who was struggling up to his feet just then, and Hard Impact. Suddenly, those slabs weighed many, many tons. They fell down, followed by a shower of stones and rocks and dirt, to smash with brutal force, tons and tons of concrete, on top of the two heros. I smiled. That was going to hurt.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: I was smart enough to know not to use the same maintenance shift to follow behind you. I wasn't gonna fall in the trap even though I am furious and want to make you pay. Instead started to look for the entrance used by the other heroes to probably catch up with them since the comms have been down. I fly into the hole used by the guys. Its a fucking filthy yet massive drains of chemical waste. Well these humans and the way they pollute the earth they should fuckin all die.

I flew in and saw the guys, Tyler fucked up and Hard Impact not doing so well either. But he still seemed powerful and standing. I sense the massive Structure about to fall on my two teammates. Ughhh Is the weight of this entire mission on my shoulders again. I swoop in as the concrete structures are about to fall. My wings have massive and unnatural strength and tolerance. I use them to span out wide and surround both the guys and myself making a protective cocoon for us.

IMPACT!!! CAN TYLER FIGHT? I looked over at him and he didn't seem strong enough to fight. He tells me about Rebounds power and how to watch out from him. Not to directly attack. The heavy concrete keeps piling up smashing it to my wings. It certainly hurts but it definitely protected all of us from the damage.

10:23 Rock_Solid: FUCKKKK!!! The kid's gotten stronger his punch hits right into my solar plexus though with the stronger boron nitrate i able to take it but there were cracks on my chest for sure. I can't really take such hits maybe one or two more and my skin would crack. After the beams and concrete fall on top of them and bounces off the wings of the bird guy. I see a small place behind the back which seems to be protected by the wings.

I rush over and smash a strong punch right between the shoulder blades of the birdman to break his concentration. I need to finish this fight and take care of these heros. BLOODY FUCKERS!!!!

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: I lay in a daze after spearing Rock Solid in the back. It was like spearing an immovable object. My blow should have shot him across the room, but instead he barely moved. My shoulder was fucked up where it had slammed into his back, having taken most of that force from his boron nitrate skin, throbbing with agony, my jaw and ruined eye were sending knives of pain lancing through my brain. I lay there in a daze, blood dripping out of my mouth. Suddenly, Azrael was there, and I heard a rumble as the ceiling caved in. His wings spread wide, the massive chunks of concrete bouncing off them. Out of my good eye, I saw him wince in pain, he shouted a question towards Hard Impact, but I answered grimly,

"YES I CAN FUCKING FIGHT. TRY AND STOP ME!" The collapse finished, and I grimly, I forced my mind to focus past the pain, drawing on every ounce of military discipline I had at my disposal. Pain is just a fucking distraction. It's an illusion. Nothing wrong with my muscles. Nothing wrong with my hard body. Just a head injury. I wormed out from under Azrael's wings, pushed against a massive chunk of concrete, and with my super strength, I heaved it away, sending nearly a ton of weight smashing across the sewer.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: I stood up, and the look on my face was full of fury and determination. I was fucking Sgt. Tyler Johnson. A Marine. There was no quit in me. I turned, every muscle in my body swollen, vascular, combat forged, standing at attention, even as blood poured down my face from my ruined eye, and out of my mouth from my savagely broken jaw. I leapt forward, onto Hard Impact's back just after he delivered a savage fist to Azreal's back. I didn't see how much damage that fist had done, but it was probably savage. Azreal was tough, but his body, excepting his wings, was only peak human strong.

Pain lanced through my brain, but my training carried me through as I wrapped my bicep around Hard Impact's neck, and locked out his left arm, the same one I had kimura'd earlier, into a cross face/sleeper combo. I needed to take this heavy hitter out of action, or we were all dead. Our joined bodies tumbled across the rubble, the agony of each bounce and jolt as my broken jaw was jarred spearing swords of pain into my mind, but grimly I kept hold.

10:23 Rebound: That goddamn punch from Hard Impact was the most powerful blow I'd ever taken. I siphoned off every ounce of energy from that fist, filling my kinetic battery to overflowing, and there was still enough left over to fuck me up. The blow had done some fucking serious damage to my chiseled, swolled out bod. I even coughed up some blood. I felt hurt inside. But my conditioning was goddamn superb, and I stood up straight, grimly, watching as Graviton brought the roof down, only to have that fucking bird man save Hard Impact and GI Joe. I was pissed. I wanted to fuck Hard Impact up bad.

I charged forward, spying the top of Hard Impact's head peeking out from beneath a wing. I reached out, and seized his thick hair, using just a bit of my stored up kinetic energy to haul that hero out from under the bird brain's wing. Remembering how he had popped a pill earlier in the fight to recharge, my other hand darted down to his tactical belt, and ripped off that pouch he had gotten that pill from, and threw it far down the sewer, to sink into the stream of toxic waste. I hauled him up to his feet by his hair, cocked my fist, and drove my fist into his badly injured core, unleashing every ounce of kinetic energy into that blow. I've never before in my life absorbed as much kinetic energy as I did when Hard Impact punched me in my plexus, and now I was giving it all back to him as my fist smashed into his injured abs with the same force he'd driven into my solar plexus.

10:23 Hard_Impact: Azrael saves us from the concrete falling from above. We try to discuss a strategy and find a way to take them down. We are in the middle of the discussion when Azrael yells in pain when Rock Solid punches his back which forces him to open his wings. I try to rush to him to help but Sarge is up and wants to take down the bastard himself.

From behind I don't know when Rebound comes in while Azrael is focus on his back, i feel a very strong grip on the hair from behind he yanks and pulls me with him I didn't notice him take the pill away from me as i yell out loud "AGHHH AAGGHHHHHHH" once his pulls me savagely with his hair grip. I turn towards him trying to retaliate but he silences my any possible attempt and my voice too with a strong like really strong punch to my solar plexus. My lungs knocked out of the air, my energy depleting trying to endure the hit, my heart pounding and my eyes widen in shock from the burning pain in my upper body. FUCKK If it wasn't for my green energy pill reserve that punch would have gone through and through.

I instantly drop on my knees trying to go completely on the ground but your grip on my hair doesn't allow me. I cross my arm pressing my chest trying my best to use the energy to heal myself, I need another pill he is draining my resources. I try to look for the final pill but it's not there. SHITTT what the fuck do i do now.

A Massive bruise in the middle of my body has formed already. My heart burning, chest on fire. I breathe so heavily and loudly. Thinking what do I do now. I feel like a fucking failure letting my friends down like i did before.

10:23 Graviton: At the last moment, Azrael charges in and spreads his wings, protecting Hard Impact and Tyler from the collapsing ceiling! Tons of concrete slam into his wings, but he endures. Again, that curiosity of mine is sparked. How can his wings be that tough? Then, the fight explodes back into action as Rock Solid smashes Azrael hard between the shoulder blades. I hear a scream of agony from the flying man, I had already fucked his back up with my strikes, and now Rock Solid has added to the damage. Then, Tyler somehow bursts out of the rubble, looking hard muscled and brutally dangerous, despite the savage wounds on his face, he leaps onto Rock Solid's back and locks him up in a brutal looking hold that I know is going to break Rock Solid's arm if I don't intervene.

10:23 Graviton: Out of the corner of my eye, I see Rebound sinking a super powered fist deep into Hard Impact's guts, dropping the super hero hard with a cry of agony. My gravity control has not yet recharged, but I don't need it for this. I grab a chunk of concrete in my hand, and drop down behind Sgt. Tyler. With one hand, I yank his hair. The shock in the Marine's eye is apparent, he never saw me coming up behind him, he was focused on Rock Solid. I smash that concrete chunk down into his broken jaw with a sickening CRACK and an eruption of blood. He might be as tough as five men, but getting hit in his broken jaw with a chunk of concrete was a lot even for him to take. With my thumb, I jab into his ruined eye socket as hard and forcefully as I can. The Marine lets go of Rock Solid's arm and neck, but I lift the chunk of concrete again, every muscle in my hard, well trained body surging with power as I smash it down onto his broken jaw a second time, while digging my thumb as deep as I can into his ruined eye socket, blood spurting everywhere. There is another CRACKKK... his body spasms .... then goes limp. He's knocked out cold. I stand up, helping Rock Solid to his feet, my chest heaving, blood dripping from my thumb and the chunk of concrete as I drop it. That's how you deal with a super soldier. Team work.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: AGHHHH my back hurts like a thousand times more, this hardened human is damn strong, I walk to the side arching my back while Rebound takes a brutal swing at Hard Impact and Tyler is being beaten to a pulp by the other two. I know I need to separate the two. I disperse my wings into billion small and medium size feathers using them at full speed. I create two vortexes, a whirlwind around Graviton and Rock solid to divert them. Focusing more on Graviton as I know his powers aren't back yet. I use the pointed feathers sling and slice his head, targeting his head and face specifically since its the least protected. One feather at full speed splurge into his neck from behind like a short knife while I use the other to aim at his carotid artery in his neck. Lastly I try to hit one more right into his right eye. Making it poetic, taking an eye from Graviton as revenge for Tyler.

10:23 Rock_Solid: The birdman is fucking something, those feathers swirling around me are fucking annoying they are sharp and he tried to hit me with them but my hard skin is not gonna be effected by these puny feathers of his. I see graviton struggling; he doesn't have hard skin like me. He tried to protect himself as much as possible but the feathers are too many to protect yourself against.

I rushed at full pace towards the birdman running out of his feather vortex. I knew this would definitely be a surprise for him. He wasn't standing far away so I reached and grabbed his puny neck with my hand pulling him up into the air and slamming him back hard into the floor. "Enough flying time to eat some dirt you pathetic hero" i chokeslam the birdman into the floor. I stomp on his chest and keep my foot planted on his chest. "Recall the feathers or I kill you right here"

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: I had Rock Solid locked up good and tight in my brutal hold, my fury was like a red hot fire. Time to show these bastards what a super soldier can do. With the strength of five men, I began to wrench his arm back, despite his boron nitrate skin. My discipline and determination cutting through the sickening pain, my muscles flexed and steel hard. Until suddenly my world exploded in agony as a massive chunk of concrete smashed into my broken jaw. My concentration shattered. Immediately, I released Rock Solid, looking up to see the face of Graviton looking down at me. I started to raise my arms, then his thumb jabbed into my ruined eye. I screamed in agony as blood spurted out of the wound. I started to convulse as he dug his thumb in deep, almost into my brain. I screamed again, a gurgle through my broken jaw, my eye now a lance of fire, then the chunk of concrete smashed a second time into my broken jaw. I convulsed once more, unbearable pain stabbing into me as a wave of blackness rushed over me. For the first time since I had become a super soldier, I was knocked the fuck out cold.

10:23 Rebound: I stayed focused on Hard Impact, ignoring the other battles. This mother fucking punk was mine. My swolled up muscles gleamed rock hard, despite the beating I'd been taking. I tightened my grip on Hard Impact's hair, my bicep bulging as I hauled that muscled young fucker up off the ground, nearly ripping his hair out with the brutal grip.

Then, with my free hand, I started to use his body like a speed bag, driving fist after fist into his solar plexus, right over the spot where I drove my super punch that fucked him up. He's already taken two super powered blows to that same spot, let's make it three. One of the techniques I had developed to charge up my kinetic battery was to hit an object with my fist over and over and over at a high speed. I'd trained my steel-hard muscled bod for just such an eventuality. I'd trained my fucking punching speed and power to the peak of what was humanly possibly. Each blow, delivered with the all my training and peak human muscle, slammed into Hard Impacts injured solar plexus, building up more and more kinetic energy, then as I felt my kinetic battery charge up to near maximum, I hauled up hard on his hair with my other arm, my human strength great enough to hold him dangling in the air in front of me, while my other fist tapped into my nearly full kinetic battery, and fired one final punch directly into Hard Impact's injured solar plexus as he dangled from my grip on his hair, a super powered fist with all my stored up kinetic energy, strong enough to shatter a steel I beam.

10:23 Hard_Impact: With my arms crossed as I breathe heavily. My heart pounding in my chest, my core injured and my body using all the energy to protect and heal myself. "AGHHHH" you pull me back again using the hair to control me. Then the punches rained back into the same spot one after the other. You used me like a speed bag generating energy and simultaneously sending strong shots into my core. Each second was draining energy from me, the blows were so strong I couldn't help but drain myself out of energy to protect against the blow. The damage was surely enough to kill me but thanks to the green pill I just took I have a bigger reserve. Dangling in his hair grip I was thinking about some way to form an attack against this guy. Fighting him or even punching him was useless. I wouldn't waste my energy that way anymore. Dangling in the air my feet a few inches from the ground, my hair pulled savagely. I look into his eyes, crossing my arms to protect and heal my core. I couldn't bear more when the last hit came, nearly breaking me into two pieces. It knocked out almost all my breath. My energy reserve is almost over. FUCKKK I YELL OUT LOUD!!!! My core was on fire!!!

10:23 Hard_Impact: I took a few seconds to even catch my breath. That hit probably broke a rib as well and I don't really have enough energy to fix it. I look over at Azrael as he was struggling too crushed beneath the foot of Rock Solid. I nod him for a little help even though he wasn't doing well too. But still he helped me as best as possible. He sent off a few feathers to distract rebound. The feather plunged right between his massive chest when I was still dangling off the floor in his hair grim. The feather died into the chest distracting him enough I knew this was the only chance I had. I mustered all the energy i could in the short span of time. I grabbed his shoulder for support and send a smashing knee up to meet his chin. "TAKE THAT FUCKKERRR!!!" I could only hope that the blow was fast enough for him to not able to absorb it and it was strong so it should to a major damage.

10:23 Graviton: After knocking that steel muscled super soldier out cold, I stood up next to Rock Solid. I was looking forward to collecting more specimens for my ongoing research. But then, that bird man used his fascinating control over his feathers once more, creating another mini vortex that ripped me and Rock Solid apart! Those feathers focused on my head, which was vulnerable to his assault. Pain exploded across my face as those feathers began slicing into my face, blood spurting and pouring down the many cuts building on my face. My hands instinctively clapped over my eyes to protect them. I felt one stab into the back of my neck, piercing the thick muscled cords beside my spine. I gasped, many sliced into the backs of my hands as I held them tightly over my eyes.

One stabbed me in the side of my neck, over my carotid artery and I gasped as I realized the seriousness of that wound. I dropped to the floor as one more stabbed me in the back of my right hand, trying to poke into my eye. My head was on fire with pain, bleeding from multiple wounds. I felt the feathers quivering, but I could do nothing. I heard Rock Solid assaulting Azreal, and I moved. I reached out and grabbed the two feathers sticking into the back of my neck and my artery, yanking them out. I began to bleed more heavily, but quickly grabbed my med kit from my tactical belt, and applied some gel, that we actually stole from the Hero League, raided from the Shield's tactical belt when I captured him. It works incredibly fast, sealing the wound tight. I was a bloody mess, but also extremely angry. I reached down to the still twitching form of Sgt. Tyler, his face a bloody mess, and took off his armored tactical vest, Marine issue, leaving him in nothing but a t-shirt that did nothing to hide how well developed and muscular his chest and abs were. I draped it over my head to give me protection from the feathers, and stood up.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: I have the two villains separated and I go for Graviton's exposed neck. My feathers proved useless against Rock Solid and his hard skin. He rushed over while I was surprised at his speed and strength. He grabs my neck and before I could do a thing, with my feathers also dispersed I had no wings to help me too. BHAMMM he chokeslams me into the floor. My back already endured so much, and now it is slammed back into the floor. AGHHHH.

The hard human then stomps on my chest knocking the wing out of my lungs. This human is fucking ruthless and a force unstoppable. He orders me to stop with the feathers and I am forced to oblige. I stop the assault on Graviton. I looked over and Hard Impact was dangling by the hair grip getting wrecked. THIS IS NOT AT ALL GOING WELL FOR US. He nods and I send a few hundred feathers for his help distracting the black villain for Hard Impact to do his thing while still under the solid foot of the hard human pressing on my chest.

10:23 Rock_Solid: I rushed over and slammed the birdman down, stomping on him and planting a foot on his chest pressing it down crushing the bird's ribcage ordering him to let Graviton go. He pulled his feathers back forming the wings again but I keep adding pressure to his chest so that he can't fly away. I look over and Hard Impact is almost fucked too. But then this bird guy uses his feathers to distract Rebound ganging Hard Impact a window to fight back. "No funny business birdy i thought i made myself clear" i dropped to one knee and with a strong force I smashed a right punch with full might into the side of his face. The power and hardness combined should be enough to knock him out cold.

10:23 Rock_Solid: I saw Rebound struggling and Hard Impact go back onto his feat, I paced over grabbing Hard Impact's fistful of hair from the back of his head. Coming in from behind he can't expect me for sure. I yank his head backwards standing right behind him. I smash a strong hard knee into his lower back. "Finally you are mine!!! I have waited to see you die for a while now.'' I let go of your hair and wrap my arms around your waist with one strong bold move. I smash your head to the ground with a German suplex. Letting go of you I get back up simultaneously digging my fingers into the hair gripping then tight and pull you up with me. Before you are even up completely I sent a hard knee right into the kid's solar plexus knowing how much he has already endured. This is gonna be hell, I pull his face up looking straight into the kid's eyes. I spit in his face. "You are and will always be worthless" i smash with fill power a strong hardened headbut to his face right between the eyes, the a headbut again right into the nose and then again into his forehead and then over and over and over I smash headbutts one after the other until i feel all his weight on the hair grip. Leaving the head almost knocked out. With the right hand hair grip I yank him back towards rebound behind me like walking a fucking dog. I hold his arms behind his back with one hand while the other hand holds a perfectly strong grip on his hair holding him up offerering Rebound a chance to fuck the young hero. "FUCK HIM UP NOW!!!!"

10:23 Rebound: My fist smashes into Hard Impact's solar plexus, and I feel the shockwave ripping through his body, spreading destruction. I can feel him try to use his power to protect himself, but it isn't enough and I break one of his ribs. I hold him by his hair, snarling, "Yo dog, ready to die?" I prepare another flurry of punches to finish this bitch off, when suddenly some of those freaky bird feathers shoot over and stab me in my chest. The pain is shocking, agonizing, and blood starts leaking down the middle of my pec valley, piercing through my thin spandex uniform, distracted me, my free hand reaching up to pluck out the feathers. That's when suddenly, Hard Impact's knee rockets up, using the remains of his energy I'm sure, while I'm distracted and in too much pain to focus on absorbing the impact. Luckily, my arm is reaching across my chest to pluck those feathers, and takes the brunt of the impact. I let out a yell of agony.. That knee breaks my fucking forearm!!! But luckily, it misses my chin. A blow like that to my chin while I'm not ready for it might have fucking killed me.

10:23 Rebound: I drop his hair, staggering backwards, in shock from the sharp agony of my broken left forearm, and pure hatred building up inside me from that stupid fucking prick of a hero. How fucking dare that bitch break my arm!! I'll fucking BREAK HIM. Hard Impact regains his footing but just then my bro Rock Solid comes to help me out. I notice that bird boy is knocked out, he's pretty fucked up. Tyler is knocked out too, leaking blood from his wrecked face. Rock Solid pounces on Hard Impact from behind, and starts to fuck him the hell up. Grabbing him by his hair, suplexing the shit outta him, smashing him in his injured solar plexus with that fucking unbreakable knee of his, then proceeds to treat him like the piece of trash he is, practically bashing his face in with a series of boron nitrate headbutts. I'm breathing heavy in the meantime, cradling my broken forearm, rage building inside me.

Then, my bro offers up Hard Impact to me all gift wrapped, holding him by his head, trapping his arms behind his back, exposing that hero's core for my pleasure. I snarl, then, in a move me and my bro have practiced many times before, I slam my good fist into Rock Solid's jaw with every ounce of muscle I can muster. Considering I punch just about as hard as it's humanly possible to throw a fist, that's pretty damn hard. Combined with the boron nitrate skin of my bro, it only takes five punches till my kinetic battery is full to the brim. But that ain't good enough for me. I smash my fist into my bro's jaw a sixth time, straining my kinetic battery to the absolute max, and absorbing the rest of the force, my knuckles bleeding and my arm jarred from that final punch.

10:23 Rebound: Then, I stare into Hard Impact's glazed eyes. My gaze is hard as steel and full of hate. I cock my fist, while my bicep bulges, swole as shit, super vascular, tingling with built up kinetic energy. I spit in the hero's face. "Yo, fucker. Don't think I've introduced myself. I hear they call you Hard Impact. Fuck that shit. You wanna see a Hard Impact? I'll give you a FUCKING HARD IMPACT. Oh, and by the way, they call me ... REBOUND!"

As I scream my name into this super hero's face, I smash my fist forward. Never in all my life have I thrown a fist as hard as this one. I've never tried to charge my kinetic battery up this much before. I've never been so fucking pissed, never hated anyone as much as this punk ass kid who nearly killed me. There is a loud shockwave of sound as my fist drives into this super hero's solar plexus, like an explosion, as I finish screaming my name. I can feel him dredging up whatever power he's got left to try and do whatever the shit is he does to make himself so tough. But it don't fucking matter. My super powered fist smashes through his defenses with so much fucking power my fist drives rips his muscled core to shreds, pulverizing his steel-cabled, rock hard abs, driving INTO his body, fucking up his internal organs, smashing through his liver, and blasting a hole out through his back, breaking most of his back bones on the way out, narrowly avoiding his spine. The only thing that stops my fist is Rock Solid's body as he stands behind him. I look up into Hard Impact's eyes, and I'm grinning. Holy SHIT I've never thrown such a hard punch before.

"Bitch. Don't think you are ever gonna forget me."

10:23 Hard_Impact: I smash a strong knee enough to kill this guy or atleast knock him out of the fight so that I can focus on the other guys. I drop on my feet looking at the guy with the broken arm. I am just one punch away from beating him but my luck has run out. I feel a strong not just strong really strong grip on my hair and BHAMMM a knee drives right into my lower back... AAGHHHH FUCKKKK i look from the corner of my eye and see none other than Rock Solid. SHIT!!! I need the red pill. That's the only thing that can give me a chance to fight all these guys together. I don't have much in reserve to fight back. Only energy to fortify my muscles against his attacks. Within seconds, BOOOMMMM he slams my back and heads to the ground in a German supplex FUCKKKK He is still so strong even after fighting Tyler. I need to do something, but before I could do a thing I felt your grip on my hair again pulling me up with you. I focus my energy to fight back but before I could do a move a devastating knee strikes into my core. FUCKKKK !!!!. You pull my face up by the hair, look at your angered eyes. I know this is gonna hurt. I really don't have much energy to go forward.

10:23 Hard_Impact: BOOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM

SIX FUCKIN HEADBUTTS knock me out smashing into my head which busts open pouring blood down my face. This is it I can't even feel myself, I feel fading out. There is no energy in me to even stand up properly. Rock Solid yanks me with him and I don't even have control over my own body.

He traps my arms and a rough grip on my hair keeps me up on my feet. Barely conscious i look at rebound as he delivers his fucking speech. At this point I really don't care nor can I listen to him. My head is spinning.

He charges himself up by punching Rock Solid. I know what's coming but I can't do shit I need all the energy I have just to stay alive now.

The punches from hit dig deep into the pit of my stomach. Spit and blood coughs out of my mouth, several organs take massive damage. But his fist doesn’t stop there, it drives through my body, ripping a hole through my gut and out my back. I felt sick, the agony was unimaginable. I was unable to stand on my two feet. I just wanted to drop down but the hair grip held me tight, I had to use up each and every drop of energy I had to stay alive after that devastating punch. I can't fight anymore, I don't have any strength or energy left in me. I FUCKING FAILED AGAIN.

I don't know what's gonna happen next. I came here with a mission to save The Shield, the man I admired the most and I've failed him again. I started to lose consciousness slowly fading away, my vision went blurry and my eyes finally closed. Rock Solid releases my hair and I drop onto the floor like a bag of hay completely knocked out, drained of energy and faintly breathing.

10:23 Graviton: As I patch up the wounds on my head, I see Rebound stagger as Hard Impact breaks his arm with a knee strike, I watch as Rock Solid knocks out Azrael with one punch to his face, then beats the crap out of Hard Impact before he can hurt Rebound. I smile with pleasure as Rock Solid holds up the badly injured Hard Impact. Rebound builds up his kinetic energy, then to my shock, he drives his fist so hard into the hero's battered abs that he punches all the way through the hero, driving out his back to smash into Rock Solid standing behind him.

I rushed up, "No, no, we don't want him dead. I need him alive!!" Rebound looks sheepish, as he pulls his fist out of Hard Impact's holed body, there is lots of blood, and Hard Impact is out cold. He'll die soon, so I use the same treatment on him that I used on the Shield back at Torness. I select a massive hypodermic needle and inject it beneath his eye, the needle plunging deep into Hard Impact's brain, inducing a coma that will keep his brain alive for several hours until I can repair the damage caused by Rebound's fist punching a hole through the young hero's hard-muscled body.

10:23 Graviton: I turn to look at Rebound and Rock Solid, on either side of me. "Hard Impact I want, the chance to study and harness his mutation is beyond price. Rebound, once I've stabilized him, he is yours." I know Rebound has ... certain interests. He will use that hard-muscled, cocky young hero as his personal fuck toy, fucking his mind and his confidence, making it easier to conduct my experiments on him. I keep speaking, looking over at Sgt. Tyler's ruined face, blood pooling beneath his head. He was still twitching occasionally. "Sgt. Tyler Johnson I want. He's one of the Hero League's leaders. I never had a chance to properly interrogate the Shield. But now, with this dumb ass super soldier, we have a golden opportunity. If we can break him, we can use his knowledge to take the fight to the Hero League, perhaps even destroy them. Rock Solid, that is your job. Break him. Turn that tough soldier into your broken bitch."

Then, I look at Azrael. He was starting to stir, to wake up. "But as for this winged freak .... He tried to kill me, and I don't need him. Let's kill him."

10:23 Angel_Azrael: With a high pitched ringing I start regaining consciousness. I am wobbly and try to get back on my feet, flapping my wings for balance and support. I look over with blurry vision at Tyler who's jaw and face was mangled up. I look over at Hard Impact and he is doing way worse, with a big hole in his chest he is on the brink of death. We've lost, I think to myself that there is no way I can fight all three of them, especially the hardening guy who is immune to all my feather moves. I try to be as quick as possible flapping my wings and make a run for it. I need back-up and we have none right now. I flap my wings and turn around trying to flee up the sewer. Once I am out of this shit hole I know they can't catch me.

10:23 Rock_Solid: I hear the birdman's wings flapping. I look around and see him trying to run away. I rush at full speed and grab one of his legs. "Where the fuck do you think you are going you dumb fuck pigeon!!" I pull him with full force slamming his back with those wings into the ground again. As soon as the pigeon hits the ground I smash a strong stomp into his abs probably breaking his muscled core. "Lets fuckk this bird." I drop to my knees pinning the Angel's wings under the knees trapping him in place sitting on his chest. I smash a strong left punch to the cheekbone. Grabbing the birdboy's golden hair and pulling his head slightly above the ground shaking his head to keep him awake, slapping his face to keep him focused. "You really are fuckin weak and you claim yourself as an angel. I could fucking break your skull with one punch". Clenching my fist tight I smash another punch into the eye and then another to the jaw. Given you aren't really super strong just stronger than a human it seems enough to knock you out as my goal is not let you use your wing magic. Still holding firmly onto the angelic golden hair I pull you up to your knees standing just behind you with your hair gripped in my fist to control you. "Hey!! I really like these wings, I want to frame them and put them on the lobby outside my room. Rebound care to help?" Gripping on right wing with my right arm and using the left hand for support perfectly gripping on the hai i start pulling out the wing by force, feel the muscles attached to the wings ripping and pulling out, blood gushing from the back as I pluck you the right wing while rebound works on the left one.

10:23 Rebound: I pull my fist out of the big bloody hole in the middle of Hard Impact's torso while Graviton does his thing. I listen to Graviton's commands, and start to grin. Hard Impact mine? And we get to kill the bird man? Fuck yeah. Rock Solid yanks that freak out of the air, and smashes him like a toy to the ground. While he stomps the bird brain in the guts and starts to smash the fuck out of his pretty face, I kick him in the crotch with my boot, over and over, smashing and grinding his balls against his pubic bone with a savage, ruthless series of kicks, building up kinetic energy the entire time, until I'm sure I feel one of them pop. By that time, Rock Solid pulls up the broken bird man, gripping his hair hard enough to pull it out. That Angel's pretty face is a ruin now. I walk around behind him, my kinetic battery pretty charged after busting the Angel's balls.

I grin at Rock Solid's invitation to rip Azrael's wings off. I grab a hold of one wing, up near the shoulder where it attaches to the body, the muscles firm and hard. I grip tight, and with a grunt, release my stored up kinetic energy, my swole bicep flexing like fuck, feeling muscles and tendons rip and tear as I pull that left wing off, blood spraying everywhere. I hold up that torn wing. "Yo, fuck face. Aint' gonna fly away from this one, I don't reckon."

10:23 Angel_Azrael: I try to fly away knowing I have no chance against all three of them together. I flap my wings to gust away but the strongest brute mutant grabs my leg. I try to get it free but his grip is strong. With ease he smashes me down on my back.

I land on my wings and back, the back has already taken so much damage it really is painful. He traps my arms and wings, not letting me out of his hold. He hearty boulder sits on my chest crushing the wind out of me. I do not possess super strength so his hits do more damage on me. He grabs my hair and the boulder punches the fuck out of my face. My right eye swollen shut and brushed to black. My nose is bleeding and I taste nothing but blood in my mouth from his last punch. Then the other black dude comes and kicks me in my balls. I squirm in pain, "AGHHHH AGHHHH AGHHHHHH PLEASEE NO AGHHHHH" He kicks me until one of my balls pop gushing out blood drenching my white satin pants to blood red color within seconds. I am losing blood, losing consciousness, losing my life being beaten by these guys. Perhaps I am more human than them.

10:23 Angel_Azrael: At this point I am in so much pain I don't even know what's going around and what is gonna happen to me next. I feel a tight grip on my hair pulling me up on my knees. My vision is blurry from the blood loss, my head ringing from the punches i can't use any of my powers when i am that out of focus. I start to feel pain burning up in my back. Both the guys are grabbing my wings tearing them off of my back. "NOOOOOOOO AGHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAA" They slowly tear off my wings ripping the muscles from my back. The pain is unimaginable "NO NOOO PLEASE I BEG FOR MERCY PLEASE" They don't stop for s second not until the rip my wings off my back. I see my wings torn and thrown to the side. I weep in pain and from the trauma of losing my wings. Never in my life of over 100 years I have ever faced such humiliation. I look down feeling defeated and powerless. The Rock guy pulls my face up by the grip on my golden hair and I look over with one good eye at Graviton who steps towards me. "Rot in hell!!" I spit blood to his face. My entire body powerless just hanging on with the grip on the hair.

10:23 Graviton: I watch my men beat the hell out of this self-styled "Angel", smashing his balls and ripping his wings off. Finally, Rock Solid grabs this broken Angel by his golden hair, and I step up to him, my face cut and still bleeding in many places from Azrael's feathers. Azrael's blood spatters onto my face, and my expression never changes. "Oh no, my grounded Angel. Hell is where you are headed."

I selected a chunk of concrete, weighing about 250 pounds. I lift it up, straining, holding it over my head as I stand in front of Azrael, staring into his eyes. "An Angel? You? You were pathetic. Broken. Crying. Begging for mercy. Perhaps if the Hero League had sent a real hero instead of a pathetic waste of space like yourself, your friends might not be lying on the ground, beaten, broken and dying. Luckily for you, I don't need you. But you can die knowing that your pathetic weakness condemned your friends to a life of torture, and soon enough, the entire Hero League with them."

10:23 Graviton: Then, my thick, hard muscles trembling with effort, I throw the massive 250 pounds of concrete at his chest, taking just about all of my human strength to do so. While it's mid air, I activate my graviton control, and the chunk of concrete jumps up in weight from 250 pounds to 2,500 pounds. When it smashes into Azreal's chest, his body doesn't even slow that massively heavy chunk of concrete down. It crushes his chest to a pulp, blasting his body backwards across the floor of the sewer, ripping it free from Rebound and Rock Solid's grip, then rolls on, crushing his head and face to pulp while it rolls over it, brains and blood spurting everywhere, bones sticking out of his crushed chest. I brushed my hands together with a grin. "Well men, not a bad day's work. One leader of the Hero League, knocked out cold. One young, upstart hero who escaped us at Torness, with a hole punched through his chest, knocked out in a coma. And one dead arrogant freaky bird man. Those wings will look good over your door, Rock Solid. I'll have them framed."

10:23 Angel_Azrael: Broken, beaten and totally on these villain's mercy i am on my knees. The angel once worshiped by these weaklings now on their mercy. I see my end is near and I do not care for one second what these pathetic humans think of me. The pain is unimaginable and death is the best solution for myself. Graviton grabs a huge chunk of concrete as heavy as 250 pounds, the powers he had increased the weight of it up to 2500 pounds. The slab hits my chest instantly crushing my ribcage, crushing my heart and my body scrambled into a pile of blood and broken bones.

10:23 Rebound: It's been about two months since we beat the fucking snot out of those bitches from the Hero League, killing that freaky bird man Azrael and taking Hard Impact and Sgt. Tyler Johnson prisoner. Since the Hero League knew where our base was, we were spending most of the last two months relocating. We are down in Antarctica now. Cold as a witch's tit down here. Have to stay inside all the time. It fucking sucks rocks. But at least I'm gonna have me some fun today, along with my bro Rock Solid. See, Hard Impact and the Sarge been kept in induced comas while we were busy evacuating our old base, and moving everything down here. Plus, that fucking hero boy, Hard Impact, took a helluva lot of work to patch up, what with that massive hole I punched through his body. He'll have a big ole' scar there for the rest of his life now. Not that he'll live that long, I reckon. Once doc Graviton figures out how he does his energy shit, he won't need the muscled, cocky young punk.

Same thing for Shield. Doc hasn't had time to replicate his shield ability yet with a machine, since we been busy with the move and everything, but once he does, well, we'll dump the Shield's body in the sea, let the fish eat him. As for Tyler, well, Rock Solid has the job of making that bitch sing like a bird. He's a tough bastard, that super Marine. If anyone can break him, my bro Rock Solid can. So today, now that we are all settled in, Tyler and Hard Impact will be woken up. My job, if you want to call it that, is to literally rip Hard Impact a new asshole. He's a cocky, tough, proud young hero. I'm gonna fuck him up the ass, beat the fuck out of him, fuck his mind, rip his confidence and ego to pieces. Use him like my personal whore. Doc wants him broken in for the next stage of his experiments.

10:23 Rebound: He did a small surgery on Hard Impact before waking him up. He wasn't able to learn everything about Hard Impact's powers, but Graviton did some fancy brain scans of the young, hard muscled hero, and isolated the areas of his brain that activate when he summons his powers. So, Doc cut into his head, and installed a small chip in his brain. Every time Hard Impact tries to do his energy shit, he'll have a seizure.

Hard Impact is weak to boot, deliberately kept on a near starvation diet to rob him of strength and energy. I walk into his cell just after he gets shot up with a drug to bring him out of his coma. I'm buck naked, every inch of my ebony muscle harder than steel, and I'm bursting with power and strength. My cock is rock hard, 9", sticking straight out, and it's aching to take that hero bitch up his ass. I walk over to the small bed where Hard Impact is starting to stir, I reach down, grab his hair, and yank him the fuck out of bed, tossing him like a rag doll across the cell, smashing him into the wall, shouting, "GET THE FUCK UP YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!! TIME TO GET FUCKED!" I smile, from Hard Impact's point of view, one moment my fist was smashing a hole in his body, and the next he's naked, weak, and getting tossed around like a piece of trash in a totally different room. I can't wait till he tries to use his powers and gets his first seizure.

10:23 Hard_Impact: Punched repeatedly into my core and beaten down by both Rock Solid and Rebound. I have flashes in my brain where everything is black and white, there is a massive hole in the center of my torso and I am bleeding out.

But then Rebound grabs me by the hair, throwing me from the bed towards the wall with massive strength. The side of my head and shoulder hit hard into the wall as I wake up. My head shining, my ears ringing and I see white spots as I open my eyes. "Aghhhh ahhhh" i grunted and use the support of the wall to get myself up. "What the fuck is going on where am I ?" I feel cold and see that I am not wearing anything. Confused and dazed, I looked at Rebound and ask him. "What the fuck have you wierdos done to me? Where are my friends? Where is The Shield?"

10:23 Rock_Solid: After my fight against the super soldier it got me thinking that I got lucky against him, two times in the fight he came closer to breaking my arm or neck. I definitely have a hard skin but it is not enough, certainly not enough to fight guys with such unmatched strength. Graviton gave me a responsibility to get information out of the super soldier and I intended to know the details from him.

The plan was we wanted to break into the hero league's base and procure a few things, with super marine incharge of their security systems he is the perfect person to give out the details we need.

I went to graviton just as we moved to Antarctica, "I want his super strength for myself." I am adamant and want Graviton to help out. After a few days Graviton came back and had an idea he devised a machine that was the size of a mobile phone. He told me how to use it, it was simple. I just had to plunge one end on it into the guys spine and load the empty capsule which will store the super human strength as it leaves the super soldier's body.

10:23 Rock_Solid: The way to get the super human strength out of this guy was through pain, the more pain I give this guy the more his body would lose the meta abilities filling up the capsule which I could later inject myself and get all the super strength that this soldier possessed. This was just fun for me, killing two birds with one stone, I planned to get the information of the hero league's base from him and drain out his power as well.

The jaw of the guy was healed, he was patched up like brand new. While he was in the state of coma I trapped his hands in an adamantium forged restraints specially made for men with super strength and his feet were sealed off using the same alloy. I attached the device to his back between the shoulder blades attaching it inti his spine and added the empty capsule. I filled up a syringe with a chemical solution to wake him up and injected him with it. I could see his regaining consciousness. I grab the hair, shake his head and slap him hard "WAKE UP!!!!! TIME FOR SOME FUN" I pull out a boron nitrate crystal from my pocket and activate my hard skin. I slap him again this time with full force combined with my hard ability SLAPP!!! "I SAID WAKE UP!!!"

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: My last memory was struggling to break Rock Solid's arm... then Graviton's face ... that block of concrete on my broken jaw, his thumb in my eye. And now suddenly, I'm brutally woken up with a savage slap to my face and a voice yelling in my ear, reminding me of my drill Sergeant back at boot camp. Even though I'm disoriented, and sharp pain is radiating out from my slapped face, my mind is battle-trained. I don't question how I got here. I notice that my left eye is gone, and I'm wearing some kind of patch over my empty eye socket. My jaw is completely healed, repaired. That must mean it's been several weeks at least. I heal very fast, but someone set the bones.

And I recognize that man's voice and touch. It's Rock Solid. Okay. So, we failed. And now we are prisoners. At least I am. The others, I don't know. My thick, steel muscled arms are being held up over my head, and something hard and metallic is locked around my ankles. I pull hard, using every ounce of my super soldier enhanced, combat forged muscle to break free. I strain, ignoring Rock Solid, until my face turns red, and cords stand out on the side of my neck, until my biceps bulge like cannon balls, flexing with the strength of five Olympic power lifters combined. And nothing happens. I remain calm. All right, that was worth a try. Adamantium. That's the only alloy I know that can resist my strength.

Calmly, ignoring Rock Solid's taunts, I turn to look him in the eye. There isn't even a hint of fear in my eyes as I speak. "If you have hurt Hard Impact or Azreal, then I will personally rip your head off when I get free. And, I will get free."

10:23 Rock_Solid: "Well your guardian angel most definitely can't save you. He has been reduced to nothing but a pile of blood and broken bones. In fact we actually created a parcel, which had a bloodied broken wing from our angel friend, a bloodied broken tooth of yours and Hard Impacts's blood stained battle suit with a hole right in the middle of it to indicate and warn the heroes of your deaths. Now you must think, why are you still alive? Good question." I smash a punch into the guy's flexed gut and then send another one into his gut. Then a slap hard enough to echo in the entire room. I grab your hair and yank your head down to look at the device the capsule started to fill up just a few drops from the punches and the slap. "Huh!!! This is gonna be fun and painful.'' I chuckle and smash a knee to the gut.

10:23 Rebound: I snarl, my cock getting even harder as I look at that young, hard muscled hero standing there confused as fuck. I haven't forgotten how he nearly killed me. "SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH! UNLESS YOU WANT ME TO PUT ANOTHER FUCKING HOLE IN YOU?"

I grab Hard Impact's hair again, and with a surge of muscle, toss him across the small cell to hit the door on the other side. "OR BETTER YET, I COULD FUCKING PUT YOU ON ICE LIKE YOUR FREAKY FLYING FRIEND. RIPPING THAT FREAKS WINGS OFF BEFORE GRAVITON CRUSHED HIM LIKE A BUG WAS ALMOST AS MUCH FUN AS PUNCHING A HOLE IN YOUR WORTHLESS BOD." I reached over and grabbed his hair again. Without his energy powers, I wasn't afraid of Hard Impact at all. I was hoping he'd try to use his powers, wanted to see the kid get spazzed out. Man to man, he wasn't even in my league. I was way stronger and tougher than him, especially with him weak as shit after that long coma. My other fist slammed under his jaw in an uppercut, while my knee smashed up hard into his balls.

As beat fuck out of the stupid, pathetic hero, I ask him, "You got a girlfriend, fucker? Well, I don't. I'm thinking I'll use you to help get me off. Bout the only thing your fucking worthless, pathetic piece of shit ass is good for is as a place to stick my cock."

10:23 Hard_Impact: I get back up to my feet feeling dizzy and confused. I barely have any energy in my body. I look down and see a massive scar on my solar plexis and I remember how you fuckin punched me. I feel extremely nauseated and malnourished as if I hadn't eaten in weeks. You rush over towards me grabbing me by the hair again you toss me to the other side of the cell. I backed my head into the door "Aghhhh".

I'm shocked to hear that Azrael was dead. "You fuckin killed him?? How dare you." I am angry and agitated learning that and feel ashamed that I was responsible for it.

You grip my hair again and I eat a punch into the jaw and then "Aghhhhhh" aaaaahhhh" i grunted after you bash a knee into my balls. I fall on my knees instantly having no energy in me at all. I am stripped naked so it wasn't hard to miss the shot. Bastard went straight to the balls. I try to muster up some energy to try and heal myself a bit. But then a shock ripples through my entire body as I tried to use my powers. My muscles in spam and my brain taking jolts of shock. FUCKKK!!! THESE VILLAINS HAVE DAMNPED MY POWERS. I CAN'T USE THEM. What the fuck do I do? I have no energy so I can't use my powers luckily I am against him and not rock solid. This guy is human too without his ability charged. But I haven't eaten anything in weeks and it seemed like maybe i was in coma or something since my legs are feeling numb. It press my balls in pain and asked. "What happened to Tyler?"

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: I listened to Rock Solid with growing rage as he told me of the death of Azrael and the death of Hard Impact. Rage and guilt churned inside of me. I felt responsible for Hard Impact, ever since he lost his mentor the Shield, I had tried to be there for him, to guide him. To help him recover after the battle of Torness. To hear of his grisly death snapped something in me. I roared with rage, pulled at my chains with all my strength, but only exhausted myself. But I didn't have to ask why I was still alive. I already knew. Or guessed. Then, Rock Solid's fist smashed into my steel-hard gut. The blow was massive, but despite his super hard fist, my flex held, it was as strong and dense as the abs of five Olympic athletes combined. Still, it hurt like fuck, pain lancing through my brain, my abs throbbing. Then, you slap me again. That sets up a ringing in my ears, and my cheek feels like fire. Still, there is contempt in my face, as I snarl at him, "Really? Is that the best you can do? If you think that's going to break me, then you must have rocks for brains as well as skin. Do your fucking worst."

Then, Rock Solid grabs my hair, sending pain lancing across my scalp, making me look at some strange device attached to my body. "What the FUCK is that?" It had a capsule that was filling with a small amount of liquid. Then, another knee smashed up into my steel-hard abs. I grunted, another surge of pain ripping through my abs. But despite his hardened skin, it was going to take a lot to break down my abs. No one had ever managed it before. And there was no way this freaky rock man was going to succeed where stronger and tougher men had failed.

10:23 Rock_Solid: I felt his abs held strong even after the punch and the knee hit. I was smiling all throughout because all this strength and power was soon going to be mine. I showed him in the mirror a device on his back. "This is how I am gonna get all your super abilities. Your super strength will be mine and I will be unbeatable." I laugh and my voice echoes throughout the entire area. Now let's get to business. I have my fists tight swinging a strong right hook to the jaw, the same jaw that I broke of this fuckin soldier. I follow up with a quick left hook then a right and a left. I continue the assault knowing this batch can take it easily so I do not have to hold back.
BHAMMM BHAMM BHAMM BHAMM BHAMM BHAMM BHAMM BHAMMMM
After approx 20 punches left and right to the face I finally stop. Gran the hair and pull his face to lok at the stupid face. I want to see the expressions change so I launch up a knee right between the legs smashing into the soldier's balls.

10:23 Rebound: My face is hard and merciless as I watch Hard Impact drop to his knees after I bust his balls. He's still defiant, still talking back to me. But I'll break this bitch soon enough. Finally, I get to see him try to use his powers. He starts spasming and shaking in a seizure. I smile wide. "Wanna try that again bitch? You look good all spazzing out." I reach down and grab him by the hair, yanking it so hard, so brutally, I feel a few clumps rip free from Hard Impact's scalp.

I grab his arm, and twist it up behind his back, then, using my grip on his hair and his hammerlocked arm, I twist his body, and smash him face first to the wall of the cell. My ebony muscle gets swole as shit as I wrench that thick muscled arm of his tight up his back. I snarl into his ear, "Now listen up, you worthless piece of shit. I don't like your tone, don't like the way you are talking back to me. If you don't fucking apologize for your attitude right now, I'll break your goddamn arm." With a burst of muscle, I wrench that arm up deep up his back, feeling the muscles start to strain, tendons in that shoulder reaching the breaking point.

Then, my cock lined up with your ass, I suddenly thrust forward, a huge, hard muscled thrust, and my thick cock rams it's way up Hard Impact's ass like a battering ram. I snarl into his ear, "WELL, fuck hero, you got a tight ass. I'm betting you are a virgin up there. Well, ain't this my lucky day."

10:23 Hard_Impact: I am in pain, my brain getting shocks and my entire body in spasm for a good long 5 seconds. They pain started to ease off and I feel weak and paralysed. DAMNN WHAT DO I DO NOW!!! I CANT USE MY POWERS.

I feel sharp pain in my head as he grabs onto my hair once again. This time the grip is so tight it has ripped more than a few hairs from my scalp. "AGHHHH" You lock my arm in a hammerlock behind my pack slaming me into the wall, my chest and face hit against it. I feel your massive lock on my ass as you speak shit about raping me. FUCKKK!!! I KNOW THIS IS BAD.

You start to push your cock into my ass. I try to squeeze it tight creating as much tension as possible to stop you. With my one free arm I throw my elbow back into your face to try and resist your attempts to rape me.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: I looked through the mirror at the device attached to my spine. Suddenly, I felt a deep, cold fear inside me. My confidence was badly shaken. When I took the super soldier serum and gained all my new super powers, they described to me how it worked. I wasn't a scientist, but they used simple language. Whenever my brain registered pain, or whenever I exerted myself to use my super strength, my spinal column would generate a special super soldier hormone, releasing it into my bloodstream to replace what was used up to fight the damage or replenish my strength. This was how I maintained my super strength, endurance, toughness. Without that hormone, I would slowly lose my super powers.

But it was even worse than that ... if my muscles ever became completely depleted, then I would entirely lose the ability to generate any more of the hormone. It was a use it or lose it kind of change to my body the scientists had made. And somehow, that fucking bastard Graviton had realized that. If they kept draining my super soldier hormone from my spine, not only would they be able to make their own serum from it, but I would slowly lose my super powers until I was just a normal man.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: Suddenly, I was more afraid than I had been in a very long time. My confidence was badly shaken. Then, suddenly, Rock Solid starts using my jaw, the same side he broke before, as a punching bag. Hard, brutal blows ramming into the side of my jaw. Pain exploded in my brain. I was tough, and he wasn't hitting me nearly as hard as that mighty flying superman punch that had shattered my jaw, but he was relentless. The blows were savage, and powerful. Rock Solid was a strong man, about as strong as they come. Blood started spraying out of my mouth as the shots kept coming, and the skin on my cheek was ripped, a bloody mess. But my jaw didn't break, not yet. But it was in so much agony I knew it wouldn't take long until it did. And before long, my bones and muscles would lose their ultra toughness and resistance to damage as the super soldier hormone began to deplete.

I looked into his eyes as he grabs my hair and gazes into my face. I'm badly shaken, but I don't let him see the fear in my eyes. I spit in his face, snarling, "You'll never break me, mother fucker." I'm a Marine. I'll never break. I'll die before I break. His knee smashes up into my balls, and my eyes cross. My body heaves, and I gag violently, pain ripping through my guts as my balls are smashed with a brutal boron nitrate knee. Oh fuck that hurt... my balls are throbbing. I wondered how much longer it would take before I began to lose my super toughness. If I were a normal man, those blows would have killed me.

10:23 Rock_Solid: In a harsh voice I respond. "I don't want you to die, I am hoping you'd be difficult to break. I am counting on it in fact. The more you endure the stronger the serum would be." I smash two strong knee strikes into your gut one after the other. I walk around you going behind you, "Well since the serum fills up when you deal with pain, I have a brilliant way of making you scream while I enjoy. You know what it is?" I grab your hair and pull your head all the way back looking at your face bringing my face closer to your ear as I pull you back by the hair grip. I whisper in your ear, "I will fuck you like a bitch" i let go of the hair joining my hands i slam a strong double hammer punch unto your back with full strength. From my pants I pull out my hard 9 inch cock harder with the boron nitrate skin.

I start to push my cock in, the girth of my lock is a lot and the hardness makes it even stronger. I push through into your ass making my way in. I feel your ass spreading and making way for it. I grab your hair like a horse's mane ready to ride the bitch super soldier pulling your head back. I punch with the other hand to the back of your head. "You okay?? Motherfucker!!! Feel like breaking? Well your ass certainly feels like breaking" i laugh pushing my dick in completely.

10:23 Rebound: I begin to push my cock up your ass, when you fire an elbow back towards my face with your good arm. But my arm is in position to block it as I grip your hair, and I take the blow on my thick, muscled as fuck bicep. I snarl, and bash your face hard into the wall, looking to break your nose. "YOU FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT! YOU ARE GONNA LEARN TO TREAT YOUR BETTERS WITH SOME RESPECT!"

I thrust harder, my cock forcing it's way slowly past your tightly clenched ass, beginning to break through. AT the same time, true to my promise, I suddenly wrench savagely up on that hammerlocked arm, my thick, swole as shit bicep bulging, ripped as fuck, outmuscling your own arm easily. There is a sickening sound of tearing muscle and ripping tendons as tighten the hammerlock so much it begins to rip your shoulder to shit. "EVERYTIME YOU TALK BACK TO ME, EVERYTIME YOU TRY TO FIGHT, I BREAK SOMETHING ELSE, YOU GOT ME? NOW APOLOGIZE... OR ELSE!"

10:23 Hard_Impact: I throw an elbow back but it doesn't hit the mark. To retaliate you smash my face into the wall. With a sickening blow, my nose starts to pour down blood from both nostrils. I feel dizzy and yell as you yank my arm hard, my arm is almost at a breaking point. I feel powerless because I'm powerless right now, without my powers and still under the influence of the coma I have no energy to fight back, you disco starts pushing in. You have me pinned to the wall. I can't to shit, "Aghhhh aaahhhh my arm" i yell as you yank my arm you grip on my hair tight, controlling me with your stronger body. I am no regular guy I lift a lot and I have made my body incredibly strong over the years but right now i am in a tough position. I try my best to push you back try to throw the good arm into your ribs this time. "FUCK YOU ASSHOLE!!"

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: You mock me further, and then first, one then another knee smashes into my super soldier steel strong core. I'm tough, about as tough as they come, Marine strong and a super soldier to boot. But I'm starting to weaken now... my strength and toughness are slowly decreasing, I can feel it. I'm not replenishing, and those heavy blows are draining the super hormone that remains in my muscles. That first knee smashes into my hard abs, but even while agony rips through my battered torso, with iron-hard will I keep my abs flexed. But that second one ... it smashes into my armored abs, and then, to my shock and horror, penetrates my ab wall like an armor piercing missile penetrates the hull of an armored battleship. That knee sinks deep into my gut, the pain is outrageous. I cough up some blood, spasming from the agony.

You grab my hair, and yank it back, whispering your threats in my face as I'm still gasping from that heavy knee strike. More pain explodes in my back as you smash into it with that double fist. I groan, trying to pysch myself up, "C'mon Marine... you can take this all day long." And I can. I'm a trained soldier. I don't break. Then, I realize what you meant when you said "I will fuck you like a bitch." You meant it literally. I felt a rod of boron nitrate slam into my ass. I screamed in rage and humiliation, tightening my ass, resisting your intrusion with all of my super strength. "FUCK YOU!" I scream. No one was going to rape me. NO ONE. You keep pushing through, and another shiver of weakness ripples through my muscle. You smash my head, and a shock causes me to spasm, I lose control of my ass for just one moment... and then I scream in pain as you use that moment to ram your dick up to the hilt in my ass. I can feel my ass splitting from the savage violation. The pain is off the charts. This wasn't happening. It wasn't fucking happening.

10:23 Rock_Solid: Ramming my cock into your ass with swift motion I feel the inside of your ass. "You will break, I will make sure of it. Just like you ass us singing to me you will spill out the truth too. You will tell me all I wanna know, but before that I need you to feel the pain. FEEL IT GOOD SO I CAN GET STRONGER." With your hair gripped in one hand hailing your head backwards I use the other hand to grab onto your balls as I start squeezing them hard.

With consistent thrusts i break into your ass further and further fucking you with my hard 9 inch cock. This right here is the ultimate level of satisfaction. I wish it was Captain America instead of this batch but he still is close enough. I rammed my cock in with each stroke spreading him further squeezing the balls to watch him scream. "Soon you will be all drained out" i squeeze the balls so tight waiting for the super powered balls to fuckin pop.

10:23 Rebound: I keep thrusting hard with my dick as Hard Impact struggles. He's a strong fucker, but even if he were at full strength, he still ain't as strong as I am. I'd put my thick, hard black muscle and elite training against this punk ass any day of the week. As it is, with him half starved and just out of a coma, he ain't no fucking match for me at all. He throws his elbow back again, and it slams into my hard-muscled obliques, but does no damage, my thick muscle absorbing the blow like armor. That fucking pisses me off. "ALL RIGHT BITCH, YOU ASKED FOR IT, YOU GOT IT!" I let go of his hair, and punch the wall several times to build up some kinetic energy. Then, I spin Hard Impact around to face me, ripping my cock out of his ass, with a surge of muscle, I lift his stunned hard-muscled body up off the ground, holding him tight against my chest.

I drop to my knee, releasing the charged up kinetic energy, not at full strength, cause I don't want to kill him, I SMASH his right hand obliques down across my knee with enough extra force to break four of his ribs. Then, I roll his body off my knee, his right hand obliques are purplish, lumpy and bruised from those broken ribs. I grab his right arm, still weakened and damaged from the hammerlock, then I lift my boot, locking out his wrist so his elbow is pointing up, and stomp down on that elbow hard with my boot, breaking his arm ruthlessly, so it bends the wrong way against the elbow joint with a sickening CRACKKKKKK sound.

10:23 Rebound: Then, I drop on top of his back again while he's dealing with those brutal injuries, and kneel straddling his ass, plunging my cock into his asshole right up to the hilt in one massive thrust, feeling his ass rip as I force it in. Then, I reach forward with one hand and grab his hair, I haul back on his head with that grip, so much muscle behind it, that it threatens to rip his hair out. Hard Impact's back is bending double, and the pressure on his neck is savage as I start to power fuck him. "I FUCKING WARNED YOU BITCH. I AIN'T PLAYING AROUND. YOU GOT SO MANY OTHER THINGS TO BREAK. NOW, YOU KEEP FIGHTING ME AND WE'LL SEE WHAT I DECIDE TO BREAK NEXT. PUSH ME HARD ENOUGH, AND I'LL PUNCH ANOTHER HOLE THROUGH YOUR PATHETIC ASS!"

10:23 Hard_Impact: I threw another elbow back to retaliate and it got hit too but knowing my state I know it can't do much damage. You turn me around as soon as you are charged up. I know it's gonna hurt like hell. Pulled up off the floor you smash my entire body down into your waiting knee with your energy charged up. I can't use my powers and my body is totally vulnerable at this point. CRAKKKKKKK

With a loud crack pain shoots up into my body. AGGHHHHHHHHHH AAAAA. I yell out in pain 3-4 or maybe even more ribs broken. I lay there on the floor holding my abs in tremendous amounts of pain. My ribs are bruised and I cough out blood showing signs of internal bleeding, FUCKK I CANT SURVIVE AGAINST HIM LIKE THIS. I NEED MY POWERS.

He rips my arm yanking it above while I am still on the ground writhing in pain. He twists my arm and then with one swift motion CRACKKKK my arm breaks "AGHHHH AAAA AAAAA FUCKKKKKK AGHHHHH" I yell on top of my lungs getting another jolt of pain. My arm drops and is clearly broken. I feel dizzy from all the pain. I feel his cock plunge into my ass again but at this point I couldn't care less about it. I am in sickening pain. He grabs my hair again strongly enough to rip them out. "Aghhhh aaahhhh" bringing my neck to an almost breaking point. I have no power, no energy, no way to fight back. FUCKKK this is humiliating.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: My ass is getting torn up by that impossibly hard cock of Rock Solid's but that wasn't enough pain for this sadistic bastard. He grabs my hair, yanking it back savagely. With his ultra hard hand, he reaches around and grabs my balls, starting to crush them. I scream out in agony, feeling my guts roil from the intense pain. I shudder from the nausea, unable to think properly. I'm in so much pain. The whole time he keeps smashing that ultra hard dick in deeper and deeper into my ass.

The crushing pain builds and builds in my groin, and I can feel the weakness start to grow as my body desperately tries to produce more super soldier hormone, but your device keeps siphoning it off. I shudder, then suddenly I feel one of my balls implode, releasing a sickening wave of pain that causes me to vomit some blood and bile, and then I drop unconscious, unable to deal with the pain any longer.

10:23 Rock_Solid: I fuck this bitch, harder and harder making him feel pain like he had never seen. Grabbing the hair pulling the head up while squeezing the super balls until it fucking smashes. I could literally feel the balls reduced to a pile of blood and mass.

The bastard falls unconscious and I pull out my dick. Walking towards the table i pick up a towel and wipe the blood from my hands. I take a jug full of water and splash it into his face to get him back up. I grab the hair to look at his stupid face and give him a strong hard slap to wake the fucker up. "HEYY!!! GET UP!!"

I look at the capsule as it is not even half filled to half. I feel frustrated and aggravated as I need to extract your power. Need to find a good way to deliver more and more pain to fill up the capsule and extract all the hormones from your spine.

I wake you up by slapping and shaking your head over and over. I look into one of the lockers and take out a special helmet. I walk towards you and grab your hair to force you to look up and face me. "Hmmmm you aren't making this easy for me. I have no choice, now you will feel pain you never have before. I wouldn't want you to look hideous"

I place the helmet onto the head and I move towards another locker and bring out my baby, my most favorite weapon. THE FLAMETHROWER.

Walking closer i get the baby on and filed up, I don't care if you break or beg for mercy I FUCKIN WANT YOUR POWER.
I fire it up igniting the flame on it and light your entire body on fire, starting with the legs I go up and burn your flesh and penis, I burn your disfigured balls to a crisp browsing upwards i but your arms and chest, specifically focusing on your abs and wait for the skin to melt away.

Igniting you on fire, you face is still protected, I could hear your muffled screams from that helmet as your entire body burns, your skin peeling off. The machine itself is getting burned but the capsule is filling up fast. I smile as this time the pain is enough to get what I want.

10:23 Rebound: Fuck yeah, that's more like it. Hard Impact screams in agony as I nearly rip this broken bastard's hair out, plunging my cock up to the hilt in his ass. I lean forward, as I drive my cock in further. Whispering in his ear, "You belong to me now, bitch. I'll fuck you whenever I want." As I thrust in deeper, slamming into your prostate, my other hand slams into the floor over and over, building up a strong kinetic charge. Doc Graviton told me to keep you alive, but not that you had to stay intact.

I reach down with my hand, under your body, and grab your balls, holding them tight in my hand, starting to crush them, not using my kinetic strength, not yet, just my human strength.

Then, as I work myself up, close to the point of blasting my jizz, I growl in my ear. "Beg me to fuck you Hard Impact. Beg me to fucking seed your pathetic ass. If you don't, I'll just rip your fucking nuts off."

10:23 Hard_Impact: My arm is broken, my ribs broken and I am in pain. My body has nothing left to fight back, you fuck me and I can't do a thing. I am embarrassed and ashamed you fuck me pushing your dick inside then you punch the ground several times to generate the energy and use it now grabbing my balls and squeezing them tightly. "AGHHHH NOOOOO NOOOO NOOO AGHHHHHHHH LET GO!!!! AGHHHH" I SCREAM as you crush my balls, FUCKKK this is painful. I am a hero and no matter what happens to me I will continue to be that. I yell at the top of my lungs but I do not utter a single word. The pain has started to get to my head and I feel like I am about to faint, I have no energy and my body is starting to shut down. My screams start to get lower and lower and I feel the room going darker. I am fainting as the pain is no longer possible to endure.

10:23 Sergeant_Tyler_Johnson: Suddenly, I wake up again as water splashes on my face. I woke up to unimaginable pain radiated from my ruined balls. I start to scream again... my mind is on fire. You slap my face, and stick a helmet on me. I have no idea what you are up to.

But I soon find out.... suddenly flames slam into my ruined crotch, and my entire body starts to vibrate wildly. Pain worse than anything I could imagine drives knives into my brain as my ruined balls and cock are incinerated. Then, the flames settle on my abs, and quickly the skin burns, exposing the muscle beneath, which starts to fry and blacken. I feel the last of my super strength leave me, and even in the midst of this terrible pain, I know that I am no longer a super soldier ... just a Marine being burned alive.

Even now, I refuse to give up... I'm a hero, and I'll never give up, I'll keep fighting as long as I'm alive. But another part of my brain whispers a message ... Can you really hold out against a man as powerful and cruel as Rock Solid forever? What if he doesn't let you die? I refuse to think about that... and scream again.

THE END … FOR NOW

Published: 2022-11-12, viewed 99 times.