Freedom Force and The Dark Order

This takes place just before Faltering Freedom...

07:31 JaysonJayson: If you haven't noticed I'm pretty powerful. On track to become a member of the freedom force
07:32 The_Iron_Mercenary: Well, it just so happens, the leader of Freedom Force, Lt Joe Freedom himself, has recently been defeated in battle by yours truly. He's our prisoner, where we are currently in the process of draining him and on the verge of breaking his will.
07:33 JaysonJayson: What!?
07:34 The_Iron_Mercenary: Yes, it's a matter of public record. https://mars.chatfighters.com/story/71396
07:34 JaysonJayson: Grrr, you fiend. Guess that means I'm in for a top spot right off the bat, cause they're gonna reward me well when I wipe the floor with your villain ass!
07:35 The_Iron_Mercenary: You wouldn't do anything foolish, like attempt to rescue him would you? The Dark Order's HQ is extremely difficult to break into. You might just be arrogant and foolish enough to think you can pull that off though.
07:38 JaysonJayson: Arrogant? Have you seen these muscles? I've got more power in my bicep then you do in your entire body. Lt. Freedom will be free by morning!
07:38 JaysonJayson:
07:39 The_Iron_Mercenary: Impressive. But I'm 230 pounds of steel-cabled, ripped, chiseled super soldier muscle. If you think you can outmuscle me, then you are in for a rude awakening, hero.
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07:42 JaysonJayson: And you're in for a sweat dream after I knock you out, villain. But you know what? I've had enough of your posturing. You're gonna put your money where your mouth is and once I whoop your ass, you're gonna let Freedom go.
07:45 The_Iron_Mercenary: I can see you've already made it past the guards, and managed to penetrate the Dark Order's base as far as the mess hall for the troops. But that's when I step through the far door. I drop down into a fighting stance, wearing my combat boots and black BDU's, shirtless, my chiseled, tattooed muscle sweaty. You interrupted my workout. "I'm not just going to knock you out hero, I'm going to drain every ounce of strength from your super muscles after I knock you out, then brainwash you. You'll end up as nothing but one of my minions by the time I'm done with you. Lt. Freedom is quite safe, I assure you." yt
07:56 JaysonJayson: I'm shirtless, wearing my signature jeans and belt with high-tops, sweat glistens over my smooth, muscled body. The recruiters always tell me I need to dress more professionally, but I'm one of the best newcomers there is and I don't need to put on a lame spandex gimp costume to do it! And I do it good. I'm already in the base with a dozen writhing guards in my wake as I storm the Dark Order's base. I thought this was supposed to be hard. Maybe the good Lieutenant wasn't so strong after-all if he got taken down by these low level thugs. I'm a little taken aback when the rather capable looking military type flings a door open and steps in front of my looking for a fight. He's big. Real big. Almost as big as me, and that's saying something. I eye him up, taking a step back at first, before shaking my head and mirroring his stance. I smirk at him, flashing a dazzling, boyish smile and cocking my chin.
07:58 JaysonJayson: "You're not getting these powers." I say with a smirk.
08:04 The_Iron_Mercenary: I look this hero up and down, circling him carefully, each slicing step of my combat boot precise, the sign of a man trained to an elite level in hand to hand combat. I answered the handsome hero's smirk with one of my own, noticing that small step back he took, and his cover up as he tried to hide how much I intimidated him. The hero was competent, clearly, mirroring my stance. Well, let's see just how competent he was. "You think you can stop me from taking them, boy?" Then, I strike, like a viper, surging forward, muscles rippling with super strength, as I drill my fists into a lightning fast combo, my biceps flexing like cannons as I drill first my right fist towards your powerfully muscled obliques and ribs, followed up by a brutal left fist smashing towards your armored, chiseled abs. yt
08:15 JaysonJayson: This guy's fast, REALY FAST! I get my dukes up far too slow to stop his lightning quick fist before it could connect with my stomach. That first blow stings— the cobra getting his first strike. I let out a startled grunt, but mange to clamp my teeth on my tongue before any more sound escapes my mouth. I tense my abs after several more painful blows, weathering the storm before I finally see an opening— A sloppy right hook, his arm slow retracting. I smile as I grab the sucker. Got 'em! The soldier yanks on his arm, trying to free himself form my grip. I wag a finger at him. "Ah, ah, ah!" I pull him in, twisting his arm around his own neck, pinning his free hand behind his back. "Time to go to bed, fiend." I gloat, "But for what it's worth, you lasted the longest of the henchmen!"
08:15 JaysonJayson: yt
08:19 The_Iron_Mercenary: I grunt, feeling my fists smash savagely into the hero's thickly muscled torso, denting his ribs, cratering his chiseled abs. Going to teach this pathetic hero a lesson he will never forget. But, I soon learn that he is not nearly as incompetent as I had thought. He actually surprised me, grabbing my right hook which I'd thrown just a little too hard. He shows me his speed and skill now, and suddenly, with a blur of speed and power, I find his bulging, powerful arm seizing my other hand, trapping me in a hammerlock, while humiliatingly wrapping my own right arm around my neck. He's strong. Exceptionally strong. He mocks me, and that sends a savage spike of rage through my powerful super soldier muscle.
08:22 The_Iron_Mercenary: I grunt, then suddenly swing my legs up, letting him carry my weight for a moment, before swinging my legs back down with a surge of momentum, the power behind my swing literally throws the hero over my shoulder, sending his powerful body tumbling end over end in a super powered throw to smash against the concrete wall of the mess hall! Kipping back to my feet, I begin to advance on the hero. My eyes are flashing, "I think you will find me slightly more challenging than my henchman hero!" I snarl contemptuously. yt
08:37 JaysonJayson: I don't even register what happening. One moment I'm gloating, debating whipping out my phone to live stream this chump's ass whipping. "I'm gonna make sure the cops know how fast you went d-HUH!?" And the next, I'm cut off mid-taunt as I'm thrown over my opponent's shoulder in an astonishing display of strength. It'd be bad enough to wind up on the floor after nearly clinching the win, but I've completely forgotten by surroundings, not anticipating the wall until I fly into it, my back hitting the cement so hard, it cracks beneath me. An imprint of my form is left as I crumple to the ground, landing on my side in pain. I push myself up on my hands and turn to find my foe sprinting in towards me. My eyes widen and I commando role to the left, narrowly dodging a boot to the ground that leaves a crater in its wake. I roll my eyes. It'll take more than that to bring the city's most powerful hero down!
08:43 JaysonJayson: Still crouching, I sweep a leg under him. It connects, staggering him enough for me to move in. "I prefer the classic powerhouse moves myself," I say snaking my legs between his, then gripping his heel, "But I can do I little kickboxing when I need to!" I roll to the side, twisting over and hooking my leg behind his using my momentum to flip him over with a perfect imanari roll. "You like that soldier?" I taunt, locking his leg with my bicep.
08:43 JaysonJayson: yt
08:51 The_Iron_Mercenary: I grunt with satisfaction as the super hero's powerful body smashes into the concrete with enough force to crack it. Clearly, it hurt the tough hero, judging by the grimace of pain marring his handsome features as he collapsed to the floor in a heap. I charged in, driving my boot down in a colossal stomp, but he recovered faster than I had expected, rolling to the side. I turned, preparing to attack him again when once more this hero surprised me. I had clearly underestimated him. He tangles my legs up, showing off his skill, training, and speed, trapping me in a picture perfect imanari roll!
08:56 The_Iron_Mercenary: Again, he taunts me, my rage rising, but also my respect. This super hero has a reason to be cocky and arrogant. He is, to my surprise, as well trained as Lt Joe Freedom himself. His skill and prowess only increases my determination to defeat and capture him. I swing up my free leg without any hesitation, and kick him savagely in his jaw with a blow that would shatter concrete before any serious damage was done to my leg, my combat boot smashing brutally into his square hero jaw. From there, I roll up onto to my knees breaking free from his grip, my kick to his jaw having shattered his concentration, mounting him expertly, before driving my fists down into his handsome jaw again, doubling down on the damage I delivered with my kick. "That wasn't bad hero, but this is much, much better!" yt
09:09 JaysonJayson: His boot connects with my face, and I wince in pain, my handsome face contorting as you kick me hard enough to send my falling onto my bakc at what feels like mach speed. I grunt indignantly, feeling my surprisingly heavy opponent crawling on top of me. I need to do something, but my mind feels like I'm floating through water, I'm so dizzy. I've never face someone who's hit me that hard, let alone really hurt me. How is that even possible? I stare up at him, my lips parting into a dopy grin as I struggle to break form my stupor. He grabs the back of my head, holding me stationary before whaling on me with his free fist, striking me three times before losing his cool and pounding me with both fists. my legs rapidly beneath him, struggling to make purchase as my head continues to be used as a punching bag. I try to get an arm up, but his strikes are too rapid, and I holler in pain as now my face and arm are battered by your rapid beat down.
09:09 JaysonJayson: "Get off of me!" I manage to snarl between punches, "Cut it out!"
09:13 JaysonJayson: I reel back and unload my free hand against his gut. He wont even budge. Who the hell is this guy!? I finally come to, suddenly leaning my head out of the way of his fist. I pop my hips, thrusting him upwards before locking him in a bear hug and flipping him over.
09:15 JaysonJayson: I pin you to the ground by your shoulders, holding you there for a second. My stamina's wearing a little, but I won't let this guy see that. I shake my head, then grab his head and wind up. "Now it's my turn, old man!" I flash my handsome smile, driving my power fist into his face.
09:15 JaysonJayson: yt
09:21 The_Iron_Mercenary: I can feel my fists smashing into that handsome face of his, each one precise and packed with power. The feel of his body squirming and writhing beneath me as his muscles spasm in response to each fist gives me surges of sadistic delight. But whatever else this cocky young, arrogant, hard-muscled super hero might be, a pushover he is not. I'm constantly reassessing his abilities. He might even be superior in skills and strength to Lt Joe Freedom. If I can defeat him, drain him, brainwash him, imagine the havoc I could wreak with this super hero converted to my service. He avoids my latest strike, then in a further display of power, and skill he bucks me up hard, breaking my balance, and as my chiseled chest crashes down, my arms extended to keep my position, he bearhugs me, heaving with a blast of heroic strength, forcing me over onto my back, reversing our positions in one mighty move combining insane strength and skill.
09:25 The_Iron_Mercenary: He grabs my head, winding up to return the favor and smash my own face, my arms snap in tight, and the blow crashes like a piledriver into my guard, my own forearms blasted into my face, making me see stars, but I'm not about to hang around and let him beat me to a pulp. Instead, I pop my hips up, returning the favor, grab his muscular obliques, and swing my legs up in a blast of power, using the force to literally pull my head and shoulders out from under his legs, rolling over to my shoulder and back up to my feet, but I seize his ankles on the way up!
09:27 The_Iron_Mercenary: With that grip on his ankles, I decide to go old school on the tough hero. "You wanted classic powerhouse moves, did you boy? Well, let me not dissapoint you!" Using that grip on his ankles, I begin to swing around, faster and faster and faster!
09:29 The_Iron_Mercenary: Then, when I'd built up a terrific level of speed, I release my grip on the hero's ankles, and watch with sadistic delight as he roars across the mess hall, crashing with spectacular force and brutality directly into the concrete wall on the far side of the mess hall, demolishing tables and furniture on the way. yt
09:48 JaysonJayson: "What the...!?" I'm in complete shock. I'm heaving big gulps of air, the battle taking quite a toll on my stamina as it wages on, but this guy just won't quit! I dont' even get a chance to properly pound him before suddenly I'm off balance, my arms shooting out to stop me form falling, only to find my opponent is no longer beneath me. Suddenly, he's got a grip on my ankles! Damn, this guy's fast! I try to break away, but he drags me back, slowly turning me around until I'm rapidly spinning, howling indignantly as I go. I try to grab at him, but the momentum is too great, my arms flail helplessly, my eyes wide as I realize there's not escape. This isn't right, I'M supposed to be the one doing the swing! "I'm gonna b-be sick, let me go!!!" I strain to speak.
09:48 JaysonJayson: He releases his grip and I immediately regret my choice of words as I'm sent flying through the air, roaring with rage, slamming into tables and chairs as I rocket across the mess hall. I take a particularly nasty trip through a buffet, shattering the glass and obliterating the structure on impact. A collection of mashed potatoes, macaroni, and various salad dressings splatter over me, ruining my expensive jeans. I hit the wall, arms and legs spread out like a starfish. My face twisted with pain I'm held there by sheer momentum for a moment before slowly sliding down. I drop to my knees, then my hands, my eyes dropping as I struggle to stay conscious.
09:53 JaysonJayson: I glare up at him, even more humbled by how far away he is. No way, I can't let this guy win. I have to safe Lieutenant Freedom and become the leader of the Freedom Force! I'm this city's most powerful hero. Hell, I'm the world's most powerful hero. No one, especially not this old codger is going to take me down. I slam a fist into the ground, angrily forcing myself up. it's a slow and painful process, but soon, I'm back on my feet. "Not bad, silver soldier!" I taunt between tired huffs, "But lets see how you like THIS!" I grab one of the few tables I didn't destroy, hefting it over my head with ease and lobbing it at him hard. I pick up another table, then another.
09:53 JaysonJayson: yt
09:58 The_Iron_Mercenary: My powerful chest is heaving, sweat soaking my chiseled muscles as I begin to move in on the super hero. The battle is taxing my strength and stamina, he's no pushover, but my determination and power remains focused on my goal. His conquest. He's not looking so hot now, his muscles coated with food scraps from the wreckage of the buffet. Despite the power and speed at which he smashed into the far wall, he still manages to fight through it and regain his footing, even glaring at me defiantly. He's a tough one. But the tougher he is, the more determined I am to take him. Still cocky enough to throw taunts in between his huffs, I can tell his stamina is starting to give out. He's huffing far harder than I am. Then, he starts to throw tables at me.
10:03 The_Iron_Mercenary: I respond by leaping forward, my quads bunching and rippling with power, driving my super soldier frame into the air, with elite precision and timing, kicking off against the first table midair in a maneuver that would put the world's parkour champion to shame. Then, as the first table is smashed brutally to the floor of the battle-damaged mess hall, the momentum drives me to the second table, and I likewise leap off it, moving at breakneck speed, every muscle coordinated and precise, every movement surging with athletic strength and power. Then, once the tables finally give out, I twist my body in midair, having built up terrific momentum, extending my boots, and smashing into the superhero's chiseled, steel-hard, armored abs like a cruise missile, my combat boots driving with insane power deep into his row after row of thickly muscled ab bricks! yt
10:10 JaysonJayson: I'm throwing with everything I have, but out of the corner of my eye I spot my opponent dancing through the air, using my projectiles as platforms! My eyes widen, my throws more wild and less precise as he continues to evade everything I throw at him until he's right in front of me. "Nice moves, but I can still-" I dont' get to finish before I feel his boots slamming hard against my chest. My voice cracks as I yelp, having been kicked so hard I'm send back into the air, landing on my back, my legs flailing and causing my to roll backwards onto my stomach.
10:20 JaysonJayson: I push myself up again, breathing hard as I stagger to my feet. I charge at you, braying like a bull as I swing hard at your head. You duck then pup up again. I turn around, seething angrily, and swing again. Once more I miss. You side step around me as I thrash about in a primal fury. "Hold still, grandpa!" I yell, loosing more and more stamina with every swing. My temper breaks and I lunge at you, feigning a left, swing then stepping right, positioning my leg behind yours and slamming you with my elbow, knocking you off you balance and sending you to the ground with me on top of you.
10:20 JaysonJayson:
10:23 JaysonJayson: I smile, but I'm not doing too good at hiding my exhaustion anymore. I'm panting loudly, my face and muscles smeared with leftovers, my hair plastered to my forehead by sweat. I should already be pounding him, but he's struggling beneath me and I'm moving a lot slower now. "This ends now, old man!" I snarl, lashing at you with both fists.
10:23 JaysonJayson: yt
10:27 The_Iron_Mercenary: My steel-hard, ripped physique glistens with sweat as I surge forward, but this hero has some serious guts, and no shortage of power and strength, popping up after that dropkick before I even reach him. I smile beneath my beard, easily avoiding his power packed blows, ducking, sidestepping, I can tell that he's tiring. For all his heroic strength and power, it clearly has a limit, and he's reaching it. But just as I began to grow confident, he lured me in again, feinting a left, which I tried to block, giving him the opening he needed to slip to my side, and trip up my plant leg. I found my powerful frame smashed hard to the ground yet again by this super hero's skill and strength.
10:29 The_Iron_Mercenary: But, I managed to trap the powerful super hero in my guard as we hit the ground, but even so his initial volley of fists smashed into my handsome, bearded face like hand grenades, each blow sending bright white stars of pain flashing through my mind, the speed and power catching me off guard. I know he's slowing down, he's soaked with sweat, but he has no shortage of heroic will power. His witty comebacks are starting to fade, replaced with anger and frustration.
10:35 The_Iron_Mercenary: I focus like a laser through my own mounting fatigue, and the next time he throws a punch down to my handsome bearded face, I twist up from my shoulder, throwing every ounce of power I have into my core, my abs turning harder than steel, catching him under his armpit, using my weight and strength to sweep him over, smashing him brutally down on his back once more beneath me with me fully mounted on top of him. I snarl, "It does end now, boy. But not the way you wanted!!"
10:36 The_Iron_Mercenary: Then, like a viper, I reach out and seize his left wrist, breathing deep, before twisting in place, and flinging my body off to the side, falling hard to the floor, stretching out the superhero's mighty arm, looking to deliver maximum damage and destruction to the powerful super hero's bulging, cannonball sized arm! yt
10:43 JaysonJayson: I'm sure I've got him, this time. I HAVE TO. The world shift and my stomach sinks as I'm thrown on my back. No! No, this cant' be happening. I know this isn't good, but I'm so tired now. My repertoire of moves doesn't come as easily to mind when I'm nearly out of gas and still reeling from being thrown into a wall. I lie there, dumbfounded as he taunts me, then takes my arm... I let out a long, howl of pain, gripping at your leg as an overwhelming pain surges through my arm. The angle is too awkward and he knows it, I can't strength my way out of this. I Have to think of something... but my tired mind can't focus. I lay there helplessly , caught in your clutches as you continue to stretch my arm.
10:43 JaysonJayson: yt
05:30 The_Iron_Mercenary: I've got the hard-muscled, deeply skilled super hero right where I want him. This time, there's no snarky comebacks, just groans of pain. "What's the matter, hero? No more clever remarks? Can't handle having your ass handed to you by an old man like me?" I grunt out, between gasps, applying savage pressure to that arm, my muscles rippling, gleaming under the layer of sweat like steel cables. I can feel his arm weaken, and I know I've damaged it badly, taken away a lot of his strength and fighting ability.
05:30 The_Iron_Mercenary: I twist in place, keeping a tight hold of that fucked up, bulging heroic arm, working my way to my feet, dragging the thickly muscled super hero with me by that messed up arm, before suddenly twisting in place, pulling that arm tightly over my shoulder, flexing my core abs like steel, and heaving forward, flinging his powerfully muscled body over my shoulder with a roar of strength, my body surging with a blast of power, once again sending the cocky over muscled hero hurtling through the air, smashing him for the third time in this battle against the concrete wall of the mess hall! yt
05:33 JaysonJayson: "Nooo-OOF!" I'm cut off again, hitting the wall so hard I'm stuck in the deep crater I leave on impact.
05:41 JaysonJayson: I hang there upside down, dizzily twitching all over, save for my arm. My arm.... it managed to weather the torture, but it hurts so bad, almost feels like it's burning. Must be a lot of torn muscles... My face twists at the thought— my perfect body, tainted by this... old fogy. Worse yet, I feel so tired. Everything I through at this guy he just endures! How is he doing this?! I'm supposed to be the best there is. But this guy's stamina is something else. Could he be... stronger...? If it weren't for my aching limb, I could have almost passed out right there from shock and exhaustion. Before I can even consider the thought further, my feet become dislodged I hit the floor on my stomach. I writhe incoherently for a moment, struggling to get the energy to stand, of even crawl away. I somehow manage to get to my knees, sliding myself away from the soldier leaning up close against the wall.
05:43 JaysonJayson: "What'd you do to my arm...?" I groan. I put out my good hand, using it to slowly push myself up to a standing position. I turn back to face the guard, my jaw clenched, as I try to reign in my anger until I can think of a decent battle strategy.
05:43 JaysonJayson: yt
05:48 The_Iron_Mercenary: I stalk the superhero, my chest heaving, tattooed, steel plated pecs rising and falling, I'm breathing hard, but my stamina and endurance is holding up. I've trained my entire life, pushed myself hard and ruthlessly, pushing my conditioning, strength, and training to an elite level. I can see how tired the thickly muscled hero is, and his arm just hangs there as he picks himself up off the floor, using the wall for support, sliding away from me. I grin, looking at his arm as he turns to face me. "Looks like I might have dis-armed you. I guess it's my turn to make the clever remarks, now right? Seriously... you honestly thought you could simply waltz in here and rescue Lt. Joe Freedom? I'm afraid it doesn't work that way, hero. Instead, you are going to get the beatdown of your career, and end up joining him!"
05:52 The_Iron_Mercenary: Then, I launch a savage attack, digging deep into my reserves of stamina, as I charge forward, smashing a hard, brutal right hook to drill deeply into the super hero's muscled obliques. His left arm, badly damaged, those thick muscles wrecked, is unable to block my shot! My fist craters into the super hero's muscled obliques and ribs, pinning him up tight against the damaged wall! In an instant, without blinking an eye, my body pivots to the other side, and I counter punch, drilling my left fist into his thickly muscled core again, this time on his right side, targeting those heroically muscled obliques and ribs with another devastating body shot!
05:54 The_Iron_Mercenary: The wall behind the super hero cracks and groans as the force of those powerful blows does more damage to it! Then, I spin in place on my combat boot, sweat flinging off my ripped, chiseled muscle, as I blast my boot up into his heroic, square jaw with a savage kick right to the point of his handsome chin, smashing him even deeper into the super hero sized crater in the concrete wall!
05:57 The_Iron_Mercenary: Chest heaving, eyes sparkling, "Now, boy, learn to take your beating from your new master!!" With that, I spin in place on my boot, whipping up my other boot a full 360 degrees, before smashing it like a an armor-piercing missile fired at a heavily armored battleship in a spinning back kick, my heavy combat boot blasting into the super hero's thickly muscled, steel-hard core abs... penetrating that incredible ab armor with savage force, the blow so mighty it actually smashes the super hero through the damaged concrete wall and flings him into the corridor on the other side like an action figure rag dolled across the building! yt
06:13 JaysonJayson: I glare at him, my blood boiling as as he berates me, subjecting me to my own medicine. I'm trying to wade through the fog that's enveloping my mind, but my arms and legs feel like lead. This isn't how this is supposed to go! I'm the most powerful hero in the city! I don't lose! I don't even get hit! And this is just some old decrepit security guard. Where's he getting all this skill and strength? Not that it matters. I glance at my limp arm, a testament to the fact this guy had to cheat to get me on an even playing field with him. I'll show him tru power, and then I finally rescue Lt. Freedom. I just have to figure out my next move.
06:16 JaysonJayson: But before I can even give it any thought, the soldier is soldier is on me. I try to block a strike, forgetting my arm.... that almost hurts more than the blow to my chiseled gut. I let out a cry before I've even been hit. I flail about awkwardly, trying hard to counter or block, but I'm too slow to stop the flurry of blows unleashed upon me. Punch after punch, I my rock hard abs are battered and beaten, getting warns down until they're soft as jelly beneath the soldier's fist. I back up into the wall and watch in slow motion as he leaps into the air, slamming his boot into my face. I hit so hard I'm actually sitting inside the crater, stars dancing wildly through my field of vision. "Master...?" I mean, "No, no way, I'm not-"
06:16 JaysonJayson: BOOM
06:30 JaysonJayson: I'm hit hard in the gut, sending my through one wall and into the next, tumbling to the floor in a heap. I hear an amused chuckle and my eyes snap open. No way am I going down without a fight! The soldier leaps through the hole in the wall, landing neatly in front of me, crossing his arms as he looks over my prone form. I let him get close, sauntering in to survey me. My legs still burn when I spin around, positioning them on either side of the soldier's legs then bucking up to latch onto his hips. I yank him in by my powerful legs and I'm teated to the sight of The Iron Mercenery's lower body being forced into a squat. I buck up again, wrapping my thighs around his waist then, grabbing his ankle with my one good hand. It takes a little more work to unbalance him with only one hand, but a solid shove with my legs send the soldier toppling onto his back. I leap on top of him, angrily slamming my fist against his abs, then his shoulder, then his face. "Stay down this time!"
06:30 JaysonJayson: yt
07:18 The_Iron_Mercenary: I leap through the shattered hole in the wall, my eyes glinting, sweat soaking my ripped, steel-cabled super soldier physique as I land in front of the downed super hero, a smirk on my face, my arms crossed as I stare down at him.
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07:25 The_Iron_Mercenary: "What's the matter, hero? Feeling frustrated that you can't save the .. " But my sarcastic taunt is cut off before I can finish it, his legs suddenly yanking me towards me, forcing me down into a squat. I feel a spike of shock and rage at his sudden attack, I was certain I had him beaten down! But clearly, I was wrong. This super hero was far tougher than I had given him credit for, and now I was paying the price. I start to gather my strength, but before I can, he wraps up my powerful abs, seizes my ankle and knocks me backwards, leaping down on top of me, hammering at me with his right fist!! Instinctively, I manage to trap him in my guard, but despite that, the speed and power of his onslaught catches me off guard.
07:28 The_Iron_Mercenary: His fist smashes into my abs like a sledge hammer, causing me to groan in pain, my chiseled, armored abs buckling from that blow. Another fist slams into my thick, meaty shoulder, sending a stinging pain down my arm, and a third fist smashes into my face, blasting my bearded jaw savagely to the side, and making me see stars. I groan, my own exhaustion starting to mount, my own reserves of stamina getting dangerously low. But I'm not finished yet. He raises his good fist, ordering me to stay down, to throw another blow at my face, but my combat training kicks into full gear, and I fight through my own growing exhausiton, my combat-forged muscles snapping up, as I seize his good arm just as that mighty arm, bulging with heroic muscle, begins to throw another fist towards my bearded face!
07:29 JaysonJayson: "What??? NO!"
07:30 The_Iron_Mercenary: With a roar of rage, I tie that arm up in a kimura lock, and with brutal speed, strength, and efficiency, I lock that right arm up high behind his back, starting to unleash terrific destruction on his one remaining good arm! I snarl, "No, hero, I don't think I'm going to stay down. Instead, I think I'm going to absolutely destroy you!" yt
07:33 JaysonJayson: The merc seizes my arm, yanking me in close as he twists it around painful before locking me in an excruciating hold. I lean forward, my head bumping against his burly shoulder. My nose scrunches in disdain as I get a whiff of his villainous musk. I try to pull away, but he's got me locked in tight.
07:34 JaysonJayson: "Guess I didn't make the cut as your pathetic henchman," I snarl, "What am I over qualified?"
07:42 JaysonJayson: He twists me arm harder and I howl in pain. I try list my other arm up, but a sharp pain shoot through my body. This isn't good. Sweat pours down my forehead, my muscles glistening with sweat from all this exertion. I'm not familiar with this move. I... I don't know what to. I grit my teeth, trying to bear through the horrible sensation. "Let go!" I take another breath, furrowing my brow. Huh, kinda smells good. "No matter what you do, I'm going to save Freedom!"
07:42 JaysonJayson: yt
07:47 The_Iron_Mercenary: I grunt, sweat pouring down my chiseled muscle as I lock the super hero up tight, then tighter. I don't respond to his desperate taunts, not with words, but with muscle and pure domination. I keep twisting that arm up behind his back, pouring more and more of my super soldier muscle into the kimura lock. I can feel his thickly muscled body start to quiver, to spasm. I can smell his sweat, his heroic musk, I get a deep whiff of it. I can smell the uncertainty in him... the confusion ... an ... is that a sliver of fear in the mighty, determined hero? It is a delicious scent, and my cock twitches at the smell of this mighty, over muscled hero's suffering. Then, with another burst of power, I feel something give way in his mighty arm, the muscles tearing, and now both of his powerful, bulging muscled arms are utterly wrecked. "You want me to let you go?"
07:50 The_Iron_Mercenary: I let the hero go, releasing my kimura suddenly, then, pulling my legs in, planting my boots on his hips, and launching him down the corridor like a catapult launching a boulder, sending his thick, heavy muscle blasting through a door on the far end of the corridor, watching his body smash through into the gym, blasting into a weight tree full of massive, ultra heavy weights, suitable for a super soldier like myself. The weight tree collapses, dumping all of these massively heavy weights onto the battered, bruised hero. I tense my quads, and in a series of bounding leaps, I charge after him, staring down at him, arms crossed again, a smile on my face, "Go ahead hero, don't let me stop you from saving Freedom. Here, let me help you."
07:54 The_Iron_Mercenary: I reach down and grab his arm, using it like a handle, my biceps suddenly surging like a cannonball as I with a mighty yank, I rip him out from under the pile of heavy weights, using so much power that he practically flies up against me. With a grunt, I open my arms, and lock them tightly around his powerful body, feeling his muscled frame, feeling the hardness, the thickness of this young hero's super muscle. My arms clamp around him then, trapping his arms at his side, and I pull his face in close to mine, as I stare deep into his eyes. My face is dripping with sweat, and the hero's scent is thick, mingling with my own scent, my alpha super villain pheromones heavy in my thick musk. I grunt, and my arms tighten like steel cables, my biceps and shoulders flaring, flexing with super strength, my biceps as thick as cannon balls as I begin to crush the super hero's core in a mighty bearhug, carving canyons into his obliques, compressing his powerful core.
07:54 The_Iron_Mercenary:
07:56 The_Iron_Mercenary: I whisper then, tilting my head up, my teeth clenched with effort, cords standing out on my neck, sweat pouring down my super villain muscle, "As ... I said ... boy ... you will ... break.. You will ... call me master... before I am ... done with you... There will be no rescue ... for Lt. Freedom... and there will be ... no rescue ... for you... I will crush ... the strength and will ... to fight ... out of you." yt
08:05 JaysonJayson: I eyes go wide as saucers as I feel my arm give out. I just stare ahead for a moment, too shocked to do or say anything, not that I have very many options, all things considered. No... No! NO!!!!! This can't be happening! This is all wrong! My arms are too powerful to break! But now, both feel limp, frail, and as though they're burning to a crisp from the inside out. He releases me and my torso twists back, forcing me to look at the soldier's smug face. He smirks at me then winks, noting my bewildered expression. With a boot to my hips, I suddenly go soaring down he hall, screaming in a blind rage all the way through. I slam into something hard, hitting the ground with a loud thud. I look up and my face falls. If I had my arms, I could stop the tower of weights plummeting towards me, but I don't, so know I'm forced to remain motionless, yelping and grunting as I'm buried in a mountain of weights.
08:10 JaysonJayson: I lay there for a moment, trying to figure out what to do now when I'm yanked from the pile and secured in a tight bear hug. My powerful hulking body twitching and writhes, my legs kicking rapidly as I'm squeezed tighter and tighter. hips press against his crotch and I feel the hard on in his briefs, making my face twist indignantly. This perc is getting off on this! I whip my head back and slam into his forehead , which serves to only hurt me. I lean my head back in a daze.
08:11 JaysonJayson: "I'll never let you steal my powers." I pant.
08:11 JaysonJayson: yt
08:15 The_Iron_Mercenary: I smirk as the hero's head slams into mine, and all he does is daze himself as I tank the headbutt, my thickly muscled, powerfully flexed neck absorbing the blow with ease. I feel his legs kicking wildly, uncontrolled, depserate, my own herculean quads bulging with power as I let all my strength flow into my stance, and into my bearhug. My shaft continues to get harder as I grind into his crotch, his fancy jeans now spotted and draped with food from the wrecked buffet, I grunt, and adjust myself, and through the thick fabric of my BDU's, I stab my hardening cock right into that jean-covered bulge, right between his balls. My eyes sparkle, as the power continues to flow through my steel-cabled, combat-forged physique, all focused on crushing the strength out of this hero.
08:19 The_Iron_Mercenary: My arms continue to tighten, my powerful arms slowly digging deeper and deeper into the mighty hero's thickly muscled torso, starting to dent his powerful core, to crush the strength and breath out of him, as well as do even more damage to his already wrecked arms, trapped as they are in the bearhug. I hear him start to pant, utter his words of defiance, as I continue to crush him tighter and tighter, my musk and sweat heavy. "I won't just steal your powers, hero. I will steal your very mind. I will break your heroic will, and you will join my henchmen. You are too valuable to waste, your skills and prowess as a fighter have impressed me. You will make a perfect addition to the Dark Order. Do you seriously think you can resist me?"
08:20 The_Iron_Mercenary: Suddenly, shockingly, as the super hero opens his mouth in a struggle to breath, I lock my own mouth on his, in an aggressive, and sadistic kiss, my tongue invading his mouth, and I breathe in deeply, sucking the very life breathe out of his lungs, my beard grinding into his hard, square, heroic jaw as I let loose my total domination over him. yt
08:38 JaysonJayson: I'm sickened by the sound that accompanies my torture, a sickening tightening sound, like a rope being pulled taught. My perfect body is getting dented and best from all sides, now, my sculpted abs getting compressed, my arms being contorted and destroyed, my torso imprinted with the shape of his massive arms. He's marked me all over and I may never be able to flex in front of a mirror without seeing what he's done. I hear his words, my eyes widening as my gaze sinks deep into his. It's the same threats he's been issuing all night, but now I'm right where he wants me, and they suddenly feel like real possibilities. I cant' fight the fear that flashes in my eyes, followed by... NO! What he think's he's gonna do is disgusting! I'm no one's toy! I let out a disgruntled gasp, feeling an erect cock be shoved between my ball. The sensation is at once painful and exhilarating.
08:39 JaysonJayson: I kick and yell, but it's no use. In fact, it's exactly what he wants. I growl in frustration as our lips connect and I feel his tongue dart inside my mouth and down my throat.
08:39 JaysonJayson: "MMMPH!?" I groan, kicking rapidly again. I can't breath, I need to breath! I thrash about in my opponent's arms, desperate to escape. I cant' believe this is happening. I'm being violated and defeated in the same beat. I cant' believe my first kiss would be stolen in such a brutal way... As the oxygen leaves my system, and the pain overwhelms me, I begin to lose my inhibition, leaning in and returning the kiss. I giggle at how his beard tickles my cheeks. My eyes begin to droop as I lose consciousness, still staring directly into the villain's beautiful eyes.
08:43 JaysonJayson: "plthhhh..." I moan softly
08:44 JaysonJayson: yt
08:49 The_Iron_Mercenary: I feel the breathe being forcibly ripped out of the super hero's lungs by the savage violation of my conquering kiss. The mighty hero kicks, struggles, but it is all of no use. My arms tighten inexorably, crushing inwards, delivering massive damage to his thick obliques, his powerful core, his back. He's lost several waist sizes now, his core muscles are just as wrecked as his arms are, I feel the very moment when his steel-hard abs lose their ability flex, and my arms crush brutally deep into his broken core. He probably won't even be able to stand on his own for a long while after this. And the whole time, I feel more and more of his breath being sucked out. His thick arms take even more damage as they are crushed, forced deep into his own body, trapped by my relentless bearhug. I'm feeding off his breath now, using it to help recharge my own super powered muscles. I can't keep this up much longer, my own stamina and strength is starting to give out.
08:52 The_Iron_Mercenary: But my fiery determination to conquer him will not be denied. And then... I feel it, I feel his powerful body start to slowly begin to shut down, all the resistance and strength crushed out of him. His mind starts to go, and he suddenly begins to kiss me back, instead of fighting me. And that's when I know that ultimately, his defeat is certain. I stare into his eyes, breaking off that kiss at last, and I whisper, "That's right hero... just go to sleep. Accept your defeat. Accept your inferiority in the face of my power and might. You know I am superior to you in every possible way. You will call me master. I'm going to enjoy fucking the last dregs of resistance out of you. But for now, it's time to sleep."
08:53 The_Iron_Mercenary: And with that, I dig down deep into my reserves of strength, and unleash a final surge of crushing power, starting in my steel-hard abs, flexed like armor, and surging up into my mighty arms, my biceps like cannon balls, my arms and chest veiny and striated, every muscle in my super mercenary body singing with domination and strength, unleashing all that power in one, final, colossal crush designed to break the hero's physical strength and knock him out cold. yt
09:03 JaysonJayson: I feel hot under the collar as he taunts me, but as his hold tightens even further, I can see he's no longer wrong especially after what's beeing done to my once spectacular physique. My back is now fixed in arched position, my waist now impossibly narrow. My shoulder's are even narrower now. My arms, intended against my obliques. His body on the other hand is a pinnacle of physical perfection. I can no longer control myself. I get very hard and I look at his symmetrical face, and thick neck, marvelling at how wide his shoulders are, and the beauty of his tattoos. It's over. I've lost. He's everything I thought I was. I can't believe I tried to take him on when he's so clearly superior to me. My legs gently kick as I finally succumb to my humiliation. "Y-Yes master... I'm an abomination and a weak fool, I accept you as my king and the owner of my will..." My eyes droop shut after that, legs going still as my world temporarily fades to black.
09:03 JaysonJayson:
09:04 JaysonJayson:
09:04 JaysonJayson: yt
09:08 The_Iron_Mercenary: My own cock becomes harder than a steel sword as I hear his mind shatter. This hero was tough, strong, skilled, determined, confident, but for all of that, incredibly fragile. He was never the hero he thought himself to be. All it took to shatter his will was to show him that he was not the perfect super speciman he thought he was. Confronted by my superior skill, my ruthless, brutal strength, and the decimation and destruction of his own spectacular super charged muscle, he shattered like a delicate piece of glass. He drops out cold, knocked out completely by my final devastating crush. I release him, and his broken muscle collapses to the floor like a puppet with all of his strings cut. I stand over him, breathing hard, sweat pouring down my chiseled, tattooed, perfect muscle.
09:10 The_Iron_Mercenary: And then I grin, nudging his limp body with my boot, flipping him over onto his back. I take a moment to admire his physical form. He was a fucking handsome hero, slathered in thick layers of muscle. Thick, powerful pecs, bulging arms, a solid concrete hard abdominal wall. But now, that physical perfection is marred and distorted, his mighty muscle dented and deformed by my brutal assault, covered in bruises. It was truly beautiful.
09:13 The_Iron_Mercenary: I reach down, and scoop his limp body up in my arms, leaving the gym. I take him to my private bedroom, where I lay him out on my bed. I strip off his food-soaked blue jeans, until he is completely naked. I take off my own BDU's and combat boots, until I am likewise naked. Then, I straddle his chest, my massive cock resting in the cleft of his pecs, rising and falling slowly as the defeated hero breathed in and out. Then, I slapped the hero's battered face, not gently, but not too hard, just enough to force him awake. I began to instantly flex over him, my biceps popping like the guns of a battleship. I speak up then, "Look at me hero. Look at your master. Look at the man who crushed your strength. Defeated you. Owned you. Dominated you. Look at the power of the man who now owns you." yt
09:13 The_Iron_Mercenary:
09:19 JaysonJayson: I slowly stir to consciousness as you strike me, my eyes dazed and unfocused. I look down at myself and nearly pass out. "What have you done? I... I'm broken..." I look back up to find my captor flexing above me, flaunting his superior, unbroken physique. I go through a myriad of emotions now, slipping through jealously, contempt, and sadness, then arousal. "I'm... owned..... You are my master..." I admit, my lips curling into a dopey smile when I see his cock. I bounce my pecs, stimulating it with my muscles.
09:20 JaysonJayson: I try to reach for my pants. But they're too far. The vile poking from my pocket remains forever out of reach.
09:20 JaysonJayson: yt
09:24 The_Iron_Mercenary: I nod in calm acceptance of his submission. I pull back, and spread his legs, draping them over my shoulders, as I reach out and grab the hero's stiff rod, leaking in my strong hand. I smile at him, a cocky smile, "This is good. Even your balls and cock acknowledge me as your master." Then, I pull the hero's broken body up, positioning that heroic ass, my cock just barely poking against his asshole. "Now, I'm going to fuck you. You want that, don't you hero? It is a privilege and an honor for your master to take you this way, is it not? But .. before I do, tell me, what was that vial in your jeans?" I had of course noticed it when I stripped the super hero. yt
09:28 JaysonJayson: "S-sup.... super..." I struggle to speak, "Soldier formula..." I've never thought I needed that drug to make myself the hero I already am, but as I look down at the shattered shell that was once my body, I see no other way of heeling myself, or of gaining the upper hand. I'm unaware, or course, of what the other super soldier is being subjected to in order to extract his DNA.
09:28 JaysonJayson: yt
09:31 The_Iron_Mercenary: I smile, "Even better, hero. That will be a valuable prize. We can compare it with the formula we are creating from Lt Joe Freedom's samples. And of course, your own heroic seed will be added to that we have gathered from Lt Joe Freedom. You will provide your seed willingly won't you? You will be honored to serve your master, as we seek to build up our forces to take on Freedom Force. In time, when you recover from your beating, you can even join the ranks of our troops and partake in the battle against Freedom Force, this would be an honor for you, wouldn't it hero?" Then, with a grin, I plunge forward, driving my cock deep inside the hero's conquered ass, all the way to the hilt in one, mighty, powerful thrust, letting out a moan of pleasure. yt
09:39 JaysonJayson: My mind is completely broken. All hope of defeating the soldier or rescuing Lt. Freedom a thing of the distant pass. Frankly, Freedom deserved what he got for being so arrogant and careless. I will take great pleasure in doing to him what's been done to me in the name of my master. I piston my hips, already recovering a little movement, out of pure lust at the concept of you taking my seed. "Yes," I gasp, "I would be honoured to serve you, to lend you my power, and to strip the Freedom force of theirs one by one!" My shaking arms manage to take hold of your trim waist, tugging you closer as you spear me with your cock, filling my guts with your massive rod and you begin slamming your hips hard against me. I open my mouth in a delirious grin as the last of my will is quite literally fucked right out of me.
09:40 JaysonJayson: After several long moments, my own spigot erupts , showering my chest and face with thick globs of my own seed.
09:41 JaysonJayson: yt
09:44 The_Iron_Mercenary: As I fuck this conquered super hero, my eyes remain locked on his, there is a quality of steel-hard power, confidence, and total soul-conquering domination in my gaze, as though my eyes see right inside the hero's mind and being, filling him with the desire to serve my superior might, making it feel as natural as breathing to submit to me. I can feel him gasping as I pound his ass harder, and harder, driving my cock into his prostate, I can feel the final vestiges of his heroic identity crumble into dust before my invasion of his body, mind, and spirit. As he cries out his willingness to betray and fight against the heros he once thought of as his allies and friends, I know my triumph is complete and total. My balls boil, my cock tingles, and when I feel him erupt, surrendering his heroic seed to my dominating power, I feel that surge of total triumph fill me.
09:46 The_Iron_Mercenary: The battle against him had been long and hard, and he had fought me with every ounce of his skill, his incredible muscle and strength, his determination. But in the end, it was not enough. His conquest was all the sweeter to me for the strength of his resistance. And now, he was broken, shattered, mine. Totally and completely mine. I let out a moan... and suddenly explode, flooding the hero's guts with massive eruptions of my villainous spunk, flooding him from the inside out.
09:46 The_Iron_Mercenary: After I have finished, I lay there, hovering over him, staring down into his eyes, sealing our bond. Sealing my dominance over him, radiating strength and power.
09:48 The_Iron_Mercenary: Then, I pull my cock out of him, and hold his broken body against me, tightly spooning him, the gesture is almost tender. I can feel where I destroyed his powerful muscles, and my half hard cock grinds against his ass. "Good. Sleep now, slave. Tomorrow, we will get you settled in as you recover from your foolish attempt to be a hero." I wrap my arms around his chest, and pull him tightly into me. I smile sadistically. Another hero conquered.

09:41 JaysonJayson: I nestle my bruised handsome face into his chest, forcing my arms to embrace him. I kiss his powerful pecs, while I allow the warmth of the semen inside me to relax my aching body. I press my perfect ass against his shaft. I'm blushing with embarrassment. How could I think to turn against my master, or to refuse his access to my power and my seed? Truthfully, I savour the pain I feel all over, and while I seek to make a recovery, I hope he won't mind breaking me again sometime soon...

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