Superverse

15:41 The_Russian_Hammer: Boldy, I approached the top secret American laboratory, surrounded by armed guards. I’d chosen a direct frontal assault. Why not? Who could stop me? Me, one of the most powerful villains in the world, was on a mission for the Red Fist.

My goal was to break into the lab where the Americans were attempting to recreate the serum that the Red Fist had used to create me, in an attempt to build a force of loyal soldiers able to respond to the various super-powered threats that were growing more common. They were unlikely to succeed, since a key element required to complete the formula was so rare that there was none left on earth. But we were taking no chances.

The Red Fist, an organization formed of discontented die-hards refusing to accept the collapse of the USSR, contained in their ranks generals, scientists, soldiers, engineers. And me, Dmitri Romanov, code name, "The Russian Hammer", a former Spetsnaz, an elite Soviet Commando, trained as a brutal hand to hand fighter, weapons expert, torturer, infiltration specialist. Not just any man. When I joined the Red Fist, I had volunteered to undergo a highly experimental procedure, to take on a dose of a serum that the renegade scientists of the Red Fist had spent years perfecting. The serum rewrote my DNA to increase the density of my muscles, providing me with the strength, endurance, speed, agility, healing factor, and toughness of 10 men. In addition, the serum allowed me to selectively turn different parts of my body harder and denser than any substance known to mankind for short periods of time, allowing me to endure fantastically strong impacts, and deliver savagely brutal attacks with my superhardened fists..

Prepared for my mission, standing over 6’ tall, packing 300 pounds of savage, military-trained, super soldier enhanced muscle, I wore my battle gear, my heavy reinforced combat boots, my thick, carbon fibre black fatigues with red stripes running down the sides, a utility belt at my waist full of tools and weapons, and a muscle-hugging black carbon-fibre top that showed every bulge and curve of my power packed, muscular physique. The trademark of the Red Fist, a Soviet Era Red Star, was emblazoned on the chest of my battle top.

The soldiers on duty spy me instantly. I’m not trying to hide. They fire their assault rifles at me, but while the bullets sting slightly, they are unable to penetrate the ultra dense musculature of my enhanced super soldier form. I roar and leap forward, easily soaring over the 20 foot fence, to land amongst the soldiers. I smash one fist, turning it hard, through a soldier’s abdomen, emerging through his back, shattering his spine. With my other fist, I drive it forward with a savage punch that caves in another soldier’s face, in an explosion of blood, bone and brains.

With my boot I kick another soldier so hard in his crotch he soars up fifty feet or more into the air, landing with a crash, killed on impact. The final soldier reaches down for a grenade, and tosses it at me. Contemptuously, I catch it in mid-air, turn my hand superhard, and the grenade explodes in my grip. I reach out and grab a metal handrail off the side of the steps leading up into the lab, with a rending of metal, and throw it like a spear, impaling the final soldier in the chest.

Then, I turn towards the lab.

14:43 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: It's been a month since I turned 18, and after Earth's defeat from Omni-man. The Guardians of the Globe, American government, and other top governments around the world have realized that a greater threat is upon us. They have decided that Earth's last line of defense would need more training and upgrades... no matter the cost.

I awake dizzy and groggy as a scientist opens the crypto sleep casket containing me. Red sirens blaring. Level 4 alert! The scientist grabs my hand over his shoulder taking me to a table. "Here drink this. It will help with the crypto sickness." I drink it and cough as I gulp the bitter drink. The scientist updates me with the situation. An intruder... soldiers killed... heroes in a mission... important research materials... All the information come in so fast, but one thing is clear. I have to defend the lab.

All essential personnel head to the escape hatch and an SOS signal has been sent to HQ. I just to hold on long enough for reinforcements to come in. I've trained to hard the past few months, and now is the time to test if all of my efforts will be put to good use. I turn on my nano suit and my body in my classic black blue and yellow improved costume. I heard a loud bang coming from the main entrance. It's time to meet this intruder and protect this laboratory. I have to... I must...

15:41 The_Russian_Hammer: I pulled back my fist and turned it impenetrably hard. Then, tightening my core, my massive biceps and chest rippling with power, I drove my fist right into the centre of the double reinforced doors, the force of the impact ripping the doors off their hinges and blasting them inward, smashing several more soldiers attempting to guard the entrance.

I surged through my senses scanning the environment for threats. Speed was of the essence here. The Guardians of the Globe would surely be summoned to defend the lab. Although I was confident in my ability to defeat one or even two of them, if the entire group showed up, even I would be challenged. But I planned on being finished long before they showed up.

As I surge deeper into the lab, I destroy everything I can put my hands on, kill everyone I can find. Unfortunately, most of the scientists seem to have been evacuated, though I kill a few that were apparently cut off from their escape routes. The soldiers are falling back, their morale and will to fight clearly starting to falter in the wake of my unrelenting destruction.

This will be easier than I thought. I head towards what appears to be the main research lab. I will destroy everything I find in there, then set the special explosive charges I carried with me to finish the job.

14:43 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: I could hear the loud explosions coming from near the entrance. Screams of the soldiers and scientists echo across the hallways. Gunshots being fired and bombs setting off followed by total silence. Metal being hit seems to be coming from the main research lab.

I rush and run with all my might towards the noise. I see this very tall and bulky guy about to crush a soldier. This is the biggest human I have seen so far. He is almost as big as my dad. I see him about to smash the soldier. I can't run fast enough to stop him. I quickly grab the nearest thing I could find, an assault rifle from one of the dead soldiers. I grab it and pull my arm to throw it like a javelin. The rifle travels at supersonic speed and I see him look at him as it collides with him.

BAM! Smoke covers the hallway. I can barely see if it hit him or even wounded him. Silence fills the hall and the smoke begins to clear…

15:41 The_Russian_Hammer: I ripped apart the security doors guarding the entrance to the main laboratory.
The space was filled with delicate equipment, banks of computers, cabinets, desks, and desperate soldiers attempting to protect the critical research.

Contemptuously, I shrugged off their small arms fire, and laid into the soldiers, ripping a heavy research bench off the floor and using it like a club, smashing a score of soldiers in one sweep. More reinforcements appear to be rushing towards the lab from another entrance. I pull off one of the explosives from my belt, I arm it, tossing it towards the entrance. It explodes, decimating the oncoming troops, and destroying a large section of the lab on the far side of the room.

I turn, scanning the smoking ruins of the lab, and spy a soldier groaning, struggling to his feet. I seize him, my hand closing about his throat, lifting him off his feet. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eyes, I see a flash of color. I turn my head, just a fraction, and spy the yellow and black markings of Mark Grayson, the son of Omni-Man, Invincible himself.

There is a blur as Invincible launches something towards me. There is no time to move out of the way or react, there is only time for me to turn my forearm impenetrably hard, moving it slightly to intercept the projectile as I drop the soldier.

There is a massive explosion as the item disintegrates against my impenetrably hard forearm, the shock wave and force is so great, that despite my nearly invulnerable hardened arm, I feel a surge of deep, aching agony traveling down my arm.

A cloud of smoke from the explosion obscures the hall. I visualize where he was standing as silence begins to descend. I heave up the lab desk I had used as a club, and hurl it towards where I had last seen Mark Grayson. Then, in the wake of the hurtling table, I coil my legs like super-powered springs, and suddenly, with a surge of might I spring through the air emerging from the dissipating cloud of smoke like a missile, hidden from view by the hurtling table, my fist extended, ready for a war.

14:43 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: The silence is broken by a table flying towards me at lightning speed. I punch the table in the middle to break it. I hear another thing moving behind the table. I see a figure forming from the dust growing towards me. It takes me a while to cross my arms and block as a fist hits my arm.

I am sent flying across the wall, cracking from behind me. Arrrghh. I land on bending on one knee and see the intruder. Impossible! How was he able to survive my previous attack? Does he have superpowers like me? There's only one way to find out.

I can't let him do anymore damage, before the scientists escape with the data. Blood fills the hallways, I have to protect them and give them more time. I spring on my foot and rush towards him. Wind hurling and I send a fist straight to his face. BAM!

15:41 The_Russian_Hammer: My ploy worked. Invincible breaks the table in half, leaving the way open for me. He blocks my blow expertly, I can tell by how he moves and positions himself that he has some training.

I fall back to my feet, and stand up, bringing my fists up. The impact of my blow smashed him hard into the wall behind him. I can see the confusion on his face. He's not heard of the Russian Hammer. Not many have. My existence has been kept a secret until now. Until the Red Fist was ready to move, to take advantage of the current turmoil.

He faces me on one knee, before quickly surging forward. But I am ready for him, and even before becoming enhanced, my training as a Spetsnaz made me a deadly fighter. His fist rockets in towards my face, but at the last possible moment, drawing on my own superb reflexes, I duck under his oncoming fist, cocking my own right fist, turning my entire fist suddenly impenetrably hard, driving my hardened fist directly towards his wide-open abs, pouring every ounce of my might into the blow.

14:43 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: My fist swings into the air. Impossible! His face was only a few inches from being hit. How can he move so fast? He must have super powers then. If so, just how strong is he? I hope I can defend this base until Guardians of the Globe return.

I suddenly feel something hit my abs. ARRRGH! I hit the ceiling, crashing some lights before falling again on the floor. I cough and catch my breath. Spitting as I stand up. If not for my superhuman endurance, that punch would have went straight through my body.

This is bad. I'm not sure if I can take more hits like that. I look at my torso and the new nano costume is still intact. Unlike before where the costume immediately rips off, This new one has been develop to cushion impacts. I push with my foot and aim to ram my shoulder at the intruder's wide body. My body moving so fast like a bullet towards him that I could feel the air warming up.

15:41 The_Russian_Hammer: I feel my fist smash deep into Invincible's abs with terrific might, sending him crashing up into the ceiling from the force of the blow, lights shattering as he crumples to the floor.

In an instant, I'm on the move towards him, covering the distance between us with grim determination. Suddenly, he pushes up off his foot, and streaks towards me, not floored for long. His endurance is incredible, as is his raw speed and power.

I cannot avoid him in time, so I turn my core abs impenetrably hard to absorb the awesome might of his charge. His shoulder slams into my abs, and the force rips through my impenetrably hard core like a thunderclap, the kinetic force driving a wave of pain through my body despite my core being turned harder than any substance known to man.

We fly backwards, and as I struggle to deal with the shockwave of pain, I instantly switch my focus from my core to my back, turning it hard just in time as we smash through banks of lab equipment. But my arms are not idle.

My right arm snakes down around his head as it rests against the side of my torso, driving my forearm against his throat with savage crushing might as I lock in a brutal headlock. Eventually we smash into the far wall, my hardened back absorbing the savage blow against the concrete, the force much less than the initial impact. The wall cracks, and rubble falls down around us as I slump down to the floor, my headlock dragging Invincible down with me.

As I try my hardest to crush his throat with the rippling power of my right arm snaking hard around his neck, my left hand seizes Invincible's right hand straining with effort to force it up behind his back in a hammerlock to further immobilize the mighty superhero.

14:43 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: BAM! The wall cracks as his back lands. Dust created by the rubbles. I cough as I thought some dust came inside my mouth. Instead I feel a strong force on my neck. His arm flexing around it and I could hear him grunt as he tries to break me. I flex my neck and my face turns red from the pressure.

Next thing I know he has his hand on right hand. If not for my quick thinking, he could have snapped it already. I flex my arm and fight against his hold. This is bad! This is bad! Think, Mark, think! The match just started awhile ago but it feels like it's about to end soon.

I remember hearing a grunt as I slam into his abs. He might not be as powerful as I think he is. He's just another human with super strength. I.... I am Invincible! I bend on my feet and push up to hit the ceiling. I drag him from one end to the other. Lights and panels being demolished as they hit his back. Rubbles falling down from the impact.

15:41 The_Russian_Hammer: Invincible fights against me as I trap his right arm behind his back. His strength is incredible, but of course, so is mine. He locks his arm, as I struggle to force it further up his back, yet he is effectively resisting my efforts.

Then, he stands up as I keep him tightly head-locked, and pushes, flying up to the ceiling. I turn my back impenetrably hard as I smash into the ceiling, but the force is manageable, as he drags my body across the ceiling, shattering lights and sending panels raining down.

But I cannot keep a part of my body impenetrable indefinitely. And when my back looses it's hardness, then his ploy will hurt. But... he cannot see where he is going, with his head trapped in my headlock, and eventually we slam into the far wall, besides a high voltage electrical box.

Thinking quickly, I release his right arm, seize the cable leading into the junction box, and rip it free with a shower of sparks. I let go of my headlock, deftly replacing my arm wrapped about his neck with a length of the thick power cable tightly wound around his neck, before shoving the severed end, spitting sparks and high voltage, high current electricity, directly into his face, as I push myself free and drop to the floor below.

14:43 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: Sparks fly as the wires touch my face and burning it. I yell hard as the high voltage hits me and partially burns my suits. I fall down as the wire slips off my neck and smoke comes off my body. Thump! I hit the ground and I try to push myself up but my body instinctively throws up blood. I push myself up and look at my opponent.

I spit blood and shrug myself off. I grit my teeth and then charge at the big guy giving him no time to recover. I then begin to punch his abs repeatedly. Slowly gaining momentum as the flesh on my knuckles turn red and the wind whistling around my hands. The punches become faster as I try to break his core. The air around my fists turn hot as the friction becomes intense. I roar as my fists burn giving them my all despite the risk to myself.

15:41 The_Russian_Hammer: I land on the floor, in a battle stance, my chest heaving, my body aching. He is powerful, but not invincible. I gather my strength as the high-voltage current savages his body. The wire doesn't hold him for long though, and he soon drops to the floor, spraying blood from his mouth.

He is injured. If I can keep up my attack.. But using my own powers is exhausting me, and my reserves of stamina are draining quickly. I have to have time to recover ... but I don't get that time.

Suddenly, in the flash of an eye, Invincible is on me, I only just have time to harden my core, turning it into a substance harder than diamond. My body is blasted against the wall as suddenly a flurry of savage punches, stronger, faster, and more brutal than any force I have taken before begins driving into my hardened abs. The force is extreme... and I am exhausted... My entire body is being savagely smashed into the wall behind me, the concrete is splintering, cracking, the wall is starting to fail.

I can't keep my abs hardened for much longer... I can feel things inside my body start to splinter and break, as the damage rips through me, despite my hardened core. Desperately, I reach down and find the strength to send one punch directly towards Invincible's throat, targeting his Adam's apple, before wrenching myself off to the side, as the entire wall starts to crumble and collapse.

I gasp and heave, throwing up violently, blood and bile splashing to the floor as my entire core feels like's been smashing with a wrecking ball. My hardened super soldier muscles have been battered near to mush, despite my hardening ability. I feel sick, and badly injured, but I will not QUIT.

16:15 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: I choke as you punch my throat making me half my barrage of punches and cough stepping a few steps back. I almost gave up but I see you throwing up blood and bile. Fuck! My ego starts to come back. I stand tall near you at 6 feet flat. Flexing my 16 inch lean biceps in pride. I look at myself. Parts of my suit have been damaged. My 40 inch chest protruding through some rip. My steel hard 8 pack abs showing strains, down to my 22 inch thighs. Even my torso is torn almost showing my sleeping 4 inch cock. I gotta finish this fight soon otherwise my suit will be destroyed. I slowly look at you and our eyes met staring at each other. I try to see your status and how much damage I have done so far.

08:56 The_Russian_Hammer: I wipe away the blood and bile from my mouth, standing up straight, to my full 6'3", as Invincible recovers from my brutal throat punch.

Pain is throbbing in my abs, each throb sending a deep, sickening ache through the steel-cut hairy 8 pack abs armoring my core.

Refusing to give into the pain, I raise my arms, reforming my guard. My thickly muscled 23" biceps, flex menacingly as my eyes go hard. The battle has taken it's toll on my battle uniform, savage rips running down the back, exposing my flaring lats and back muscles.

More rips run down the front of my battle uniform, marring the red star proudly positioned in the middle of my combat-forged, steel-muscled 62" hairy chest, and my abs are almost entirely exposed, the hard-packed bricks showing signs of savage bruising.

My legs are slightly spread, my 34" herculean hard-muscled quads coiled like springs, I shift slightly, my cock, 5 inches even when soft, and over 7" when hard, shifts to the other side of my package. I'm exhausted and hurt, that last attack was brutal. But pain and injury are no strangers to me. I welcome the pain, it's an old, old friend.

And Invincible isn't quite living up to his name... I can see the effects my own attacks have had on him, the blows to his own abs, the electrocution and my guillotine choke on him, some of the blood on the floor is his as well as mine, some of it still staining his lips. I will take him down.

12:59 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: I see you trying to intimidate me, trying to flex and hold your ground. I know that both of us have taken quite some hits already, and the end is about to come for either one of us. I take advantage and try to intimidate you. I levitate into the air, a talent that you do not have, my shadow forming on your body, trying to show you who the bigger guy is.

I then rush quickly from the air to the ground to slam my shoulder to your abs. Your back hitting against the concrete floor forming a crater. Immediately pulling your legs and tossing you up in the air hitting the ceiling. As soon as you are about to fall, I once again hit your core with a punch, making you hit the ceiling once more. Falling down again midair, I send a kick that sends you crashing to a wall.

I use my speed to my advantage and send a barrage of hard punches to your already battered core. Playing with you like a punching bag that keeps on bouncing of the wall. Skin on my knuckles ripping as they slam against your hard body turning it bloody red. Attempting to pulverize your muscles with fast and powerful punches. Wind howling around my fist as they gain momentum and become faster and faster. I waste no time to be arrogant and give you my hardest punches even though it seems to hurt me as well.

14:04 The_Russian_Hammer: I watch as Invincible begins to levitate, not something I can do. But instead of being intimidated, I smile. Every second I can stall is one more moment that my hardening ability has a chance to recharge.

My abs are absolutely aching, and there is still a dribble of blood leaking out of the corner of my mouth. I know I'm dealing with some internal injuries.

But I don't have anymore time to recover, because Invincible suddenly plunges at me like a rocket, smashing a shoulder into my abs, blasting me backwards into the floor with terrific force. Shards of concrete spray out from the savagery of the impact. I only just have time to turn my core abs and lower back harder than diamond, I had recharged enough to pull that off.

Despite my core being turned superhard, pain still stabs through my torso, and more blood sprays out of my mouth. This battle with Invincible has pushed me to my utter limits. Before I even have a chance to force my aching muscles to react, I'm tossed up towards the ceiling. I groan in agony, forcing my core to stay hardened, as my body smashes into the concrete ceiling, sending more cracks and shards flying, but I don't know how much longer I can keep it hardened.

It's taking every ounce of will I have in my exhausted state to focus and keep that core diamond hard. As I plummet back down towards the ground, half dazed from being tossed around like a piece of garbage, your fist once more smashes into my hardened core, all of this is happening in the space of a few heartbeats, driving me back up to the ceiling again. Again I fall, even more dazed, only to be brutally kicked in my core again on the way down, hurtling to smash back first into the wall, a huge spray of blood erupting from my mouth.

A few stray guards who escaped my initial assault are drawn to our brutal conflict, gathering to gape in awe at the massive conflict unfolding in their midst.

Waves of agony are smashing my brain, and by all rights I should be knocked out cold. But I am a Spetsnaz... and my will is harder than steel. I hold onto one thought, one thing, KEEP MY CORE HARDENED. I dig down deep, drawing on my final reserves of strength and fortitude, focusing on that one thing. Suddenly, I feel a another series of brutal punches smashing into my core, the blows coming blindingly fast, with all your strength. I let out a low gurgling moan, blood bubbling up on my lips.

My conciousness is fading, and I can feel myself slipping, my concentration faltering, and if I do... my core will lose it's hardness, and I will be beaten to a pulp. The wall behind us is cracking, splintering, groaning from the force being unleashed.

I must fight... or be killed. With every single ounce of strength I have left, with every ounce of determination and will, I raise my hand, and turn my index and middle fingers ultra hard for a split second, driving them forward, smashing them with desperate might into your goggles, shattering them, and driving through the wreckage of those goggles, into your vulnerable eyes, delivering a brutal and debilitating, blinding, maiming assault on both your eyes in a precision strike.

At the same time, I throw myself off to the side, heaving, staggering, and vomiting once again, dealing with more internal injuries, gasping, my uniform in shreds, but I stand up,there is no time to give in to pain now, and wipe away the blood from my mouth, a surge of rage burning inside me.

I will NOT be thwarted, not when I am so close to victory.

14:16 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: I could feel victory in my hands. The sight of the guards watching in awe only further boosts my ego. Blood being splattered on my face, body, and ripped suit as I watch you slowly being destroyed by my brutal punches. I could feel you slowly softening. Your once proud rock solid body being crushed by my knuckles. Victory is almost in sight. Until I lost mine.

It was only a fraction of a second when you shove your fingers into my googles and straight to my eyes. The shards broke and your finger went straight into my eyes. I was lucky that you didn't hook them to pull them out. The pain was instant and my instincts had my hand cover my eyes immediately. I levitate backwards before hitting a wall. I try to open my eyes but they are in pain almost swollen. I could see but my vision is disoriented... blurred and sometimes blacking out. Dark spots forming as the light come in fractions. My body started to tremble and cold sweats runs down my face. I could hear the soldiers run and scream. I have to do something quick or I may not survive this. What's taking reinforcements so long?! My heartbeats starts to pound fast.

14:31 The_Russian_Hammer: I take a few moments to breath deeply as the soldiers scream in shock. You levitate backwards, slamming into a wall, and I take my chance, I surge forward, covering the distance between us in a fraction of a second. I seize Invincible's ankle as he's levitated up off the ground, back to a wall.

I let out a savage, almost animalistic roar as I use Invincible's body like a club, smashing him face and chest first into a nearby lab bench, turning the bench into a wreck of twisted metal, then, lifting him up by the ankle again, swinging his muscled frame around in a circle, smashing his head and face into a tall support column with a sickening CRUNCHHHHHHHHHHHHh, letting his face and shoulders drop to the floor.

Chest heaving, I walk around behind the column, reach down to grab his left wrist, still holding his left ankle, and I heave up his body, sliding the small of his spine up the support column.

Then, gripping his wrist and ankle tightly I start to bend him backwards over the column, the pressure on his spine building to enormous levels of force as I bend him further and further, the heavy muscles in my arms and chest flexing, turning harder than steel cables as I pour all of my super soldier power into bending the mighty Invincible like a pretzel across the column, the force threatening to break his back.

14:50 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: Silence. The soldiers' voices slowly fade. I then feel you grab my ankle as start smashing my face and chest against anything and everything. I instinctively wrap my face with my arms to protect them, especially my already maimed eyes. The back of my head hits something hard and I automatically switch my arms causing my face to hit a concrete hard almost smashing my face.

I could feel dropping down to the floor. Arrrgghh. My head hurts and my vision is still not clear. I think it is even worse than before. I groan and try to roll but I hear you walking and as soon as I try to fly away I could feel you hold my ankle and wrist. shockingly pulling me against column. I could feel the force growing stronger as I hear you roar.

I try to fight this. Forcing my back to harden itself. Trying use my right leg to push against the column. My right arm is pointing at the opposite direction trying to fly away. I can't be broken. Not now. I have to hold on just a bit longer. I'm sure those soldiers will find a way to ask for help. I have to believe that they will. Just a little longer Mark. You'll get through this. You always do.

15:05 The_Russian_Hammer: I feel Invincible fighting against me, trying to levitate away, and trying to brace your right leg against the column. I snarl out, agony still throbbing in my own shattered core, but refusing to let you escape.

I lift my left boot, and kick savagely at your right boot, knocking it away from the column. Then, I brace my left boot against the bottom of the column, pushing with my boot as I pull even harder on your left ankle and left wrist, bending you further and further.

My combat-forged muscles of pure super soldier steel are trembling with the enormous effort of bending Invincible's super hero muscle in two, and the cords are standing out on my neck, along with the veins popping out all over my muscle. My uniform is in shreds, exposing nearly all of my powerful torso.

I bend harder ... further... deeper, pouring on more muscle, more power, your body is bent at a sickening angle now, your ankle and your wrist coming very close to touching I'm pulling back with so much force.

But bit by bit I am overcoming the resistance of your spine... and any second now ... I will break your back... I let out one final grunt, and suddenly, savagely, yank back with a ripple of might, bending Invincible's back beyond the breaking point.

15:17 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: I could feel that I'm about to get away from your pull. I then feel my right foot slip as you kick it away. My back goes against the column further. ARRRGGHH! I try to get my right foot back but I'm too stretched. My suit rips from my left leg and arm exposing my joints. FUCK! I scream.

I could hear your uniform ripping apart as you pull harder. The front of my suit starts to give and slowly tears apart. I still rely on my right arm to levitate to no avail. I could hear my muscles slowly tearing and ripping apart. This can't be! No one's been able to do that! Slowly shredding and forcing my suit into shreds. I could hear one last grunt from you and in a snap a loud POP echoes the room. I scream at the top of my lungs. I have never felt such pain before. ARRRGGH!!!!

15:29 The_Russian_Hammer: I feel it the moment your spine cracks... a loud and audible CRACKKKKKKK echoing across the chamber. I let go of your wrist and ankle, and let your crippled body collapse in a heap to the floor.

I walk around to the front of the column, where you lay on the floor, your suit torn and shredded, revealing your bruised and battered muscle in places. Blood is still dribbling out of my mouth, and I contemptuously spit in your face, before reaching down and sadistically grabbing your crotch, feeling your cock and balls beneath my claw grip.

I heave you up off the ground, your torso flopping at wierd and impossible angles, thanks to your broken back. I smash you up against the column, pinning your broken body in place with my claw on your crotch, then I pull back my right fist and roar, "Invincible? Not anymore. Today... I teach the world how to shatter. Once and for all!"

Then, I begin driving my fist into your abs over and over, hardening it so my fist is tougher than diamond, each blow delivered with precise calculation and utter devastation. Each blow sending shockwaves of force ripping through your already bruised abs, each shockwave aggravating the brutal injury of your broken spine, each fist smashing in over and over, drilling deeper and deeper into your bruised abs, causing internal injuries. Finally, the column began to rupture and crack from the relentless smashing of my fist into the hard muscle of your abs, each blow beginning to rupture and shatter that Invincible eight back, deforming the bricks, decimating them with my diamond hard fist, until suddenly, the column behind you shattered, and my final blow to your abs, sends your broken and battered body flying into the rubble beyond, the building groaning.

Shattered spears of rebar poke up from the remains of the broken column.

15:44 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: ugggh. I fall down to the floor. Tears falling involuntarily from my eyes. I feel numbness all over my body. I try to move and could do so slowly. I then feel you spit in my face before being surprised with a grab to my crotch with my soft 4 inch being squeezed along with my balls. I yelp out a scream. FUCK! I could still talk. Thank God!

My body bends like a gelatin before being placed against the column. Arms down as I try to control my body. I could hear you mutter something as my face turns red in anger and I grin my teeth. I could slowly start to feel my body again but then you deliver your fist to my abs. I still have enough strength to harden my abs. Each blow becomes stronger, or am I beginning to fail my core?

Each punch further destroys my suit and reveals my reddening 8 packs abs. dust begins to form around me and I cough. Saliva spitting from my mouth as my core starts to soften and take your hard punch deeper. I feel pain from my back and my abs. Numbness returns and I could no longer feel. My body instinctively coughs blood as a punch penetrates my now soft abs. I could feel it almost touching the concrete column.

I could feel myself lose control and consciousness in and out. Until you finally give your last punch that shatters the column. Blood and saliva just flows down from my mouth. Next thing I know I'm already thrown into the rubbles.
Dust surrounds my returning vision. I only have enough strength to partially open my eyes. I couldn't even scream anymore. I'm about to give up. But no.. I can't. I start to push myself up with one of my arm. I weakly say to you "Is that all?"

11:44 The_Russian_Hammer: Chest heaving with the effort of smashing Invincible's abs to complete and total mush, my core still throbbing with bursts of deep and sickening agony, a constant trickle of blood leaking out of my mouth, the hard-packed combat-forged steel-cabled muscles of my core badly bruised and savaged, dented and damaged, internal injuries wracking my vitals from Invincible's own savage assault on me. But I have no time to focus on my own injuries, my mission is to destroy this lab, before the Guardians of the Globe show up. But... killing Invincible in the process would be a major coup for the Red Fist, every bit as important as destroying this lab.

Implacably, I stalk towards the crumpled form of Invincible, as he lays on his stomach, his nanosuit badly torn and ripped, blood pooling on the ground beneath his head, dripping out of his mouth. I can't see his abs from this position, but I know my final few punches penetrated all the way to his spine, and I am certain he is brutally injured.

As I approach you, you start to push yourself up on one arm, mouthing words of defiance. I wish I had more time to brutally smash not only your body, but your will and fighting spirit, but I do not have that luxury.

In response, I reach down and grab your the wrist of your right arm as you are trying to push your broken body up. I yank up hard on that wrist, pull your arm savagely up off the ground, twisting your arm with precision, forcing your elbow to point up towards the ceiling.

All in one fluid motion, I raise my right boot, flex my herculean super soldier quads, and STOMP down, directly on your extended elbow with every ounce of power I can muster, shattering your arm against the elbow joint with a sickening crunch, forcing your arm to completely bend the wrong way, ripping and tearing your muscles and tendons.

Then, with a jerk of my hand, I yank you up off the ground by your shattered arm, my other hand reaching up to grab your crotch once more. I turn, adjusting my grip, so I'm holding you over my head, in a military press, one hand on your crotch, the other on your throat. I walk over towards the shattered support column, where a heavy steel piece of rebar is stick straight up out of the shattered column.

With careful precision, I smash your body down back first onto the rebar.
The rebar impacts the small of your back, right at the spot where your spine was broken, with such force that the rebar drives up into your broken back, penetrating your skin, forcing it's way between the ruptured discs of your spine, up through your internal organs, to suddenly and violently emerge from your utterly destroyed abs, leaving you there, impaled on that piece of rebar. Then, I finally respond to your brave words of defiance,

"Now Invincible, that is all. I will leave you here to die in defeat and unimaginable agony. That is the price you pay for opposing the Russian Hammer and the Red Fist." Then, I turn and leave you there to die, to finish planting my explosives in the central lab, a few rooms over, before making my escape.

13:23 Markus_Sebastian_Grayson: I defiantly tried to stand up. I see you take the bait. grabbing my arm upwards and pulling it with all your strength. stomping on it and breaking it hard that it dislocates my joint. I let out a loud scream from my lungs in pain. The voice garbled as blood continued to pour out of my mouth.

My nanosuit is almost completely destroyed leaving me half naked. I only wince in pain as you grab my crotch and neck. I have no choice. Not much strength to fight. I thought my body was already numb but I once again feel a deep thrust of pain as the bars penetrated my once steel hard abs. Blood splattering from my torso dripping down my legs as I hang from the once solid column. I give out a loud scream before remaining silent, hanging almost lifeless.

I hear you walking away from me as if victorious. I could give a faint smile with my eyes closed as I hear an automatic announcement from the AI play. "All personnel have evacuated the building. All data securely transmitted. The laboratory will self-destruct in 5 minutes." A countdown begins to appear on the remaining working screens. I choke in my blood as I try to give a faint laugh. Mission accomplished, Mark.... mission accomplished.

13:31 The_Russian_Hammer: I start to head towards the central lab when suddenly, a computerized voice begins speaking. The words fill me with savage rage as I quickly race through the doomed laboratory. The only consolation I have is the knowledge that I killed Invincible. His maimed and broken body will be entombed in the ruins of the lab.

I burst out of the main exit, and quickly make my way across the landscape, when the ground rumbles from the detonation of the self-destruct sequence. Grimly, I return to the Red Fist. The data that we had striven to destroy was saved.. We must try again. We cannot let the Americans have access to the secret of the super soldier serum.

THE END

Published: 2021-11-23, viewed 132 times.