Sarah walked out the door to look around. Nobody was there. Her eyes narrowed at the thought that someone would ring the doorbell and run. If she found out who they were, she’d pummel them into the dirt. It was then that she noticed Dennis’s car. Cursing to herself, Sarah quickly turned and marched toward the weight room where the camera was.
Dennis had known better than to directly challenge Sarah. The fact that she let him off the hook twice was a blessing, but gave him the opportunity he needed to get the camera back. After pealing out of the driveway he roared around the block and parked the car in front of the neighbor’s house. He got out, ran to the front door, rung the bell and then ran to the back. Sneaking in he saw Sarah walk toward the front door and snuck into the weight room, barely having time to gasp at the bent weight bar lying on the ground. Holy crap, Dennis thought, she must really be super strong now! Dennis’s pulse raced when he saw the camera. Grabbing it, he turned to head out the back before Sarah would notice, figuring that he’d come up with a quick plan once he got away. He didn’t want to risk trying to take a picture of Sarah if she were charging at him.
Sarah grunted when she saw Dennis head out the back door. Damn he was fast when he wanted to be! But Sarah smirked. He may be fast, but I’m a damn Supergirl! Turning around she ran to the front door, figuring that Dennis would head back to his car to get away.
Sure enough, Dennis had sped around the house and was only a few feet away from the car when Sarah burst through the front door, tearing it off the hinges and smashing it into several pieces. Dennis gasped in fear as he opened the car door and jumped in. He threw the car into drive and slammed on the accelerator, but Sarah was just starting to accelerate too! She smiled as her mighty legs churned and her massive arms pumped like twin pistons propelling her forward. Apparently super strength included super speed. Cool!
But Dennis didn’t think it was so cool as he watched the speedometer rise quickly to 30, then 40 then 50 miles per hour as he sped out toward an open road, hoping another car didn’t get in the way. By the time he reached 55 miles per hour Sarah looked like she was disappearing in the rear view mirror. Unfortunately, Dennis had to slow to make the turn onto the main road and that gave Sarah a chance to put herself into the next gear.
Sarah smiled as the wind whipped around her long raven hair and her bare feet started to rip into the weaker parts of the road. Dennis was speeding away, but not for long. Sarah was reveling in her strength and her power and this chase was exciting. She wanted to see how fast she could really go! The fact that Dennis was pulling away momentarily didn’t bother her, so when he slowed to make the turn, Sarah smirked as she quickly caught up.
Dennis wasn’t so thrilled and slammed on the accelerator once again once he made the turn. Sarah was only 10 feet away when he made the turn, but the distance widened once he started to accelerate. But to his horror, she didn’t disappear behind him even as he topped 70 mph. If anything, she was gaining! Dennis grit his teeth as his speed increased. Good thing he was on a straight part of the road. But he knew it wouldn’t last and worse yet, he would soon run into traffic.
Sarah was loving the chase. Her super powered body churned forward like a machine with her massive muscles pumping forward at an ever increasing pace. By the time she reached 70 mph her legs and arms were nearly a blur. And yet she felt she could go faster! So with a concerted effort she picked up the pace as her seemingly indestructible body blasted forward. Within moments, even as Dennis neared 90 mph, Sarah was at his bumper! With incredible speed and dexterity Sarah reached down under the bumper to the frame even while running at 100 miles per hour and picked up the back of the car! Dennis yelped as felt the back of the car rise and he instinctively pulled his foot off the accelerator. He could see the smiling face of his sister clearly in the rear view mirror and his heart sank.
Sarah felt the car no longer pull against her, not that she couldn’t have stopped the car anyway. But now she easily slowed her own pace, quickly guiding the car off the road into the weeds. Sarah released her grip quickly and the car bounced in the dirt. She darted to the passenger side and with one quick tug, ripped the door off the frame and tossed it 20 feet away with the flick of her wrist. She bent down to look at her terrified brother.
“And where did you think you were going little man?”
Dennis had already grabbed the camera and quickly pulled it up even as Sarah reached her massive arm into the car to pull Dennis out. Dennis scrambled to the passenger side and opened the door. Sarah grunted as she reached in, but she just missed him as he fell out of the car. Sarah pulled out of the car and reached down under the frame.
“Don’t think you’re getting away!”
Sarah stood up, pulling the car off the ground in front of her and with a quick toss a few feet into the air above her! Dennis gasped as he watched this impossible feat of strength. Sarah reached up and deftly caught the car and held it momentarily above her head. Grinning down at Dennis, Sarah was enraptured by what she was capable of doing. But she saw that Dennis had the camera and her expression hardened.
“If you know what’s good for you you’ll drop the camera, lest I lose my grip and your car winds up on top of you!”
Dennis gulped. Should he take the chance of taking a quick picture or should he give up? Another car had stopped and the girl who was driving had gotten out investigating when she had noticed Dennis’s car veer off the road. She now stared on with shock as she saw Sarah lift the car over her head. Dennis saw her too and noticed how hot she looked in her shorts and tank top. But his focus immediately shifted back to Sarah.
Dennis knew he would only have one chance to take a picture before Sarah really did drop the car on him. But there was one problem. Dennis was only thinking about how big and strong and powerful his sister was. On how she was well on her way to becoming a real Supergirl. He may have wanted to end all of this to protect himself, but everything had happened so fast that instead of making Sarah weaker, he thought about making her stronger instead! He once again focused on her giant biceps, gasping at the sight of her arm as she released the car with one hand and flexed her other bicep up. Muscle fibers popped out in every direction as her peak climbed higher, backed up with pulsing, petrified, nightmarish muscle. Finger sized veins snaked their way up the sides as her peak passed the top of her fist and up to the top of her head once again! Dennis’s mouth hung open at the site of what had to be a 50 inch bicep flex!
So instead of thinking about making her weaker, he thought about Superman and what Sarah could do against the strongest superhero of them all. And even her biceps, could they possibly get any bigger? Perhaps it just best to put the camera down and give up.
So as Sarah looked on menacingly and the car tipped toward him, Dennis.
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