\"Writing.Com
*Magnify*
Path to this Chapter:
  1. Monica's Mean Streak
  2. Regina's Mistake
  3. For Good Measure
Related Stories:
Printed from https://web1.writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/1891872-The-God-Formula/cid/3095363-Monicas-Mean-Streak
Rated: XGC · Interactive · Adult · #1891872

You're a scientist who has created a formula that can make anyone omnipotent.

This choice: You leave with Monica  •  Go Back...
Chapter #9

Monica's Mean Streak

    by: helloimawesome Author IconMail Icon
Nobody knows what to do, people are screaming, others calling for help and Jake is trying unsuccessfully to lift the bar back up off of his wife's neck. As a couple of people join him, making no real headway, Monica starts to laugh cruelly at Regina's plight.

You wrap an arm around her, growing it a little so your physique better matches your strength level. You also grow yourself a little and soon enough the two of you cut an intimidating shape, standing over the chaos and soaking it in. Monica turns to you, looks you straight in the eye and says,

"I don't know how you did that, but I know that you did... that was incredible!"

You smirk. A nasty idea forms in your mind as you enjoy the sight before you.

"That was nothing. Watch this." You say authoritatively and click your fingers.

The weight balance in the bar starts to shift, and just as Jake and 3 onlookers had started to get the bar off of Regina, they start to wobble and correct, only for it to shift back the other way - and in no time at all it came thudding back down, this time hitting her chest with a ear-splitting crack, and making the 4 'helpers' all crash down too. Monica's eyes widen.

"Tell me how you did that! Oh my god that's crazy!" She practically shouts at you, barely concealing her excitement.

"You just said it." It feels cliche, but appropriate. She raises an eyebrow at you and you lean over and whisper, "I am a god." Your smile has etched itself into a grin and you watch her confusion, belief and delight. The glee in her eyes is unmistakeable and she obviously believes you.

"Show me," she breathed, her voice dripping with excitement, "burn them for me". A dark, sadistic smile grew on her face. You spun Monica around and pulled her close, so you were both looking at the crowd. You grasped her hand with yours and extended her index finger, then lifted it up so she was pointing at the helpless crowd.

"Ready?"

She could barely speak her affirmation. You willed fire to burst from her fingertip, and like a terrible, unwavering flamethrower it came in droves, shooting down and burning every person in her wake. You let go and watched her stalk around the group, like a cat with its prey as she set ablaze every person in the vicinity, laughing maniacally as they screamed and tried to move, but succumbed in moments.

The cruel bodybuilding woman strutted back to you and immediately kissed you. Voice laden with desire and excitement, she spoke.

"Imagine what we could do together, John. There's nobody like you in the world. Nobody to stop us from taking what we want, putting the world in its place. Take me with you."

You blink, a little stunned. After a beat you reply...

You have the following choices:

1. "We'll be the most evil couple the world has ever seen"

*Pen*
2. "Actually that was a bit much"

*Pen* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
Members who added to this interactive
story also contributed to these:

<<-- Previous · Outline  Open in new Window. · Recent Additions

© Copyright 2025 helloimawesome (UN: yummyfoodies at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
scriptboy has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work within this interactive story. Poster accepts all responsibility, legal and otherwise, for the content uploaded, submitted to and posted on Writing.Com.
Printed from https://web1.writing.com/main/interactive-story/item_id/1891872-The-God-Formula/cid/3095363-Monicas-Mean-Streak