Alcippe felt a strange surge of confidence as the mightest of men strode menacingly towards her. Hercules stood a towering figure of 7 feet and 4 inches with tight solid well defined muscles that looked as if they were chiselled from marble. ''He must weight at least 450 pounds, I must tire and wear him down before mounting a winning offensive. Or perhaps I should attack as he would not expect that'' thought Alcippe to herself.

What do you do now?

	Alcippe kicks off her sandals and dances nimbly on her toes.
	Alcippe suddenly launches herself at Hercules with unbridled ferocity.

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Story program written by Valerie Mates