Nemesis Born
By Mr. Squish mistersquish@yahoo.com
"An Alien exiled to Earth Grows enormously and sets out to destroy all that would stop her."

She had miscalculated where she would land. The only bad miscalculation she had made in picking 
Earth as her new home. As she plunged into the middle of the ocean, hitting the water with the 
velocity of a rocket, rather than pain she felt a surge of adrenalin and the joy of being free.
Her body uncoiled itself in the deep cool blue water. She stretched her long and fit body. Somehow 
her suit had stayed intact. The heat of entry and the intense friction had not dissolved it as she had 
feared. It was clinging tightly to her body, more tightly than before, but intact. She suddenly kicked her 
legs out and surged to the surface. Her head bobbed above the waves glistening in the bright sun, her 
hair slicked back and her eyes as piercing as ever gauged her location to the far away shore. It was 
clear she had but one option - swim.
She swam hard, the exercise and cool, cool water felt good after the heat and cramped position of her 
entry into Earth's atmosphere. She felt so different on this planet. For one she was no longer 
imprisoned and this choice of exile seemed to have worked out well so far. She felt alive and 
energized. Her body felt good and pulsed with energy and strength.
After awhile the water warmed and the tide pulled her toward shore. She stood for the first time on 
Earth's soil. It was soft and shifting beneath her feet. She dug her toes into the sandy bottom and rose 
above the waves. She was waist deep. She stretched her long body upwards and her suit popped and 

tore a bit at its seams. She looked down at her torso and was surprised at what she saw. She had 
always been fit, in good shape through school and as a young scientist - she ran and played at sport 
but she was never one to waste her time obsessed with exercise. Her mind was the source of her 
strength and that was what she spent the bulk of her time growing.
Still, her chest was fuller and heavier and strained at the material holding it in check. She touched her 
midsection: where once it had been trim it was now shredded, revealing a near twelve pack of 
definition and the resolve of a steel plate. She glanced at her arms, once lean and solid they were now 
swollen with muscle. She flexed her right biceps and it bulged with astonishing girth. Her muscle used 
to look like a hardened golf ball, small but significant, but now it exploded into the mass of a melon, 
mighty and vascular. Her legs too were far thicker to the touch: they had morphed from sturdy 
runner's legs into thick corded pillars of power.
She laughed. She played with her muscles: flexing, touching, caressing and even licking the peaks of 
her biceps with her elongated serpentine tongue. She hew Earth would keep her healthy and that she 
would be physically bigger than on her home planet, but this was sick. She was a titaness, coursing 
with strength. Perhaps it was the sun, its solar warmth feeding her. Her skin was naturally bronze and 
her eyes a gleaming amber. Her hair too captured the sun at its best, its fiery color flowing wildly from 
her gorgeous head.
She almost missed her first interaction with humans. She was so caught up in her changes that the ship 
cruising past nearly crashed into her. She stared at it, at the people with their cameras taking pictures 
non-stop, their flashes nearly blinding her raw eyes.
"Stop!" she shouted, she chose to use the language they called "English". It was a pretty crude tongue. 
The word exploded loudly from her lungs and sounded deep and threatening. The humans screamed 
and ran across the deck. Other humans ran to take their place holding long sticks or something.
She was aware of little explosions and the tickle of objects striking her ripped midsection and her 
chest. She stared at the humans. The objects were being propelled from the sticks. Oh, she thought, 
these must be the guns I read about. She laughed as more and more of the items they called bullets 
bounced harmlessly off of her muscular torso.
Her stomach growled loudly as the humans continued their useless efforts to harm her. She looked 
down at them. She quickly calculated the situation. This was what the humans referred to as a cruise 
ship. It had to be roughly a thousand feet long, she was about a fifth of that, so that made her about 
200 feet or so tall, much bigger than she had anticipated. She reached down and grabbed a handful of 
the humans and dropped them one by one in her mouth.
Damn, they tasted good.
She must have more, but as she reached down again she saw that the cruise ship was fleeing her and 
heading to shore. "Stop!" she growl-shouted again and waded toward it, her thick powerful legs 
driving her quickly forward. Within moments she had caught up with the ship. It had ignored her 
command. These humans were not good listeners. She would have to make them listen. Men lined 
the rear of the ship with their childish weapons sending volley after volley of bullets that bounced 
futilely off of her incredible physique.
She looked at the ship and studied its propulsion system. She grabbed the rear of the ship and pulled. 
The ship fought her; its engines working hard to free itself. Her muscles flexed and bulged with her 
effort and try as its Captain might, the ship could not break free. She dug her heels in and began to 
drag it backwards out to sea. The engines began to smoke and fires broke out. Still the alien giantess 
pulled the massive ship further from shore, the engines whined and gave out - one after the other.
The giantess released the damaged vessel and smiled, the humans onboard screamed as the men aft-
ward continued to unload their weapons. "I am hungry. You will feed me," and with that she grabbed 
another handful of the puny humans and gorged. Handful after handful slid down her gullet until there 
were no more on deck, most of her prey had fled inside. No matter.
"I am still hungry. I need to be fed. You little humans know better than to ignore me," and she smiled 
and licked her lips, then flexed her right arm marveling at how strong she had become. "Do you have 
other weapons? Your guns please me. Their bullets tickle. Are they what you call toys?" she pumped 
her right arm enjoying its swelling mass. "Let me show you my gun. It's a big one. It won't tickle," and 
with that she drove her right fist into the deck. The rails and boards and steel plating cracked and 
snapped and twisted like they were made of plastic, like they were part of a model kit. Her chest 
swelled with pleasure and the air became thick with her musk. Her raw power aroused her. She raised 
her arm and smashed again into the ship; pieces of it splintered and flew. She raised her left and 
battered the ship again and again until most of the back end had ruptured and been ripped free by her 
ferocious fists.
She raised her big guns in a double biceps pose and held them there, thick and veined and larger than 
any cannons on Earth. "These are no joke, right? Not like those little guns you have. You make me 
laugh. You try to stop me with your toys. How can those little guns stop me? When I can do this?" She 
tore pieces from the ship, snapping them free like legos and tossing them aside. Then she reached 
into the ship and grabbed human after human, enjoying her floating buffet. 
The sound of sirens grew louder and louder. She turned to see what was happening. The shore line 
was filling with flashing red lights. She had finished with the cruise ship, more than half of it had been 
ripped to shreds in her feeding frenzy. It was slowly taking on water and disappearing. She rubbed her 
belly and sniffed the air taking in the scents wafting from shore. "Mmmmm, I smell dessert," her 
amber eyes gleamed and her bronze skin darkened a bit as she strode quickly to the port.
The water grew shallower and shallower, the waves smashed against the pier as she came closer. She 
was unusual looking and magnificent and dreadful all at once. Her massive yet shapely legs were 
revealed (her people resembled humans, all the easier to fit in she originally thought), the seawater 
ran down them majestically. She was a sight to behold - 200 feet of sculpted alien power and beauty. 
She held no particular warmth for humans but now found them quite delicious.
"Silly me, back on my planet I was worried I might starve," she was now quite close to the flashing 
lights; lights that stood atop a fleet of police cruisers. 
"Stop your aggressive behavior. If you surrender now we will not be forced to harm you," the voice 
sounded authoritative, as if the speaker were much larger than the humans she had encountered up 
till now. She looked around for someone sizable like herself. She saw no one but the small humans. 
Still hungry she moved forward to help herself to some more.
"Stand back or we will be forced to shoot," the voice continued its threat. Still she could not see 
anyone that might cause her trouble. She reached down and grabbed an officer and swallowed him.
"You leave us know choice. Open fire!" and the men let loose with their guns. The bullets hit her in a 
swarm and as before they bounced off of her tough hide. 
She laughed at the sheer folly of their hopeless resistance, "Oh, you have toy guns too. The humans 
out there tried to stop me with those. I had to teach them a lesson. They didn't like it," she raised her 
arms up and produced another insane double biceps pose as the men continued to rain bullets at her. 
"I have insanely big guns. If I were you I'd run. Your little bullets bounce off of me. It's pretty funny 
how weak you are." She reached down and grabbed a police car. The men inside screamed as she 
pulled the roof apart. "This is made of Earth metals. It is supposed to be strong and keep you safe but I 
can pull it apart with my bare hands like you would peel a grape. I can eat whatever is inside." She 
shook the men loose and swallowed them. She flung the crumpled car away like an empty beer can.
She grabbed another and made short work of it. She patted her belly as bullet after bullet struck her 
legs and abdomen, causing her no pain. She plucked a rifle from one of the police and held it up 
between her fingers, "You see, your gun is like a toothpick," and snapped it like a dry twig. She raised 
her right arm and flexed dramatically, "My gun is sick!" The giantess captured another squad car in her 
fist and proceeded to squeeze and twist the metal until the car no longer resembled a car but looked 
like a metal pretzel.
The police realized they were in over their heads but couldn't retreat quickly enough. The giantess 
crouched down and snatched them before they could mobilize. She stacked car on top of car until she 
had built a makeshift tower. Men that had not ducked back into their cars ran around wildly shooting 
at the huge alien hoping to do some damage but they were equipped with peashooters against a 
monstrous muscle-bound being whose origins were unknown.
The giantess sat spread-legged, the tower of cars between her legs. She toyed with the humans who 
sprinted about shooting their feeble bullets at her. She plucked one who was seeking cover near the 
tower and dangled him above her mouth. Her tongue sensuously emerged snaking its way toward the 
screaming man and coiled itself around him before pulling him into her gnashing teeth.
The cars teetered back and forth, wheels spinning, men shouting, bullets flying. The alien laughed at 
the helpless men as she ate one after the other. Her body was growing more, perhaps the energy she 
had consumed was promoting more muscle or maybe she was evolving in Earth's atmosphere. 
Whatever the case she had added another thirty feet of height and her body's muscles had thickened. 
She bounced her heavy engorged pecs.
"My chest is aroused. Destroying your puny defenses brings me pleasure. Tell me, where are the rest 
of your weapons? I thought you had tanks and missiles. Bring them to me. I want them to try to stop 
me. I want to beat them to jelly with my fists," the giantess picked a couple of the police cars from the 
pile, one in each hand and smashed them together, mashing them cruelly with her colossal arms, "I 
hope your tanks are stronger than these. These weapons are like playthings, like cheap little cardboard 
toys, " the alien muscle beast drained the disfigured cars and then tossed them aside.
A new sound captured her attention; a thrum like a swarm of flying things. Over the edge of the city a 
dark cloud emerged, heading for the oversized alien. "Ooohhh," she purred while flexing her bulging 
thighs and calves, "this sounds promising..." and she flicked at her extended nipples, liquid dripping 
into the fabric of her shredded suit. Where it once bore the resemblance of a futuristic space suit, her 
outfit had been losing its struggle to contain her expanding musculature. It now covered about as 
much of her frame as a bikini of the teenier variety.
As the cloud closed in, the shapes that formed it became much clearer. This was a squadron of 
battlecopters intent on neutralizing the threat once and for all. The vipers were loaded for bear, 
equipped with gatling guns, rockets and missiles.
The attack helicopters streamed in and immediately opened fire with their machine guns. The bullets 
cascaded across her frame. Though they were of higher caliber, she barely felt them. Her skin had 
coarsened even more. The helicopters strafed her mercilessly but she smiled hungrily and grabbed 

another of the police cars from the pile.
"She's not moving much. Maybe she's already wounded?" the lead copter inquired of the others. 
"Roger that. They say she's an alien lifeform, Earth may be proving tougher than she thought. I say we 
give another pass or two and put her out of her misery," one of the other pilots acknowledged and 
without much worry they eased in for another pass.
"Is that all you have, more little bullets to bounce off of my enormous chest? How foolish you little 
humans are. I will swat you like flies," the giantess hurled the car through the air hitting the lead copter 
squarely. The other pilots went into shock. The power and velocity and suddenness of the strike 
stunned them. As their leader spiraled toward the ground, his engines failing and the rotors twisting, 
the alien licked her lips.
The other copters swooped in lower to avoid the flaming mass of their companion. As they passed the 
tower of cars to strafe the giantess further they lost sight of their target, she was no longer sitting. 
Within moments two more of the attack helicopters fell from the sky, bludgeoned by massive fists.
The giantess sprang to her feet as the first copter exploded. She used the incident to distract her foes. 
She leapt to the side of the billowing cloud of destruction wafting toward the stack of police cars she 
had built. Bullets bounced haphazardly around her even more useless than before. As the copters cut 
in lower for their run and broke through the oily smoke the giantess surged forward and blasted the 
first copter from the air with a colossal blow from her bulging right arm. The power of her punch 
severed the rotor blades from the body of the copter, it dropped from the sky like a murdered pigeon. 
The gigantic alien followed with a thunderous uppercut from her mighty left arm and knocked the 
second copter straight upwards, bending the rotors too far - they snapped amidst the violent power. 
One quick blow from her right arm drove the struggling bird into the ground. She stomped on it with 
her foot flattening it.
The giantess, looking ever bigger and broader laughed, "Is this your best? See how I slap your 
weapons to the ground like mosquitoes! I am like your Kong, bigger and badder and stronger than 
anything you can muster." The alien beat her massive chest with her fists. As the copters turned again 
for another pass, the alien taunted them, bouncing her chest and broadening her upper body to 
ungodly size.
The attack helicopters adjusted their offensive turning to their rockets. Quickly they targeted their 
large adversary and let loose their payload. The rockets struck her from thigh to chest, a true 
bombardment as the remaining nine combatants wasted no time attempting to eradicate the alien. 
These weapons were a lot more noteworthy than the tiny bullets that had no impact. Each rocket felt 
like a punch but caused little pain to the monstrous muscle beastess. She stumbled but growled with 
delight at the continued weakness of the humans' weaponry.
The pilots figured this batch of rockets would wrap things up and so relaxed as they passed over their 
target.  She leaped up and grabbed two more of the copters by their tails and pulled them down. With 
one in each hand, she laughed as they did their best to pull free but lacked the horsepower to do so.
"Look at you, your scary weapons are no more than small toys in my powerful arms: helpless to stop 
me from snapping them like twigs," the giantess laughed as she raised the captured copters above her 
head and drove them down across her titanic thighs. They crumpled on impact, falling to pieces.
She waved to the other copters, encouraging them to try again. They did; the barrage of rockets stung 
the big alien but could not bring her down. She raised her hands chest high and stretched her long 
fingers with their dagger like nails at the warbirds. She grunted in pain as the nails from her fingers 
detached and flew through the air with deadly precision slicing into four of the remaining seven 
copters. The copters toppled from the sky as the nail projectiles boomeranged back and returned to 
the alien's fingers.
The alien conqueror continued her emasculation of the air force, stamping the burning husks of the 
downed copters into ash with her gargantuan legs.
"And then there were three..." she chuckled darkly.
She bounced on her feet and pumped her arms, looking like a heavyweight boxer ready to land her 
knockout punch.
She didn't have to wait long, the battle-copters obliged letting loose with a volley of missiles. She 
shrugged them off, though each one that landed hurt and left a welt. She was not human and the 
target areas were not weak points.
"God, what is this thing? She shrugs off the rockets and missiles like gnats. What do we do to stop 
her?" a pilot cried. Unfortunately he would not get the chance to try further, the alien struck hard and 
fast beating the last of the copters to little pieces with her hulking arms. Each blow was terrifyingly 
concussive:  the mass of her fists shredded the armor plating with ease.
She caught one as it plummeted from the air and proceeded to tear it apart like string cheese.
"You will all bow down to me. The Earth is mine to rule. How can you tiny runts hope to challenge a 
being whose intellect, size and raw physical power can so thoroughly dominate you? What hope do 
you have of stopping me? If you needed any further proof of how little chance you have, I will make 
an example of this city. This which took you generations to build I will destroy in mere minutes with my 
canons!" and the giant alien dominatrix grinned darkly as she strode down the freeway toward the 
city.
Now 250 feet tall of thick, chiseled horrifyingly powerful muscle, the massive being crushed all in her 
path. Power lines sizzled and snapped as she drove her powerful legs into the concrete roads. The 
roadways themselves crunched and crumbled beneath her immense weight. Up ahead, vehicles did 
their best to flee her but many ended up pancaked beneath her large lovely feet. Her bronze skin 
glistened and her amber eyes burned with intensity.
Channel 89 news took a risk for their story and decided to invade her flyspace. A small voice amplified 
through speakers attempted to communicate. A camera man zoomed in on the alien through an open 
door in the side of the newscopter. "Why are you doing this? Where do you come from?"
The giantess was amused by the humans sending yet another weak little craft at her. "I am your new 
ruler. Until you accept this I will be your nemesis. I will crush all that seek to stop me. You little beings 
are so foolish. You believe that your weapons are so frightening and make you powerful. You have 
seen already that your weapons can do nothing to stop me. Your bullets bounce off of my incredible 
muscles. Your rockets and missiles are like mosquitoes, I brush them aside. I will use my monstrous 
might to pound your armies into paste and raze your cities. Now bow down, you worms!" the giantess 
swatted the copter from the sky and it tumbled before exploding against a nearby building. The alien 
juggernaut had reached the edge of the city. She sized up the buildings before her. "Mmmm, big...." 
As the words drifted from her lips she flexed her arms threateningly and took in her ever growing 
hulking physique, "but I'm bigger." She played with her nipples and moaned and as she stepped 
forward her feet smashed through a row of warehouses. The brick and wood structures snapped and 
crumbled around her. Cars and trucks twisted and broke beneath her bulk.
The whine and rumble of heavily armored vehicles caught her attention. Nemesis studied the 
landscape thoughtfully. Though she had the body of a brute, her intelligence was her most awesome 
feature. Something the humans were not quite aware of yet.
The tanks and missile launchers assayed themselves in orderly rows as they readied to fell the giant 
alien beast. Nemesis admired their sense of order and precision. She also hungered to ravage them 
and remind the worms how puny they were when up against a creature of her mind-boggling power. 
Men jogged into place, cramming themselves into strategic hidey-holes. Nemesis felt no need to rush 
her attack; these little men were of no real threat. She wanted to savor the moment she broke their 
spirits even further.
When the army caught full sight of her their intensity spiked and their fear too. She was large and 
murderously built with a musculature that now approached the Greek Gods and an unusual hypnotic 
beauty that was almost paralyzing. She bounced on her feet, her muscles flexing and swelling and 
making her appear even more dominant. Her neck had thickened too. She flicked her serpentine 
tongue out, exposing the rows of her highly sharpened teeth. Rows upon rows like a great white 
shark. The more the humans saw of her the more she was evolving into the ultimate killing machine.
The first shell was fired out of panic. It hit her in the right nipple, exploding loudly but doing little else. 
The alien smiled. Within moments the air was filled with shells and missiles. Moments later the air was 
filled with flying tank parts as the giantess tore through the first line of defenses, her eyes wild and her 
muscles bulging. Truthfully it was hard to say why the weapons had so little effect, it could have been a 
mix of the giantess' size and something in her biology that converged to make her indestructible or at 
the very least immune to these particular weapons; whatever the case things were not going well for 
the humans. Within minutes the giantess had managed to:
* Batter her way through the financial district, shoving multi-story buildings over as if 
they were tackling dummies.
* Withstand wave after wave of shells and missiles launched nonstop at her which did 
little more than make her mad that they were creating a shitload of smoke making it 
harder for her to:
* Tear the tanks apart with her bare hands. These fared little better than the attack 
helicopters. Nemesis pulled them to pieces like cheap plastic models. She was far 
faster than the lumbering vehicles and pounced on them like a mountain cat.
For Nemesis destruction was foremost in her mind. These humans were weak and needed to be 
shown what true power was. They had spent generations building toys that played at being powerful 
now she would break these toys into pieces and demonstrate the very essence of domination and 
rule. They would fear her, but in time they would serve her.
Nemesis was curious. What was it about these tanks that the humans felt was so special? They 
seemed as simple and ineffective against her as the guns and police and helicopters. They weren't 
particularly strong in her opinion. The shells bounced off of her muscles much like the smaller bullets. 
If all of Earth's weapons were like this, there would be nothing to stop her.
The alien grabbed a tank from the battalion at her feet and analyzed it. It bore a single canon far less 
significant than her's. As she held the tank in her grasp it fired point blank into her chest. The shell 
burst harmlessly. The giantess laughed mocking the weapon's inadequate firepower. "Such a little gun 
for such a big job. Too bad you don't have guns like this..."
She held the tank in her hand, pumping her left arm, its biceps ballooned to represent a small 

mountain (or so it seemed). She placed the tank with the wildly spinning treads and a barrel that fired 
shell in desperation in the join between the pulchritudinous biceps and the bulky forearm and flexed 
dramatically. The tank creaked and moaned as its steel plates bent and warped in the vice that was 
Nemesis' arm. As the pressure built, debris sprang from the tank's mangled body. Finally as the biceps 
flex hit its maximum state of engorgement the tank exploded.
More and more artillery moved into place, larger guns carried on flatbeds set themselves at a distance. 
Nemesis scarcely bore any notice; she was too busy flattening the first responders.
She had cornered a dozen tanks. They attempted to fight their way out. Again their shells could find no 
weak point; they caromed off of her shredded physique. She sat down, blocking any chance of 
escape. She spread out her legs, her thighs and calves grown even more defined and thick with 
muscle. The tanks reeled about looking for anyway out. She tore the remaining pieces of alien fabric 
from her body (it had been ripped and split from her growth and the earth weapons), sitting before 
the overwhelmed military completely nude.
Her body rumbled. "I must feed, little men. Come and sate my hunger, I command you," she growled 
lustily. Her feet shifted and moved dexterously like hands and captured a pair of tanks. "I will squeeze 
you like berries," she arched her back and leaned back as her legs raised the tanks above her. She was 
unbelievably flexible. Her feet crushed the armor like tin cans and the life juices from inside dripped 
into her mouth. When they were drained, her feet hurled them aside. 
"You turned on yet? I know I am..." and on that note her feet returned and captured two more. She 
repeated the process, moaning deeply. Her eyes flared. "I need something more... intimate," as her 
midsection heaved and her nether parts opened, a tongue-like appendage darted forward - its tip 
sporting briars. They clamped onto a tank and pulled it forward. The tank's treads peeling from the 
strain of resistance. The appendage drew the tank inside of the alien and she moaned even deeper, 
"MORE!" she screamed.
The tanks tried to scramble, but they were powerless against Nemesis. She had told them so. Her 
midsection arched higher still and the appendage shot out again even more ferociously than before. It 
spat a liquid at the tanks which melted their treads. One by one it dragged them forcefully into the 
alien's nether-maw. "YES! MORE! FEED ME!" and the appendage moved more and more quickly 
dispatching the crippled tanks until, but three remained. "YES!" Nemesis cried as her great body 
heaved and she reached the height of pleasure. Her climax exploded from her, enveloping the 
remaining tanks in a thick molten liquid. They melted in moments from her intense heat.
A surge of energy washed through her as she experienced the second sensation. Her body shook and 
trembled... and grew some more. She sprang to her feet in the midst of a growing lust. Now that she 
had the first of her pleasures she needed more.
The big guns had settled. They took aim and joined the battle. The commanding BOOM echoed against 
the buildings as the first of the oversized shells struck Nemesis. It surprised her with its force, but the 
payload still was lacking. The giantess took it in stride. She stood dangerously, her hands on her hips 
waiting for more. The next shell struck her dead center in her 8-pack abdominals. The shell shattered 
on impact. She laughed at the human's weak weapons and surged forward mightily.
"Oh, shit, she shrugged that off like a mosquito, RELOAD! RELOAD!" one of the gunners cried. It was 
too late. Nemesis was there, her monstrous body readying to strike. Her fist came down quickly 
smashing the canon free of its moorings. She then twisted the barrel around her relaxed left bicep 
with her right hand, creating a killer looking band highlighting her stunning musculature. 
"Now, watch," she bellowed at the panicked men below, "your big gun versus my even bigger gun. 
How do you think this will turn out?"
She slowly raised her arm is a deliberate show of her power, easing into the flex, allowing the 
mountainous muscle to grow dramatically. It swelled enormously, the canon wrapped around it 
twisted and stretched, trying to contain the alien's incredible mass. It couldn't. It burst into shrapnel 
and showered the troops below.
"Hardly much of a challenge for these!"  the giantess reminded the humans how big she had grown, 
flexing her arms, pecs, neck and shoulders.
The other canons tried to adjust but before they could she ripped a twelve story building from its 
foundation and pressed it over her head driving it down on the trucks with the large guns. "Where do 
you think you are going?"
Men and vehicles scattered. Nemesis continued her onslaught, directing her atomic muscles at the city 
itself. She stood before a train bridge. A train whizzed by. She was mesmerized by it. Her eyes grew 
large. 
It was a passenger train. The cars glinted in the sun. Nemesis could see the passengers frightened 
faces as they passed by. The bridge was waist high to her. 
"STOP!" she commanded, but the train would not yield. Angry at being ignored she lashed out, kicking 
the bridge with her massive leg, collapsing it. The train derailed at the force of the blow. She grabbed 
the rear of the train and pulled it back towards her, coiling the train cars around her left arm as if 
collecting cable.
Once she had the train taut around her thick menacing arm, she slowly flexed and lowered her mouth 
towards her arm. The metal cars strained against the swelling girth of her muscles and began to 
rupture, the metal joins and seams giving way. The giantess extended her serpentine tongue and slid 
it into the cars as they split, downing its human cargo. When she finished her buffet, she pumped her 
arm in triumph and what remained of the train shattered and fell to the ground.
Nemesis growled in delight. She thought as she played with her muscles, "I am much more powerful 
than I had originally calculated and far more indestructible. None of these human weapons has done 
much damage to me. I, on the other hand, am able to beat these worms to paste with my bulging 
musculature." 
The giantess smiled as she approached a building that stood as tall as her. "Let's see how strong this 
building is. It is my size, so it should be strong like me," Nemesis spread her arms as if to hug the 
building. She did, wrapping it in her big strong arms. She squeezed and the building crumbled in her 
grip, chunks of it falling loose and smashing into the ground. She continued her bear hug until the 
building had been destroyed. "No, not very strong at all. It is a mere toy, like all of these so-called 

weapons you attack me with. Continue with your folly and I will be forced to destroy you all. I am the 
most dominant creature on your planet. Submit to me now and I will show mercy. Continue these 
pathetic attacks at your own peril. The more you drag this out the more I will enjoy exhibiting my 
naked power!" 
Nemesis relished her body and its immeasurable strength. She strutted towards another row of 
buildings. The glass captured her reflection. She was amazed at thye transformation she had 
undergone in Earth's nurturing atmosphere. "If those weak-willed politicians saw what has become of 
me, they would not just fear my mind, but would cower at the enormity of my power," Nemesis 
flexed her muscles for her own pleasure, slowly, seductively - her body absolutely surged with power. 
The humans had made significant attempts to neutralize her but their weakness was evident. This 
would be her world to rule, to shape to her ends. The little bugs would do her bidding or she would 
render them extinct.
"How long did it take you miserable ants to build this city, decades? With my incredible muscles I can 
make it crumble in minutes. How can you hope to stop me when I can do this?" Nemesis struck at the 
glass and steel building with her fists, tearing through the upper floors like they were made of tinker 
toys. Girders snapped like twigs beneath her power and glass shattered like it was made of sugar. She 
obliterated the upper part of the structure within moments, her fists striking with the force of 
earthquakes. The lower half of the building, awash in flame and debris collapsed as Nemesis leveled 
devastating kick after kick. She flicked the debris from her undulating eight-pack abdominals as flame 
licked at her monstrous calves.
The infantry and ground weapons had returned offering volley after volley to distract the demonic 
alien from eradicating the city. She hardly noticed. Up ahead she saw generators and the power 
center. "Hmmmmmm.... Interesting, I wonder....", her mind considered the possibilities. It was unlikely 
that these could do her harm but...
The glow and hum of the juice transfixed the giantess. Shells bounced off of her thick muscles as she 
approached the outer fencing. It stood sixty feet high. It offered little resistance as Nemesis and her 
powerful legs pushed through, the steel and aluminum popped and crumpled - weakly resisting her 

torque. She had studied the manner of conductivity in Earth's electronics. It amused her, the simple 
manner of invention humans employed. With her cunning brain and the unique biology she possessed 
the giantess knew the possibilities of evolving in this forgiving atmosphere amongst these inferior 

predators were quite, quite considerable.
"Hold your fire, I think the dumb creature will wind up electrocuting herself," a commander overseeing 
the ground forces ordered. "She has no clue what that amount of electricity can do," he continued.
Nemesis stood eyeing the generators. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she opened her arms 
wide, her muscles rippled and her body shook in expectation.
"You see, it shouldn't be long now..." the Commander gloated.
The massive alien roared as like a thunderclap the power leapt from the generators and into her 
incredible body. She shuddered as if experiencing multiple orgasms, one right after the other. She 
smoldered from the surge of raw power that had entered her before dropping to her knees. Liquid 
flowed from between her legs like the release of an oil slick on the high seas. She went silent as her 
body shuddered and spasmed.
"That didn't take long. Stick a fork in her," the Commander lit a cigar and stretched out to enjoy his 
smoke.
The liquid seeped across the ground, across the road and flowed toward the initial line of tanks. The 
tanks reversed themselves where they could - a couple were stuck with buildings directly behind 
them. As the liquid washed onto the tank treads it sizzled and the tanks melted as if being boiled and 
smelted. Within moments they were molten heaps, useless and defenseless.
Nemesis had stopped moving, the liquid stopped flowing from her. She collapsed fully to the ground. 
"Cordon it off before this becomes some sort of half-assed tourist attraction. We got to get the carcass 
out of here before it starts to stink to high Heaven," The Commander climbed out of his tank and 
surveyed the damage first-hand. "Hell of a fight this beast put up, but there is no way to break the 
human spirit. Bag her and tag her, boys..."
To Be Continued....
In "Nemesis Reborn".