Only one will remain - Chap 5
By Neptune
High School Cheerleader vs Shop Attendant


These stories follow the premise of the "Highlander" series, where super-
natural beings fight to the death until only one remains.  Except in this 
case, the combatants are all women in or around LA and battle with their 
super-human strength as opposed to swords.  All of the women received 
their powers at the same time.

This is the second round for each of these women.  Introductions and brief 
histories were presented for the women in earlier chapters.  See Chap 1 
for Cheerleader and Chap 3 for Shop Attendant.

Donna

If Donna had been somewhat vain before due to her incredible physique, 
she was now positively egotistical after her victory over the athlete.  The 
after-effects from the power that she had felt and displayed that night 
months ago still excited her on occasion.  When she dreamed at night, it 
was usually about her performing an astounding feat of strength to 
destroy another Super in battle.  She had no idea what form her next 
opponent would take or when it would occur, but she was now positively 
cocky about her guaranteed victory.  After all, what other woman could 
summon the power to deform a hydraulic press as she had done that 
night in the heat of the moment?

When Donna had exited the scene that night, she had left the evidence of 
the battle there.  The days that followed had excited her tremendously, as 
she had been questioned over and over about whether she had seen 
anything that night.  Of course, she feigned ignorance and claimed not to 
be around when her co-worker had been brutally murdered.  Donna had 
no answers for the police officers' questions about the apparent flight of a 
car through the shop window, or the brutal twisting of one of the huge 
pneumatic press columns into a tight loop.  As Donna heard the forensic 
scientists discuss the force necessary to perform these feats, she slyly 
caressed her arm muscles and cooed to herself about her awesome 
power.  

Unlike her previous period of uncertainty before her first battle, Donna 
now actively wanted to find another Super to kill.  The taste of blood was 
now in her soul, and she sought to quench her sadistic tendencies 
whenever she could.  She spent the evenings when she wasn't pleasuring 
her boss with her awesome body out on the town wandering, hoping to 
stumble across another Super in the streets.  On a couple of occasions, 
she had been fortunate enough to be attacked by unsuspecting men or 
groups of men in dark corners of the streets.  The ease and creativity with 
which she dispatched those overmatched predators would satisfy her for 
a few days, but then she would go out hunting for another Super before 
too long.  

Kyra

The months since her first duel were a whirlwind of activity.  First, of 
course, Kyra was now alone after her mother had been arrested and 
jailed for killing her father.  Even though Kyra had done most of the 
damage, her mother had done the actual killing and took the blame for the 

rest of the man's injuries.  Kyra's mother was in fact happier in jail than 
she had been living with her abusive husband.  She was even feared as a 
bully in the women's prison, where the inmates there respected her 
incredible physique built after years of abuse from her husband.  Kyra 
was relieved that her mother was happy and went about her own life 
without conscience issues.

Without a provider for her, Kyra had to search out work and find an 
alternative way to get money for college.  Kyra had always excelled at 
sports due to her father's abusive pushing, so she rededicated herself to 
using those talents to achieve a scholarship.  The sport with the most 
scholarship money that was most conducive to her new powers was track 
& field, so she went out for the team.  (Actually, the most conducive sport 
was wrestling, but Kyra couldn't be sure that she wouldn't break the boys 
she wrestled against so she passed on it.)

In the few short months on the team, she went on to set state records in 
every event of the heptathlon to get colleges to notice.  She left the 
national records alone to be sure not to display any more of her powers 
than was allowed.  As you might expect, coaches from all the top 
universities paid visits to her meets after her exploits started to circulate.  
Most of the coaches offered her scholarships immediately after seeing her 
muscularity based on potential alone, even before they witnessed her 
performance.  By that summer of her junior year, Kyra had offers for full 
scholarships to all of the schools she was interested in attending.  The 
first semester of her senior year was spent visiting many of these schools 
to see which campus she liked best.

Battle

Kyra was strolling through the heart of the campus of the local college 
that night, making her way back to her bicycle.  She liked to wander 
through the colleges she visited after hours, observing the night life and 
the fun that was to be had as the nights wore on.  Of course, security was 
not an issue for her because she could easily take care of any attacker 
that might advance on her.  But she had never had a problem, maybe 
because she always wore clothes that cut away to reveal her awesome 
muscles and they intimidated any potential wrongdoers.  Her slinky tank 
top and short skirt that she wore this night did not cover much of her 
fantastic physique at all.

Donna was walking through the campus of the same university that night 
as well.  She was out trolling for a battle, so she wore sexy but 
comfortable clothes that she could exert herself in.  She had learned long 
ago which muscles flexed large enough to tear regular clothes when she 
exerted herself, so she left her arms and legs uncovered as much as 
possible these days.  The part of the country where she lived helped with 
that, as there were few colder days where she really had to wear heavy 
clothing.  She was disappointed so far this night because she had not yet 
found anyone to abuse.  She had been hit on twice by drunken 
underclassmen in groups, but she let them go because she didn't feel 
right breaking them in half for simply admiring her perfect body.

Kyra made her way toward where her bicycle was parked at the university 
motor pool, where all the university-owned mechanical equipment was 
stored.  All of the university vehicles, construction equipment, and general 
maintenance equipment were stored in and around this one building.  As 
she made her way over to her bike, a familiar sensation came over her.  
Kyra felt her pulse quicken and her muscles tense.  She began to flex her 
arms at her sides as this time she recognized what was going on.  Kyra 
darted her head around, looking for the other Super that she knew must 
be close.

Donna decided that she was probably not going to have any luck finding 
any action tonight, so she walked toward the school motor pool to get 
some exercise.  The motor pool was an excellent source of heavy, 
durable objects she could exercise with in private.  She had been in there 
a couple of times since her last battle, relishing the feel of her muscles 
exerting themselves at super-human levels against the equipment.  This 
night, however, a strange sensation flooded her as she approached it.  
With another step she recognized the feeling immediately.  She laughed 
out loud with absolute glee as she recognized the presence of another 
Super and a coming battle to the death.

Kyra could feel the other Super's presence, but could not see any sign of 
anybody around.  Figuring that her opponent could be inside the motor 
pool building, she stealthily made her way over to the door.  Subtly using 
her incredible strength, Kyra quietly and easily overpowered the locked 
door and made her way inside.  She was hoping to take the other woman 
by surprise and then press her advantage for a quick victory.  As she 
made her way inside the building, she could see that the structure was 
actually nothing more than a large steel shed.  Kyra kept her back against 
the wall of the building and began to quietly circle the interior, scanning 
the floor for a sign of the other woman in between all the construction 
equipment parked around.

Just as Kyra entered the building, Donna brazenly rounded the corner on 
the outside of the structure.  Donna's pulse quickened and her muscles 
tightened to what felt like the breaking point across her magnificent body.  
With each step forward, she felt as if she could hear the blood flowing to 
her muscles and inexorably expanding them.  Finally, when the blood 
flowing in her ears reached a volume that threatened to drop with 
excitement, she stopped at a point just outside the building and 
screamed.  Bringing her engorged arms up into a double biceps flex to 
release some of the pent up energy, Donna squeezed her scary bicep 
peaks into full view and screamed for the coward to show herself.

Kyra was startled to hear the animalistic scream of a woman, seemingly 
right behind her even though her back was to the wall of the building.  
Suddenly, Kyra realized that the reason her body was afire with 
anticipation and power was that her opponent was right next to her.  
There was only a thin strip of sheet metal separating the two most 
powerful women on the planet at that moment.  Kyra's muscles ached to 
be flexed and felt even more powerful than they had at the time of her last 
battle at the high school.  Figuring that the sheet metal would have no 
chance of resisting her unbelievable strength, Kyra thought that she might 
achieve her surprise attack after all.


Kyra faced the sheet metal before her and cocked back her pulsating right 
arm.  Then she unleashed a furious punch right through the wall at a level 
designed to strike a person her own height in the head.  Her fist burst 
through the sheet metal like paper, exploding it outward with a resounding 
boom and making a much larger exit hole than the size of her small fist.  
In the split second of her follow-through, Kyra could suddenly see the rear 
view of a huge woman flexing her mountainous biceps outside through 
the hole Kyra had just created.  Initially dismayed that she had not struck 
her opponent with her initial blow, Kyra could see that the other woman 
did appear to be within reach and grabbed for her.

Donna was startled by a boom right behind her, cutting her off mid-yell.  
She instinctively ducked away from the source of the noise and put up an 
arm to ward off any imminent blows from behind.  In the split second that 
her head turned to focus on the noise behind her to better defend herself, 
Donna saw and then felt a small hand wrap around the wrist of the arm 
that she had used for immediate defense.  That sight was followed up by 
a quick jerk on the arm and then a brief flight through the air, to come to a 
rude stop against the sheet metal of the building.  Only her arm continued 
through a hole in the metal, while the rest of her body slammed into the 
side of the structure and deformed it seriously.

Kyra's initial one-armed jerk had stunned the other Super and brought the 
other woman's arm through the wall and inside the building.  Ignoring the 
echoing boom that surrounded her as the other Super slammed into the 
wall, Kyra then grabbed that arm with her other hand as well and set her 
feet under her.  Using the combined strength of all her torso muscles, 
Kyra tugged once again before the other woman could steady herself.  
Kyra was rewarded with the sight of the other woman's body crashing 
through the wall where Kyra had made the original hole, expanding it 
considerably with her Super body.  As luck would have it, Kyra happened 
to release her hold on the other Super at just the right time to propel the 
body through the air and into the side of a forklift.  

The sheer momentum of Donna's body caused the forklift to tip over on its 
side, but Donna was relatively unhurt by the collision.  The impact did 
snap her to attention, however, and she quickly surveyed her 
surroundings and assessed the situation.  Donna spied what appeared to 
be a teenager charging toward her, and marveled at the appearance of 
the girl that had hurt her so.  Furious that one so young had ruined her 
outfit on the sharpened sheet metal and dared to attack her, Donna 
reached down with a single hand and drove it into the side of the forklift 
tipped over before her.  Then, with a motion so smooth that it belied the 
sheer awesome strength it displayed, Donna stood and launched the 
heavy vehicle straight at the oncoming teenager.

Fortunately for Kyra, her opponent was still a bit woozy from Kyra's initial 
attack.  The heavy forklift whizzed by Kyra with only a minimal dodge on 

her part, not slowing her attack toward the other Super at all.  Kyra put 
her massive shoulder down and drove it into the belly of the other Super, 
completing a crushing super-speed tackle that took both of them to the 
ground.  However, Kyra got the better of the exchange as the other 
woman's temporary loss of wind from the shoulder in her gut was 
compounded by the concussion of her head striking the concrete 
foundation of the structure.  As Kyra rose to her feet, the other woman 
was slow to recover.  

As the other woman staggered to a knee to attempt to catch her breath, 
Kyra chopped her open hand like a knife edge into the back of the 
woman's neck with all her might.  The woman slumped to the ground 
again, face first this time.  Kyra reached down and grabbed the woman by 
the hair with one hand.  Effortlessly lifting the other woman's body off of 
the ground by her hair before her, Kyra cocked her fist back and took her 
time to aim a blow.  Flexing her bicep on the cocked arm to the maximum 
as she concentrated on her aim point, Kyra then unleashed a furious 
punch into the front of the woman's neck.

Kyra was unable to maintain her grip on the woman's hair against the 
terrible force of her blow, so the woman's body flew out of her grip and 
landed several feet away against a front-end loader.  As Kyra stepped 
over to the woman who was now completely incapacitated and struggling 
for breath, she wondered what else she could do to finish this woman.  
She had rained down crippling blows on the weakest part of the other 
woman's body with all of her mighty strength, and yet she survived.  
Looking at the incredible musculature of the woman gasping before her, 
Kyra did not feel confident that she could repeat her previous victory 
move against this woman.  A moment of fear washed over Kyra that she 
couldn't finish the woman, but that was soon replaced with a feeling of 
victorious revelation.

Kyra pulled the woman before her to her knees.  Then Kyra enveloped the 
other woman's head between her massive legs, crossing her feet on the 
ground under the woman's head.  Kyra leaned against the loader for 
balance, and worked the woman's head between the teardrops of Kyra's 
massive quads.  Without further pause, Kyra applied all of her terrible leg 
strength against the woman's head.  Kyra's legs throbbed with blood as 
she isometrically contracted her legs against the sides of the woman's 
head.  As Kyra found more and more strength to pour into the effort, her 
hands crushed into the side of the front-end loader.  Kyra's body moved 
up and down slightly each time she bent and straightened her knees to 
further apply pressure to the woman's head.  With each slight repetition, 
her legs would feel stronger even as she could sense that the other 
woman's resistance was weakening.

The blood was now coursing through Kyra's veins, expanding all of the 
muscles of her body with the sheer pressure caused by the racing blood.  
The veins that transported that blood to her hungry muscles were now 
jumping into sharp relief all over her body, as the veins had to expand to 
contain the volume of blood.  As Kyra's strength continued to increase, 
she noticed that the huge front-end loader was beginning to rock as she 
applied even more pressure to the other woman's head.  With an 
animalistic growl, Kyra heaved the loader over her head even with the 
precarious balance she had with her feet crossed.  The huge weight was 
insignificant to her Super body in this powered state, however, and she 
was able to support the loader easily.

In fact, Kyra began to press the loader up and down over her head using 
just her shoulder muscles as she applied ever more pressure to the 
woman between her legs.  As the repetitions with the loader over her 
head increased, it amazingly became lighter rather than heavier.  Kyra 
reveled in her strength and pressed the huge earth mover over her head 
faster and faster, each time also increasing the pressure on the woman 
between her legs.  Suddenly, with a noise that sounded as if a shotgun 
had gone off, the other woman's skull yielded to Kyra's steel quads.  The 
almost orgasmic power Kyra experienced in victory caused her to 
accidentally launch the huge earth mover like a rocket straight up with 
one last burst of strength.  The loader punctured the roof of the building 
and was lost from sight.

Then, before Kyra could make another move, a bright light filled with 
sparks surrounded both women.  The light grew so bright and the energy 
so overcame her that she closed her eyes.  Eventually, the crackling and 

the energy receded, and Kyra opened her eyes to notice that her 
opponent's deceased body was gone from between her legs.  One look at 
her own now obscenely massive body told Kyra that her bicycle was not 
an option.  She exited the building, placed the pitifully insignificant bicycle 
under one incredible arm, and headed for home.  When she calmed down 
a bit, she figured, she might be able to ride it for a ways.  Of course, Kyra 
wouldn't have minded if her muscles stayed that way forever.