Part 6

      Tyler's body was tensed to the max, his back stood vertically, a bit 
arched. His arms were in a perfect symmetry, as if he was doing a double 
biceps pose. His legs began to shake as the pressure of Harrison's arms was 
increasing. The face of Tyler was only showing pain and effort. His eyes 
were a bit close, his jaws clenched. A big vein was pumping on this left 
temple. Sweat covered all his paper skin. His breath was nothing but 
uncontrolled spasms. All his body a display of super human effort.
      His head was inclined forward. He could see all his body trembling, his 
knees was bending, little by little. All the energy of his body was 
insufficient against Harrison. But he realized that something was wrong. In 
the corner  of his eyes, he was barely seeing Harrison's legs. They were 
still. They didn't show any trace of fight, of effort. Tyler slowly raised 
his head, still pushing up with all his body. His opponent's torso offered 
the same demonstration. No sweat on his tank top. Nothing. He raised his head 
again and met Harrison's look. Like a robot, Harrison was staring at the 
desperate soldier. Only his arms, run by huge and crossed veins were 
indicating that he was fighting the one who was known as the most powerful 
man in the world. Never in his life, Tyler had felt such a thing. This man 
was truly stronger than him. He was nothing compared to this muscle 
mountain. Tyler's eyes focused on Harrison's mouth with fear. Little by 
little, a smile was drawing on his face. This smile was full of arrogance 
and self confidence.
- "So, it's done ! You finally admit thee fact that I was the best. I can see 
that in your eyes.
- "Never... I never surrender...
- "Do you really think I want you to surrrender ? Don't you understand it 
yet. I just want to see you die under my blows. I want to swat you under my 
boot like a bug. I want to see the fear in your eye, when I'll give you the 
deathblow ! Even if you were begging me to live you alive, I'll just achieve 
you like a dog. You are outclass. And I'm so glad to be the one who will 
make you fall from your pedestal.
- "You're... not ....stronger ...than....me."
- "So how do you explain this..."
      Harrison's face suddenly contracted and his smile turned into a cruel 
grimace. With an ultimate speed he lowered  his arms . Tyler kneeled 
brutally, devastating the ground around the impact . His hands were now at 
the level of his shoulders, his arms fully flexed against his lats. 
Harrison, still pressing, was bent a little above him. He keep the position 
for few seconds then, bending his arms and his begs, he placed his face just 
in front of Tyler's one.
-" You have no idea who you are facing.  And by the way, did you really think 
you were thrashing me ? Tyler, you are too moral to really thrash someone, 
to hurt him the hardest you can. You're not a killer. That's why, you'll 
lose !!...  I can't believe you ask me to quit. You're so used to be the 
strongest that you are too blind to see when the wind is turning. You're 
pathetic !
      He stood suddenly. His arms went back to their previous position, pointing 
to the groud along his body. His hands still clenched around Tyler's fist. 
With a total brutality, Harrison pulled his arm backwards, throwing Tyler's 
torso through him. The soldier just had the reflex to turn his head. The right 
knee of the giant set off like a cannonball. Harrison's  knee went crushed on 
Tyler's chin. The two opposite moves combined their energies and the shock 
on Tyler's chin was beyond everything. His neck tensed backwards at the 
impact. The large knee was hard as steel and the leg behind it, filling the 
pant as it flexed, looks like a pile driver. Harrison freed the hands of the 
groggy soldier and made few steps backwards. Tyler felt forward, supported 
his body by his elbows.
- "You see... This is how you hit someonne. When you hit me ten minutes ago, 
you just wanted me to be knock-out. But when I hit you, it's to pulverize 
you, it's to see the pain in your face and the panic in your eyes."
      As he was speaking, Tyler was trying to stand up, a hand and one knee on 
the ground, the other hand massaging his jaw, as he was replacing it in the 
good position. The words of Harrison was echoed in his head, they seemed to 
come from very far, covered by a shrill whistle.
-"Let's make a little game... said Harriison while he began to turn around 
the lost soldier. I'm going to thrash you in the same way you tried to do 
with me. I will show you how further you can go, how more efficient you can 
be. You will become my living punching ball."
      Tyler was now standing, his feet was spread and his body was a little 
leaning forward, his big arms hanging lifeless along his body. His head was 
inclined forward, like an inanimate puppet .
- "I'm going to give all I have. I will.... not.... miss... you." said slowly 
the giant while he stepped closer to Tyler. "I hope you're ready..."
      His face took a serious expression and he began to make the same loud 
roaring he made when he flexed in front of the young muscle god at the 
beginning of the fight. Tyler couldn't believed what he was seeing. The 
shoulders of the giant began to swell a little, becoming more ripped each 
second. This phenomena spread to the arms. His both biceps gained a little 
in volume, as they did during the flex show, but get even more defined. A 
big vein appeared, crossing the huge muscles from top to bottom and 
finishing its way, divided itself into rivers of more little veins crossing 
each other on his huge forearms. He slowly began to raise his clenched fists 
at the time as if he was curling some imaginary huge weights. The roaring 
didn't stop. When this forearms made a 90 degrees angles with the rest of 
his arms, he suddenly increased his roaring and transformed it in a 
powerful scream, his head backwards, facing the sky. Tyler's mouth was 
totally opened, his throat dry. The show of this giant screaming like a 
beast, concentrating all his energy in his arms was the most impressive 
things he had seen. They were now as ripped as Tyler's but so much bigger.
      The scream ended. Harrison took a deep breathe, his head was in the same 
position. A second of silence succeeded  immediately teared by a long rail. It 
was a long rail of pleasure, orgasmic, Harrison began to laugh. The laugh 
took a long minute to stop. His head move forward very slowly while his  
laugh was fading away. His eyes found Tyler's, a sarcastic smile was still 
on the face of the incredible giant.
- "As you can see, Powell improved the fformula... It feels so good." He 
began to massage this left forearm with his right hand. "Yeaahh, It's 
getting harder each time!!."

      William was watching all the scene without a word. He was astonished.
- "It seems that your little friend willl have the defeat of his life, hummm 
??...
Powell was just behind him, a bit on the right. William closed his eyes, 
trying to keep quiet, but he suddenly exploded, furious.
- "HOW COULD YOU CREATED A MONSTER LIKE  THAT !!!"said the teenager, still 
watching in front of him. "You are mad." He suddenly turned over as he spoke 
: "Tyler is the best soldier we.. ever... kno......." William remained 
speechless. It wasn't for the bright smile on Powell's face but for the huge 
frame standing on his left, just behind William. The guy who  firt get off 
Powell's car were now close to him.
- "Let me introduce you my private bodygguard, Jason Kurl."
- "It's Jason Kurl ???..." said the old  professor who were setting back.
-" Yes, Father, It's him. I found him aggain." reply Powell with a proud and 
mean smile in the corner of his mouth.
- "Who is this ...guy ??" interrupted shhyly the young scientist.
- "Humm, yes William, you wasn't alreadyy their at this time. The selection 
for the perfect candidate  for the enhancement project occurred..."
- "Silence, old man !" cut his evil son.. Time is not to tell stories. And 
Jason will explain everything in time.
      The huge man was staring at William with a big cookie smile on his face. He 
was about 25, 26 for years old. He was maybe as tall as Tyler and his body 
could easily handle the comparison. His short blond hairs were standed on 
his head, making little spikes. He was incredibly handsome and William began 
to quiver of pleasure as Kurl proudly began to  stick out his chest. His 
massive pecs, trapped in the leather jacket began to expand, creaking the 
leather by moving on the round muscle. The zip began to open a little on few 
inches. His shoulders were so broad !!
- "Nice to meet you, William. So it's yoou the young genius, The worthy 
successor of Powell senior...". He rose his right arm and placed it on his 
head, as if he was trying to disarrange his hair. His biceps swelled in 
insane proportions. William's heart was pounding faster. "So... you like 
building huge man, isn't it ?" His hand was moving slowly in his air, making 
the mighty biceps dancing just in front of William's eyes, making the 
leather creak in agony, but the fabric didn't tear. "I guess it's not only 
for Science sake, am I wrong...". His hand began to lower on the nape of his 
neck, slide on his huge traps and went on his way on his unbelievable pecs, 
slowing down. William had never saw something so sexy ! this guy was so hot 
!! His finger brush against the zip and touched it a little, making it lower 
again for 2 inches. The hand continue his torrid journey on his abs to 
finish by grabbing the buckle of his belt.
- "I'm sure mine  fit absolutely in yourr standards."
      William tried to say something but any words wanted to get off his mouth.
- "I... Its... agghj..."
- "Calm down, William. It was the answerr I was expected. But I'm sorry to 
tell you that you will be compelled to stop eating me with your eyes like 
that cause your hero is about to be destroyed..."
      William immediately turned his head over, seeing Harrison clenching his fist 
in front of Tyler's face.
The young soldier seemed totally lost, still dumbfounded by Harrison's 
powerful show. The giant looked at Tyler with his eagle eyes, saying :
- "LET THE GAME BEGIN !"
      And before Tyler could do any move the left fist of Harrison stroke his 
right side's chin. The young hero was thrown on the side with an astounding 
speed. The pain on Tyler `s face was terrible. But  he just began to fly 
that the left hand of Harrison caught his right wrist and pulled it in the 
opposite side. Like a roquet, the soldier was moving through the right fist 
of Harrison ready to strike another time.
This time Tyler's abs were the target. The impact happened in an atomic 
sound.
      William closed his eyes when he heard the shock. Behind him, Kurl stepped 
closer. His massive pecs were barely caressing the back of the teenager 
hairs.
- " OOOUUHH !!! That must hurt !" said tthe hunky male as if he was talking 
to none in particular. "This man is amazing, so savage and powerful. A bit 
like me when I want to crush someone..."
      William jumped a bit when he heard the last voice. In a thunder strike, he 
imagined this young muscle god thrashing another huge man, easily, with an 
incredible strength, leaving no time to his prey to recover. He was topless, 
revealing his amazing torso, lean, without any trace of fat. The image of 
his jacket zip, waiting, begging to be opened, shining in the sun on the 
middle of his pecs was torturing him. The only thing he wanted to do now was 
to overturn and lower his fucking zip. He woke up to reality, watching Tyler 
knocked out  on Harrison's fist. The hero was laying down, the fist of 
Harrison was still on his abs. He was suspended on the air, like Crusher was 
previously. He began to move his arm to prevent the moment when he will fall. 
He was right, Harrison in a quick move take off his right fist from Tyler's 
abs. He began to fall through the ground but straight away, the left fist of 
Harrison stopped him brutally. The second impact made the same noise of the 
first one, devastating even more Tyler's abs. Harrison went on like that, 
alternate his blows with his two arms. Tyler couldn't put a foot on the 
ground. Five blows, ten blows... William closed his eyes again but the sound 
continued... He could visualize his hero, thrashing by those massive 
blows... But it wasn't Harrison who was sent them. The cookie bodyguard 
was there, in his mind, atomizing the helpless soldier...William tried to 
chase away those terrifying visions but, he realized that the most intimate 
part of his body seemed to enjoy that show.
      He quickly opened his eyes angry against himself. "How could I imagine such 
things ??!! Am I crazy ??? Stop that, fool !! what's happened to me"... But 
the vision of Kurl, turning his head to him, smiling confidently while he 
was lifted Tyler with one arm, came back to him immediately...

End of part 6