Although Chad had been granted the power of a God, he certainly lacked the wisdom of one! He and Luke left without a backward glance and thus did not witness what transpired immediately after the match’s conclusion. Prior to Chad’s intervention, the laughably lopsided basketball game would have ended with the teens easily triumphing. They’d have teased their opponents a bit, sure, but neither John Thompson nor Wade Ellis would have done anything more. Of course, that was before Chad had transformed a pair of ordinary kids into a couple of myosatin-deprived little monsters of pure MUSCLE! Chris Mason and Ethan Knox were now even more famous than the kid bodybuilder Richard Sandrak had been, not to mention buffer and stronger! The best friends had only last month been featured in Time magazine, captioned as the “Twin Preteen Titans”, and they definitely lived up to that title!
Being much more athletic and more physically powerful than their peers, Chris and Ethan were always the uncontested leaders of their grade. As their muscles and strength had grown, so too had their physical superiority over even older boys. Now, at twelve, the muscleboys each benched four hundred pounds of iron as a warm-up weight in their daily work-outs! They frequently bullied high school seniors, violently asserting their total dominance as apex alpha males!
John and Wade had challenged the duo to a basketball game in the hope that their much greater height and reach would provide them with a decisive advantage. They’d even agreed to the stakes being a week’s obedience to the winners, knowing they’d be high school heroes if they could actually get these aggressive young super-studs to lay off the bullying for a whole week. Sadly, their gamble had failed. In spite of their smaller stature, the pint-sized preteen powerhouses had proven unstoppable on the basketball court! They’d charged through the opposition like juvenile juggernauts, jumping six feet vertically to slam dunk and sinking half court shots without a problem.
Now the teens lay panting on the concrete court, utterly exhausted, while their shorter, iron-muscled opposition hadn’t even broken a sweat!
“You can start serving us by licking our shoes clean!” Ethan announced nastily, both he and Chris turning their feet to flaunt their very expensive, name-brand black sneakers.
John and Wade glanced at each other in agonized indecision. Could they really humiliate themselves like this? Yet what choice did they have? It was either clean these fearsomely mighty middle schoolers’ sneakers with their tongues, or else be mercilessly crushed beneath those same sneakers! Both adolescents knew the preteen He-Boys were more than strong enough to literally stomp them like bugs!
Crawling forward, John and Wade quickly began to obediently lick their new masters’ boss four hundred and fifty dollar kicks clean. Childish laugher from above only served to worsen the embarrassment, and the two bowing eighteen year-olds quickly finished and retreated.
“Look at us,” Chris commanded sternly, and the two glanced up at the blond, statuesque kid Adonis and his equally awesomely built, auburn-haired best friend.
“Now give us all of your money,” Ethan ordered.
“No!” Wade blurted angrily. He’d planned to take his girlfriend Sharon out tonight, and so had over a hundred dollars in his wallet. The last thing he wanted was to hand it all over to these arrogant, pumped-up boy Goliaths!
“You promised the losers would do what the winners said for a week,” Chris reminded them. “Now are you going to give us your money?”
“Or should we just take it from you?” Ethan finished, threateningly smacking his extremely powerful right fist into his left palm.
Again, John and Wade glanced helplessly at each other, their faces paling. In spite of their six year age and six inch height advantage, they knew Chris and Ethan would totally kick their asses and take their money like the indomitable schoolyard bullies they were if John and Wade dared refuse. Why on Earth had they ever decided to challenge the fucking strongest, toughest boys in the entire town to begin with?!?!
Impatiently Ethan reached down and seized Wade by the throat, his crushing iron grasp cutting off the older boy’s air in an instant! He effortlessly lifted the teenager up to eye-level, the brown-haired twelve year-old so strong his very defined, magnificently large right bicep didn’t even bulge from the minimal effort required!
“Give me the cash,” Ethan ordered, literally shaking down his six years older victim. Choking, Wade frantically waved his hands and was disdainfully dropped back to the ground. He coughed repeatedly even as he dug frantically for his wallet.
Then Chris did a fake lunge toward John, who immediately flinched back and tried to protectively cover his face. Chris laughed, a predator toying with his helpless prey, and John flushed with embarrassment. The former confidently held out his right hand, and a beaten John glumly took out his cash and deposited it where it belonged, with his tow-headed, most muscular 7th grade conqueror.
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