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[KusanagiAurora]

Deep within Urai City, sat a gym well hidden amongst many larger building structures. The cities bustled and hustled with life, many people occupied his place, that was a metropolis and utopia for high tech and other things. The city's main attraction was the stadium, where the Ultimate Martial Warrior Federation matches would be held. It was nearing sunset, on this mildly warm day, as many passed by, that gym always remained there. It was the home of many hardcore weight addicts. From power lifters, to bodybuilders, to superhuman athletes. It was a home to many. But one who was constantly in there, trying to shape themselves into something more... something greater, was a young woman.

Her brunette colored hair was tied back in a ponytail, while her blue eyes were closed, her minds focus all on her arm. She slowly made curls, taking a deep breath with each one... her bicep pushing out quite a bit with each curl. She was using the 110 lb dumbbells, as she sat on the bench with a black and white sport bra, with brown shorts. Her slightly tanned skin was drenched with sweat, as she took a deep breath, squeezing the curl at the apex of the curl. Her mind was completely focused on it... everything else in the room wasn't important...although she was the last one in there, she didnt mind. It allowed her to focus the best.

[LydiaVonGraf]

For once in her life, Lydia Von Graf felt relieved.  It was something she rarely knew, and was never quite accustomed to.  She did, however, know it was an excellent time to get work done and have a chance to relax before...it...happened again.  It was a fairly standard routine now; undead arrive, stop them from getting into the house, drag remains into a pile which is set on fire.  Every so often, it deterred them enough that they would sometimes stay out of her hair for a while, occasionally for weeks on end.  For now it seemed, the dark cloud, both physically and mentally, had lifted for somewhat longer this time.  Lydia had stayed inside for a few days more than usual to be sure, and once she was satisfied it was safe to come out, she made her exit, making the necessary repairs on the property, and being sure to carefully reset all of her well-placed traps.  Even that particularly nasty one in the shed; she wasn't too partial to that one, but hey, it worked, didn't it?

Her truck steered off the beaten road into the woods to her lair as stiffly as her shoulder propelled her arm to twist the wheel.  That last encounter hadn't left her entirely unscathed, since she'd mananged to fall from the roof somehow, and dislocated her shoulder grabbing for the edge of the awning before she hit the ground.  In a rush, she simply rammed it back into place, something she now regretted, but it wasn't as if there was a lot of options at the time.  Once she was sure her house was secured, she made up her mind to drive into town and hit up the local gym.  Hopefully some exercise might speed up her recovery, which she noticed was a little slower than usual.  Running her hand through her chin-length steel-grey hair, she brought the metallic beast to a stop in the parking lot, some distance from where the rest of the pack of wheeled monsters sat forlornly in the sun awaiting their masters.  Heaving her miniscule red gym bag over her shoulder, making sure it was her good one, she pressed the truck door shut with her buttocks.  She certainly got some strange looks going inside the somewhat ordinary squat brick building, as you'd expect a six-foot-five woman who looked like she crushed carbon into diamonds with her bare hands for a living would.  Her hand quickly flashed up her gym membership card, which was slightly frayed at the edges, but still displayed prominently the gym's logo, and stated it wasn't going to expire for a few more months at least.  The young bubblegum-chewing woman behind the desk, wearing a tacky yellow headband waved her through indifferently without even looking up.  Lydia shrugged and passed directly into the weight room, bypassing the change room as usual, always leaving home already dressed in sports brassiere and shorts, ready to get down to business.  There was only one other person in the room besides her; a shorter young-looking woman with brown hair in a simple ponytail, who kept to herself with a pair of rather large dumbbells.  Lydia turned towards the rack on which the weights were stored, and immediately began to disassemble them just like management discouraged, despite her insistence none of the weights even made her break out into a sweat.

[KusanagiAurora]

Rachelle was in her own little world as she was training, her body feeling the burn from each repitition, and from every last push. She simply smiled as she continued what she was doing, but took a moment to stop, and get some rest in. As she toweled her face off, she had finally noticed the other woman who had made her way into the room, and was watching silently, almost in awe at what she had seen. Granted, she wasnt the largest woman she had ever seen... Lady Venom easily held that, but the fact she was so well built, and she carried that air of femininity about her, it left Rachelle quiet and dumbfounded. She quietly looked her over, to see anything she possibly could about this Grey haired valkyrie who stood before her.

Rachelle's eyes slowly moved along her legs, which she didnt know what power was behind them, but knew they were more than enough to cause some serious damage... her thick back which made her tilt her head to the side slowly, staring in awe. She was so into this woman's look, she had no idea how her front looked, and her jaw was already somewhat separated from the top of her mouth.

[LydiaVonGraf]

Lydia went about her business with the weights, not noticing the other woman taking interest in her; or rather taking interest in her body.  It was certainly magnificent, a frame that aroused and intrigued men and women alike, that resembled an ancient female warrior of legend.  Not that Lydia herself really saw much in it.  To her it was rather ordinary, and all her strength she simply saw as a burden.  She didn't see any ability she had as spectacular or extraordinary, as much as they left people breathless.  Slamming four 50 pound weights on either side of an empty barbell, she fastened them in place, and without any assistance, or even a grunt for that matter, heaved it up from the rack and began doing repetitions as if she held a dumbbell.  One of the gym's staff turned around the corner, having heard the weights rustling, and wondering if someone needed a spotter to watch them, and promptly fainted watching Lydia effortlessly lifting the bar in her hands.  It was heavy enough to make her biceps bulge out quite noticeably, but she placed the bar back onto the rack with a sigh, making an apprehensive face as she listened to the welds groaning as it settled.  "What the hell happened to all the good weights?" she said out loud to herself, looking about the room, eyes fixing briefly on the brunette opposite her in the room.

[KusanagiAurora]

Rachelle was trying to focus mainly on what she was doing. But as she saw the woman begin to lift the weights, she silently stared, her head slightly tilted. How her bicep began to bulge, she quietly spoke,
"Wow...shes not as big as Venom...but shes incredible..."
She struggled to lift her jaw back up as she continued to stare at how she just lifted the weights with ease, and as she saw Lydia spot her, she quietly dropped the weight and shook her head quickly speaking,

"Oh...Im....Im sorry."

Rachelle took the rather heavy weights, and brought them over to Lydia, laying them down at her feet, trying not to make eye contact, as her face blushed heavily.

[LydiaVonGraf]

Lydia blinked, turning around casually, and tilting her head downward slightly to make eye contact with the brunette.  "Can I help you with something?" she said in her deep, femininely gruff voice.  She raised an eyebrow when the girl half-placed, half-threw the other weights at her feet, crouching down and taking them in her hands as easily as if they were made of foam.  "Uhh, thanks...I think.  It's not like I have any diseases you know."  She turned back to the stack of weights, tossing the ones given to her onto the rack where they clanged together, making the metal frame buckle at the welds.  Without looking back, she could sense the brown-haired girl was still crouching there, and felt her hesitation, as well as remembered seeing a tinge of red about her face.  Placing a hand on her hips, she rotated on one foot, facing the brunette girl again, and gave a wicked grin as she pointed a finger at her matter-of-factly.  "Let me guess; you've got a girl crush.  Don't worry, I'm used to it by now.  You have to be when you make the most macho of guys crap their drawers when they see you coming."

[KusanagiAurora]

Rachelle simply blinked twice, remaining deathly silent as she blushed. As her jaw somewhat lowered slightly, she wasnt even sure how she could properly reply. She didnt want to admit it, but from the way Lydia spoke, she could see right through the facade she put up. That grin on her face didnt make her nervousness feel any better as she spoke with a light voice,

"U...Used to it...?"

She shook her head before speaking,
"Men are that afraid of you...? Thats really impressive! I...I know Im not as strong compared to others, but I try. As much as I possibly can... but I don't think Ill ever get that tough."
Rachelle said laughing.

[LydiaVonGraf]

Lydia snickered, turning to one side so the barcode on her arm and chest were visible.  "I doubt you will...mine's genetics after all.  Being superhuman isn't all it's cracked up to be.  To be honest, I'd much rather be in your shoes."  She squatted down on a small bench placed beside the weight rack, taking one of the large dumbbells and slowly doing repetitions as she continued speaking.  "People mostly see me as a freak.  I guess I have to play the part, even though I'm the one who sees normal people as freaks.  Not that I see myself as anything special, mind you.  If you want to aspire to something, kid, you just have to work at it.  If you want to scare the crap out of guys, well, I'd say you're well on your way to that," she said, looking the brunette up and down again.  "Not that that's anything to be ashamed of."

[KusanagiAurora]

Rachelle rose a brow, as she gave it serious thought for a moment. She didnt know if she made the others of the opposite sex afraid. But then again, she spent more time training, or cooking, or fighting in the ring to attempt dating. As she quietly gave it thought, she rose both her arms, into a double biceps pose, the muscle on each arm expanding lightly, as a small vein came across the head. It developed a split as the young woman did different bodybuilding poses in front of a mirror as she continued to speak, while checking herself out,

"Scaring men...never thought too hard on doing that to be honest..."
She then flexed her abs, looking at how rather thick they looked, each rather hardened, as she scratched her chin speaking,

"But then...if someone was normal...they wouldn't be unique anymore."

[LydiaVonGraf]

Giving a quick glance over at the girl, Lydia watched her flexing before one of the full-length mirrors scattered around the premises.  She was pretty well put-together, not nearly as big or as defined as herself, but very pleasing, with everything in the right place.  Lydia blushed and looked away when she realized she was staring, pressing her thighs against each other to control her body's urges.  "I dunno...I have to admit I kind of find you attractive...but that's just me." 

Standing up and striding over to the young woman, she placed a hand on the girl's hips, and one on the nape of her neck, and tilted her back a little.  "If you lean backwards a little more, it'll make your poses a little more pronounced from the front."

[KusanagiAurora]

She blushed furiously as she heard the comment, as she laughed lightly, not able to make a solid sentence, Rachelle stuttered the words,
"T...t..thank you."
She laughed weakly, but as she touched her, her muscles instantly tensed. She wasn't sure if it was if she was enamored, afraid...or her body trying to make itself look a lot more powerful to catch her interest better, because of the comment,  Rachelle spoke lightly, as she felt her blood moving faster...her body feeling a little harder, as she leaned backwards a little, as her muscles somewhat started to stretch out her top a little, as her rather wide back was there. She looked happy as she said,

"T...Thank you..."

[LydiaVonGraf]

Taking her hands from the woman's torso, Lydia raised an eyebrow.  "Are you okay?  You sound like you're going to crap a brick factory," Lydia said bluntly, watching the girl's body react to her touch.  Her keen sense of hearing could pick out the girl's heavy breathing, which she tried unsuccessfully to stifle, as well as minute snippets of her racing heartbeat.  Only then did she realize what she had done, and she couldn't help but blush a little herself.  "Oh, I see.  Yeah, maybe it wasn't such a good idea for me to do that...I guess I went and set you off, huh?"

[KusanagiAurora]

Rachelle slowly unflexed her body, as she smiled weakly and looked over her shoulder. Her face had a heavy blush, which she grinned and spoke,
"I....I...guess so."
As she quietly slowly turned to face Lydia, her lip quivered a little... Her feelings were so mixed. She was afraid of making herself look stupid, but she was just so drawn to her. And her awe was what kept her from fainting, as she slowly smiled, speaking,
"C...could you show me how its done?"

[LydiaVonGraf]

Lydia blinked, raising an eyebrow to the girl's request.  "Show you how to what?  Pose?  I guess so, if that's what floats your boat."  She stepped over to Rachelle's left side, making sure she had her attention, and then demonstrated a few poses; double biceps, lat spread, nothing grandiose, just enough to show her point.  A slight blush came over her face as she felt the seams of her tank top straining, and even more so when she heard the stitching giving.  "Oh...shit.  Guess I overdid it in this shirt...it got left in the dryer for too long the other day."

[KusanagiAurora]

Rachelle laughed lightly and spoke,
"I....dont think its your outfit."
She said simply. She was trying to muster courage to not look like an idiot as she spoke to the woman, as she gently prodded her lat,
"I think its you..."
Rachelle grinned a little.
"Hehe...Im not the only one blushing now either..."