The clang of weights could be heard throughout the entire headquarters of the 2nd division. Of course, the hallways were completely empty of life. After a recent incident with someone trying to silence the noise of the metal weights being thrown around, and the man coming back out of the headquarters with broken ribs, people decided to give the 2nd division captain some privacy.
A husky voice breathed out in the innermost room, a dim lantern illuminating the source of the voice. Humongous barbells, with weights the size of monster truck tires were violently lifted up into the air and shakily brought down, two feminine and petite hands gripping the bar. Such soft and delicate looking hands.... that were currently crushing the bar with their monstrous grip.
To say that the woman pumping the weight was muscular was an understatement. She was downright hulking. Her girly hands traced up and morphed into bloated and vein riddled forearms, which squeezed against her overswelled biceps, the peaks on each arm quivering with adrenaline and hormonial power. Her shoulders guaranteed that she would be incapable of fitting through any doorway in the sereitei, and her beachball sized pecs would make sure that she couldn't just slide through sideways. She had never been a "full figured" woman, but her pectorals had developed so much veiny muscle that they had taken on a rounded shape, almost like swollen tits of muscle.
Not a single ounce of fat could be found on her mid section, toned to the point of rippling like water, but with muscle in place. Her tight waist fattened out into two obsidian thick legs, ripened through years of abuse and training, each step she took shaking the ground with tremors.
Her soft facial features, with her face being delicately framed by her short and choppy banged hair, was quite an odd sight, being mounted atop of a volcano of muscle that was her neck, her traps pressing firmly against her ears. Her two braids hung down her endless back, the rings at the end bouncing against her hardened and bloated glutes with every movement she made. Her top had been torn into tatters in several areas, more like rags that clinged to her skin for dear life.
Soifon gave another pant as she lifted the weight, groaning as she felt more pain rush through her body. She hadn't stopped her workout ever since the beginning of the week. Originally, she would've taken some rest. But after seeing her rival/mentor walk onto the scene a couple of weeks back....
She remembered it so vividly. Yoruichi wanting to "hang out" with the 2nd division captain..... Soifon didn't have time for that, she had been too busy training. however, she definitely didn't have time to hang out with her once she saw the tanned woman's body.
The woman had been putting on some serious pounds, and had a figure much more befitting of that of a bodybuilder from the human world. And more than likely, she was much more stronger than before thanks to her pumping up like that. Infuriated, Soifon had redoubled her efforts to surpass Yoruichi. She had tried a variety of exercises, but none of them seemed to work.... that is, until she practiced using her "shunko" ability with weight lifting.
The result had been amazing. While she had been in pain for the past 3 days as she pumped iron, she had been growing at a crazy rate. It almost seemed as if each breath she took caused her to grow bigger thanks to the "Shunko" ability.
After a few more reps, Soifon let go of the bar, letting it crash to the earth, and her legs fell to the ground, so that she was on her knees. She looked down at her body, panting.
Slowly, her face shifted into a wild grin. "Yes... YES! Oh yes, this is what I've been talking about! With this type of power, Yoruichi doesn't stand a fricken chance against my might! Look out world-" She yelled, bringing her arms up and flexing the swollen peaks. "-Cause here comes Ms. Muscles!"
Quickly she got up onto her feet, cracks forming in the ground as she bent down, before jumping up, straight through the roof, a laugh ringing through the air as the boards below her broke from the sudden thrust of energy, the now musclebound Soifon flying off into the distance.
What does she do now?
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