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Previously, a new muscled titan named "Queen Superior" was wailing on both Oblivion and Queen Masters. Oblivion, the muscled purple dragon was the first to fall and Queen Masters was next.
Taken place in an area which looked like a post-apocalyptic world, Queen Superior, who was holding Queen Masters with her giant hand like a stuffed doll, was roaring loudly as it looked like the end of Queen Masters. Queen Masters was quickly losing conciseness, as Queen Superior was squeezing the life out of her.
"Ah, The Queen is dead!" said Queen Superior as she witnessed Masters faint to her death.
"Not quite!" said Queen Masters who had pretended to flat line so that she could escape Superior's clutches by scratching her eyes. The pain of her eyes had caused her to release Queen Masters and then she went over to Oblivion's dying body.
"H-Help me. Please?" asked Oblivion who was severely weakened by Superior's attacks.
"Sure, what are friends for?
Super Model Kat BioSuper "Massive" Model
Real Name: Katherine "kat" melson
Species: Anthomorphic Cat
Weight: 800 lbs
Build: Hyper Muscular Titan
Occupation: Super model
Likes: Her beauty
Dislikes: Ugly People
Skin Color: Light orange fur.
Hair: Long blond hair front and back
Eyes: Blue (normal) Red (Transformed)
Facial Features: Her facial features are still that of an ideal super model (in other words she is as hot as megan fox), despite her extremely muscular build. In her transformed state, she has sharp fangs and blood red eyes.
She has claws and her Bust size is large. While she the body of the hulk, Her arms are the biggest part of her body, due to the fact that she was injected with chemicals to the arms. Because her arms are bigger than her legs, she would often stand with her arms and/or crawl like an infant to support her balance. Her biceps are so huge that when she felxes them, it inflates from 60 inches to 100 inches. Kat also has a la
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
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