"Hey! You're not supposed to be in here! This is a restricted area!" Cried out your lab partner Amanda.
"Umm...excuse you??" replied the self centered cheerleader.
Surprised by the arrogance of her Amanda countered "You heard me!!!"
"Yeah. I heard you. But I don't know why I am, you insignificant little cockroach!!"
"Well how about you try stepping on this cockroach, you cum guzzling bubble headed skank!"
Your eyes nearly bulged out at that burn while a fire blazed in Christina's as she rushed over to Amanda who stood stock still. She slapped Amanda with all her might. Amanda didn't budge an inch as Christine held her hand in pain. She then tried kicking her in the stomach and instantly screamed in agony because she felt as if she'd kicked a brick wall. Christina stared at the smaller girl in wide eyed fear and amazement.
"What the fuck????"
Justin walked over and wrapped his arm around Amanda's waist.
"You know, you really should learn to get all the facts before rushing off into things Christina. If you had waited 10 seconds, then I could've warned you that Amanda is not only my lab partner and co-creator of this strength formula but also it's first test subject. She's probably at least 5 times stronger than a normal woman her same age and height at this point."
"8 as of this morning, sweetie."
"I stand, corrected."
"There's no way that-" Amanda stammered.
"Could be possible? It is. The reason you didn't see some musclebound amazon standing in front of you was because she drank the formula without the muscle growth and expansion additive. When she does take it the number instantly jumps to 20. The long and short of it is, even at this point, if Amanda had hit you as hard as you hit her just now, she would've killed you instantly."
Christina trembled as Amanda grinned at her ominously. She then watched as the two teen geniuses began making out in front of her. An idea flashed in her head. She dashed over to the counter for the...