Second Against The Wall

"Gwen, I want to see her reaction when she finds out what happened. I mean, it's satisfying enough just wrecking stuff, but if she flips the fuck out it'd be even better." Adrian explained, trying to get into position at the front of the limo, enough to see the license plate while Rebecca went to the side, stretching her muscular arms.

Squatting down at what she thought was the mid point for the weight of the limousine, Rebecca placed her hands either side of her, gripping hold of the edge of the panel work and taking a deep breath. She had lifted some heavy things in her time, but a multi-ton limo was the heaviest she'd even tried. Even if others were more awkward to pick up, once they were up they stayed up. "Just got to get it over, not up..." the amazon whispered to herself before she began. Every muscle seemed to tense as the giantess grunted with effort, her face contorted as the metalwork creaked within her grasp. Feeling the burn in her legs intensify as one half of the tires slowly lifted off the ground.

"Holy shit..." Adrian breathed as she watched the limo starting to tilt to the side thinking she was about to see the impossible before the Amazon screamed and the limousine dropped back down.

"MOTHERFUCKER!" Rebecca yelled, dropping the vehicle as she cradled her hands in pain. "God dammit..."

And now came the main event. Everyone in the AFW knew - and were freaked out by - Rebecca’s crazy strength, seeing more than a few instances of her wrecking the competition with it. Now Liberty was going to get a firsthand show, and she was more than willing to get into it.

”Go! Go! Go!”

She pumped her fist, cheered on the titaness as she started to get the limo up, and…

Yeah, that wouldn’t work. Rebecca was a freak of nature, but a human freak of nature, and that could only ever get you so far. Thankfully, she wasn’t alone.

”Here.” Liberty moved over and took position beside Rebecca, motioning for Adrian to do the same on the opposite side. ”We rock it back and forth a bit, let it get some bounce, and when it bounces up as high as it’ll go, then we lift up, all at once. Sound like a plan?”

Rebecca snarled in frustration, kicking the side of the limousine as it rocked back onto its tyres. "So much for the fucking show piece..." the amazon groaned before Libby came to the rescue. Her frown faded into a soft smile as she beckoned Adrian around to move into position with the two heavy hitters.

"Umm... not sure how much I'm gonna do here..." Adrian confessed as she squatted down, reaching down to grab her edge of the limosuine before Rebecca started to lift in sync with the Italian Freedom Fighter. "Whoa!" The former cosplayer let out as she felt the underside of the limo rush up to meet her before the two let it drop.

The black limo rocked harder and harder, with Adrian having to let go at several points to keep the momentum going while the two powerhouses did the work, the metal groaning and twisting under the sudden movement and swinging pressure as Rebecca finally got the thing stable almost on it's side. "Alright! Let's do this!" The giantess shouted, holding it still in the air with Libby's assistance, allowing Adrian to scurry back and set up the camera.

"Okay... rolling! Do it!"

Liberty was a ‘heavy hitter’, especially by the AFW’s lofty standards, where women tended to be closer to Adrian’s size than her own. But, big and tall and stout as she was, Rebecca drawfed her, and she knew her own strength couldn’t really compare to someone with that much muscle to boast.

Even so, Liberty was far from weak. Strong enough to make a difference, here? One way to know.

Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. They rocked away at, with Liberty doing her best to get the timing down - they would have to do this at the exact right time if the wanted to pull it off. She could the seconds in her head, nailed the timing to a science, and when the time was right…

”Now!” She yelled along with Rebecca as they put their everything into the moment. The limousine whined as it was lifted up, clearly not crazy about being flipped, but at the end of the day, it had no say in the matter. Up and over it went, teetering and tottering all the way to its side, flopping over on its back a second later.

Liberty did much of the same, falling flat on her butt as soon as it left her hands. More than pleased at her work, she had a laughing fit as the car’s top was crushed under its own weight, leaving broken glass to fly out from every side.

A beautiful thing.

It had been a close call but Adrian had caught the falling limousine with her video camera and boy was it satisfying to watch the windscreen crack and groan under the vehicles own weight, but however big the smile was on Adrian's face it was out matched by the amazon's massive grin. "FUCK YEAH!" Rebecca yelled, staggering away from the scene of destruction with her hands raised in victory before propping herself up against the wall as everyone broke into laughter.

"Holy shit, we did it!" Adrian wheezed, moving over to Libby and flopping down next to her "She is gonna freak!"

The parking lot went into a fit, echoing with a dozen horns as every car alarm in the area went berserk. It was a harsh, wailing noise that hurt Liberty’s ears, but she honestly paid it little mind. The elation of the moment was her main focus.

She took wobbly steps back and found herself leaning on the wall nearby, joining Rebecca in her rest. She was fairly sure the giantess had done about 80% of the work there, but 20% of lifting up a goddamn car was nothing to sneeze at. Her back ached, her muscles ached, her everything ached.

And she’d never felt better.

Liberty’s laughing died down after a moment, and she raised her hand towards her partner-in-arms. ”High five?”

Everything was starting to ache. The immediate high from the effort was fading and now the muscles were starting to reclaim the unpaid debts, but even in the increasing agony, Rebecca Tomko was still giggling hard. "Yeah~" she wheezed, lightly slapping Libby's raised arm for an admittedly weak high five before almost collapsing on top of the Italian as the amazon attempted to hug her and Adrian. "We gotta... we gotta do more of this stuff sometime." she slurred, drunk on exhaustion and pride in her work.

"Come on," Adrian groaned, wincing under the sudden weight and wrapping her arms as tightly as she could around Rebecca's waist. "Let's go shower off, find a different way out, then go get something to drink, or chocolate... too early in the year to have cocoa but booze and chocolate! Sound good?"