Lattimer took his jean shorts off and headed down naked to the water.  “What the fuck did you Andy”!!!!  
Brandon said as Lattimer walked past him.  Without even looking at Brandon Lat said  “saved your life ass”.  Lattimer 
slowly went waist deep into the lake. He washed all the blood from his immense chest and arms and headed back for 
shore.  Lat looked like a god among men as he stood amongst his fellow friends.  There was nothing but silence as 
the men stared in awe of Lat.  Ben took this opportunity to look at Lat’s immense package that dangled between his 
huge thighs.  Lattimer realized the effect he was having and said that if they weren’t going to do anything fun than 
fuck it he was going to bed.  Ben was sleeping in the same tent as Lat so he decided it was time to hit the hay also, 
he wouldn’t miss this opportunity for anything in the world.  When Ben opened the tent Lat was already laying on the 
ground on top of his sleeping beg still stark naked. “You want to get dress because I’m going to bed also”?   No I 
sleep naked Ben so I hope you don’t mind.  “Whatever floats your boat “.  Ben stripped to his underwear and lay down 
next to Lattimer. Ben began to take quick peaks at Lattimer’s immense muscle.   He couldn’t believe how big his biceps 
were.  Lat had his arms behind his head and his arms were easily as big as his head.  You could see where his muscular 
pectorals met his huge lats underneath his rib cage.  He had little blonde fuzz under his arms but that was the only 
hair visible besides his arm hair.  Ben looked up the powerful chest into the ice bye eyes of Andy himself.  “Enjoying 
the view Lat said”.  Ben said nothing this was the first time that he had ever been caught looking at his friend.  
It’s ok I know that I’m impressive.  Lat closed his eyes and tried to go back to sleep.  

	Ben reached into his sleeping bag and pulled out a syringe full of blue liquid.  Ben leaned over lattimer and 
brought the needle up to the huge vein protruding from his bicep.     Ben quickly sank the needle into the huge muscle 
and injected the liquid.   Lattimer awoke and looked down at what Ben was doing and threw his friend to the other side 
of the tent.  “What the fuck do you think you are doing”?  Ben said he was sorry but that he must complete the mission 
that he had been assigned to.  “What are you talking about”? Where not your friends Andy we never were we have been 
faking are friendships since 8th grade.  The company wants it property back and my job was to knock you out for the 
transfer team.  Lattimer began to shake with anger,  “what about everyone else, my other friends and Family there real”.    
They work for us, now just sit back and go to sleep.  Lattimer began to turn red and grunt with each breath.  Ben pulled 
out a knife and said don’t make me hurt you.  Lattimer replied you already have.  

	Ben escorted Lattimer outside the tent they could see the rest of the group down by the fire they were at 
least 500 feet away from where all the tents were set up.  Lattimer felt the knife on his back as they began to walk 
towards the fire.  In one swift motion Lat turned around and slapped the knife out if Bens hand.  Ben realizing what 
was happening dived for the knife and turned around to face Lat once again.  Now Lattimer was ready and waiting he 
grabbed Ben’s wrist that had the knife in hand and began to tighten his grip. His forearm doubled in size as the 
bowling pin size muscle flexed with power.  Loud cracking filled the air as Ben dropped down to his knee’s in to 
much pain to even make a sound.  A hiss of air was all that he could get out as he looked at his wrist lose it’s shape.  
The knife fell to the ground with a loud thud.  Ben swung his other fist around to try to punch lattimer in the face.  
Lat caught the fist in mid air and crushed the hand to jelly.  Blood spurted out of Lat’s knuckles as he crushed Ben’s 
fist.  Ben couldn’t believe what was happening.  Lat dropped both arms and stood Ben on his feet.  You broke my heart 
now I’ll break yours.  With that said Lat swung his fist around and punched Ben in the lower ribs.  His hand punched 
through muscle and bone.  He lifted Ben effortlessly into the air Ben’s eyes were wide and in shock.  Lattimer felt 
around the cartilage for what he was looking for. Ben’s feet where three feet off the ground hanging in the air like 
they weighed nothing.  Lattimer looked into Bens crying eyes as he fondly reached his pulsating heart.  Lat ripped the 
muscle loose with one sharp tug and ripped it out threw the newly created hole.  Ben fell off his arm back down to his 
knee’s wondering how much longer he would have to ender the horrible pain he was in.  Lattimer got down on one knee and 
held the organ up to Ben’s face so he could get a good look at what he was holding.  Lat’s bicep jumped as he crushed the 
organ into mush.  Ben gasped as he now realized what had happened when he felt a sharp pain in his chest.  He tried to 
speak to lattimer but he had no air or strength to make noise.  Lattimer threw the broken organ to the ground and started 
to walk towards the fire Ben fell dead to the ground.  

	Lattimer headed towards the truck that they had all come in.  He walked over to the driver’s door and smashed 
his fist through the window.  He grabbed the frame of the door and with a quick yank ripped the door from it hinges.  He 
sat down in the driver’s seat and grabbed both sides of the steering wheel.  His pecs dance as his back grew into even larger 
mountain formations as he pulled the entire steering column out from the truck.  The rack and pinion released with a loud 
screech as metal gave way to human power.  Lattimer got out of the truck still holding the column in his right hand.  “Holy 
shit” Lat turned to see Brandon standing 10 feet away.  He had come up to the truck to lock it up for the night.  Brandon 
turned to yell to the others when suddenly he was struck in the head by his own steering wheel.  Lat slowly walked up to 
Brandon. Brandon vision was blurred from the great impact but he could see massive legs slowly walking towards him.  Veins 
ran down the full length of the rippling thigh from the huge quads to the bulging calves.  Lat picked Brandon up off the 
ground by his neck only and carried him over to a huge tree that wasn’t more than ten feet away.  Brandon couldn’t speak 
because his windpipe was on the verge of collapsing.  Lat screamed into Brandon’s teary eyes you were my friends and you 
betrayed me!!!!!!   Lat threw Brandon against the tree still holding him at least two feet off the ground.  Lat moved both 
his hands down to Brandon’s chest e=and began to shove with all his strength.  All the air that was in the man’s lungs was 
forced out in one great wave as his chest began to compress. Lat’s great triceps formed great horseshoes on his arm as he 
directed his strength into his victim.  Brandon desperately grasped at Lattimer’s arms but they were like hot steel and won’t 
budge at all.  Lat leaned into Brandon and concentrated his effort.   There was a loud snap as the first rib broke.  Tears 
began to flow down the man’s face as he knew there would be no escaping Lat’s strength.  The whole chest caved in with one 
loud crunch and Lat’s hands lunged forward deeper in the man’s chest.  The bones met organs and lung tissue and still continued 
to surrender to the force of lattimer.  Brandon mouthed the words please have mercy but no sound was heard.  Blood began to 
flow quickly out of his mouth as his heart became constricted.  Lattimer looked into the man’s and said you should never betray 
a friend and than shoved with all the force he could muster.  Bandon’s legs shook as his feet still dangled two feet off the 
ground, blood began to pool under his feet as his bowels released blood and gore.  He was now only half a foot wide in the chest 
area.  With one final grunt Lat smashed the life out of his ex friend forever.  His hands crushed the chest down to mere inches 
from the tree on the other side.  Brandon’s head fell limp to one side as all his vital organs were crushed into mush.  Chunks 
of flesh dripped out of the lifeless mouth as Lat kept pushing out of pure hatred even though he realized he had finished his 
friend off.  When Lattimer finally back off his friend, Brandon stuck to the tree hanging like a smashed bug.  Lattimer looked 
down at his impressive chest and bounced and flexed his chest.  He had an amazing pump going and he would enjoy finishing off 
the other three fuckers.