Knux cursed his competitive streak. He cleared his throat and gestured for Cream to lead the way. The precocious titaness practically skipped her way to a sitting room that conveniently had a professional arm wrestling station set up. This wasn't the first and likely not the last time she'd challenge him to a match. He recalled somewhat fondly the first few times the did this and her determination and chutzpah in laying down the challenge to begin with, back when her biceps didn't measure in feet or width in double digits, just mighty looking lemons on a five going on six year old girl.
The match after that, her raised bunched powerful baseball sized biceps, then after that her softball sized biceps, then after that her volleyball sized biceps and now... now her biceps were embarrassingly larger than her head and his combined. Knux could only imagine what kind of power they possessed, but in a few short minutes he was about to find out.
Swallowing his sudden nervousness he sat on his customary stool facing the outside window and readied himself with a quick rapid stretch and popping of joints in shoulder, wrist and fingers. He set his elbow down on the padded rest and his non-dominant hand gripped the handle on the opposite side.
Cream ditched her smile and got an acutely sharp look in her eye as she looked at how he readied himself, she rolled her shoulders and popped her neck and stretched invitingly all for show, to distract him, it almost worked too if he hadn't reigned himself in and admonished himself for even thinking how hot she made it look to get ready.
She popped the seat out with a quick tug and tossed it carelessly aside and it banged hard on the floor. Thankfully it was reinforced hardwood with thick concrete underneath but it jarred Knux a smidge and he fought to refocus his mind.
Cream placed her still delicate looking hand on the grip but didn't grip it, then raised her dominant hand and grasped Knux quickly and strongly, she grinned predatorially at him and they closed their fingers around each other.
"I'll still let you use both hands if you want..." she tittered at him bouncing her pecs and causing Knux to blush.
Surely, Cream didn't know what she was doing to him by doing that, so he closed his eyes and concentrated on the hands when he reopened them.
"Ready to lose?" Knux boasted.
"I don't know... I've never lost since the first time Knuckles..."
"Well better get reacquainted with it. It's gonna happen today!"
"Oh okay, I'll be waiting expectantly for that then."
"Ready..." Knux began, steeling himself.
"Set..." Cream countered but remained standing her muscles barely throbbing in readiness but ever so slightly tightening in anticipation which only helped them grow denser and stronger the longer she held them under stress.
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