Sports Queen: Part Two (Patreon)

Sports Queen Part 2

Rachel Sparks was on magazine covers and even got on the news for her skills. It was easy, given she was now ranked the best female basketball player in college. Her obvious skill was so beyond everyone else against her, and rumors were spreading of how she would do against men. Maybe better than any of the men in the college leagues, given how she was dominating the game. The Dinosaurs were more than ready to challenge her and her seeming domination of what they cared about the most. The eyes of basketball fans. It was no wonder why everyone cared about what she was doing. A woman that good looking who was an unstoppable basketball star?  I wonder she had so many eyes on her and the WNBA were willing to give her everything when she graduated. But what really got eyes on her, was an interview she did with her school paper.

An interview that became nation wide famous all thanks to what Rachel said. When the student journalists asked Rachel what she thought of the means league in basketball… she began to laugh. Hard. Finding the whole league silly, and saying that they had no real good players. When word got out she said that, heads were going to roll. Or rather, men were getting ready to challenge and crush her, and the Dinosaurs were the ones who went at her first. Maybe the top college team in the country. They were the biggest and strongest basketball team among them all. In fact, their ace was considered the MVP of the league.

They were men who didn’t think women’s basketball was a real sport. Men who were going to put these women in their places, and had no problem doing so. Thus, it was the game of the year. Rachel’s team vs the Dinosaurs! The rest of the women on the team were a bit worried about things. They heard of the rep of the Dinosaurs and how they acted in the field. No other team got as many call outs and sit outs because of their awful behavior on the court. They were considered more than dangerous and horrible to just about every player they met. A team of women going up against them seemed like a joke played by a brute. But having Rachel on the team inspired the women. The women were training with each other to get better, and they were more than ready for the game, despite their fears.

Rachel herself didn’t have a fear of the men. Why should she, when she knew how good she was at it and how had they were? At the night of the match, the difference between the teams were obvious. The tallest member of the girls team was just the average height of the shorter members of the male team. The men’s teams tallest and best players were near 7 feet tall, and they were stronger than most basketball players tended to be. Not only were they stronger, given how vicious they were, it was said their knuckles were more used than their palms. The men were not afraid to hurt the women here. With their egos on the line, it was important that they won this match. If they were going to prove the superior nature of men, they had to make sure these women paid. Paid for the crime of taking away their title as the best. Pay for even interfering in what they feel they were owed.

When the match started, the massive crowd cheered. It was almost split down the middle among the genders who they wanted to win. Men for men, women for women. But this wasn’t a contest between the genders. This was a match of Rachel against the Dinosaurs, and it became the painful reality for so many of these men when the ball was thrown in the air. It was Rachel vs the tallest man in the game, a 6’9 man. When the ball bounced in the air, the man jumped as far as he could and used his arms, longer than any man in the entire league, to grab the ball. He was certain that he could beat the tiny Rachel in an instant. It was why he was surprised by seeing Rachel roll over his head, holding on to the ball. Rachel jumped OVER a leaping 6’9 man, meaning that, given she’s over his head and doesn’t even touch it, she leaped over 10 feet.

No human could jump that high, he thought. No human with her short legs and big boobs could jump that high, physics said. Rachel never cared for physics, they got in the way of her flipping in the air more than any human body said she could, as she slammed dunk the goal. It wasn’t even 10 seconds into the game, and already the girls scored first before the boys. The men couldn’t believe it, but were certain that they could get an advantage over the women quickly. They were again, more than wrong. Because the second one of their players had the ball in hand, he was already confronted by Rachel. The player was used to taking down players who were in his way as he held the ball. When he dribbled fast, he was ready to shoulder tackle her as hard as he could.

Rachel wasn’t afraid of the man barreling right towards her. Rachel just spun around the man as she grabbed the ball right from his hand. He didn’t even see it coming as the ball was no longer in her hands, and felt all of his hands shaking from what happened. Not just the speed from the ball taken from him, but the force. He was the lucky one in, because one man really got in her way. One who didn’t have a ball in his hands to protect him. He practically charged her, ready to shoulder check her so hard she would be a skid mark on the ground. It didn’t matter at all to him that Rachel seemed like a threat to him. With one tackle, he was going to crush her and destroy her.

Rachel saw him coming, dribbled her ball… and shoulder checked him. Rachel made sure she was light to the poor guy. Didn’t want to break him in half. But damn was she close as he felt nearly all his ribs exploded. The guy skidded across the ground but no one went to help him. None of them could believe a woman her size could floor a man who had over 2 feet on her and over a hundred pounds on her. They also couldn’t believe she would than, after doing that, one handed throw a ball into the hoop, scoring for them. It was over and over that Rachel was dominating the basketball field. Constantly stealing the ball right from the hands of men and taking down those men with speed and force unlike any other. Shooting from the end of the court from distances that none of the men could ever hope to shoot from. Rachel leaped above the heads of men, dunking over them. Stealing all of the balls from any hands of the men. It wasn’t a game between the best men and the best women among the court.

It was the domination of the best woman vs the best team in the league. It was a massacre! It wasn’t even close, and no one knew what to keep their eyes on. On the score that was going too fast for anyone to really write it down, the male players being sent flying by her shoulder checks or feeling their arms almost snap by her grabs, or Rachel. Rachel was indeed the hardest, as she was spinning around players and more like a ghost than a player. Practically moving through the men and terrifying them as she did. Rachel was too fast for any of the men to comprehend, and too powerful to stop. It didn’t seem possible for her to throw the ball from far end, dunk, and slam the ball into the hoop every time. By the time the game had finally been over, all of the men were either too injured or too afraid to move. The other women barely felt like they had done anything, and almost none even broke a sweat. Rachel herself, seemed like she just did a light jog. The score between the two teams was 7,625 to 0. It was the most one sided game in all of basketball history, and while the records will read it was between the best female team and the best male team, everyone there knew what really happened.

Rachel showed how much better she was than both teams. Not needing the female team at all, she easily trounced the best male team like it was a god playing against children. It was a moment in basketball history that would go down in hundreds of years as the beginning and end of the greatest basketball player in all of history. Because Rachel didn’t stop at basketball… she wanted to get into other sports. As in… all of them.