This little police officer bored her - the duel between his fear of her and his lust for her and rendered him completely impotent to truly challenge her. And so, she causally backhanded him, the force instantly separating his head from his shoulders and sending the former to smash against the nearby buildings like a ripe pumpkin. Amanda figured she could have hit him gently enough to not be so destructive, but why should she ever use anything less than her full strength - humanity should adjust to her, not the other way around.

And before her she saw 120 men with useless guns, not even enough to tickle her she figured - and 10 vehicles, each with a single major protrusion that reminded her, as she thought about it, of a dildo - and that was what they would be for her, sex toys.

Amanda strolled through the soldiers, as the officer had done, only she did not wait for the to move aside, her purposeful stride knocking them away without even trying, leaving them with broken limbs, fractured skulls and shattered backs. She hadn't even started to truly engage the army and already there were casualties. But now, she was in the midst of them, they didn't dare fire for fear of hitting their own.

And so, she advanced on a tank, casually grabbed it's gun barrel and pulled it down, depressing the turret beyond it's intended angle downward and placing the end of the barrel directly over her right breast.

"FIRE!", she commanded.

There was silence in response.

"FIRE! Or I will compress your tank down until the heat and pressure causes all your ammunition to explode!"

And they fired.