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Sigma is 1584 cm tall and weighs 38334 kg.


Sargent Davies' footsteps clanked along the steel walkway. "How is she  this morning?"  "Good, sir." Came the corporal's response. "The research team have said  both her size and strength are continuing to increase at unprecedented  levels. It.... It shows, sir." He tried not to let his eyes wander but  couldn't help it as they descended the stairs and finally into Subject  Sigma's quarters.  The huge room was stifling. Humid like a jungle and just as hot. Sigma  was working out. Recently, it seemed as if all she did was work out or  eat when she wasn't being prodded and poked by the research team.  The corporal stole glances at her. At the expense of abdominal muscles  that rivaled a bus. They glistened, each bundle of muscle dancing as she  hefted up a weight that defied imagination. She was bicep curling that unimaginable weight. The titanium, custom made bar sagged around her adamantium grip due to the mass on each end.  The corporal could hear the muscle fibers flexing as she curled  the weight. Those fibers could rival the steel cords that held up a  bridge. He was lost, staring at them until he caught himself. Looking up  to see if he'd been caught staring, he felt his veins run cold.  Sigma was watching him. Those blue eyes like chips of ice bore into him.  Slowly her lips curled up slightly and the corporal felt his heart  flutter as Sigma shot him a wink.  "Good morning, Sigma." The Sargent bellowed, his voice echoing through  the massive space over the sound of his footsteps on the gangway.  "Good morning, sir." Sigma answered in a surprising soft rumble.  The corporal forced his eyes forward, a blush warning his face even in  this overwhelming atmosphere.  He'd had a crush on Sigma from a long time ago. Even when they were in  basic training and she was 5'6. It felt like a long time ago....

The  titan project had forced their military paths in very different  directions, but he'd been determined to serve with her again. He could  tell from her look that she recognised him. The butterflies in his  stomach just wouldn't stop....

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