Superweapon Escape By Pandoza Watch

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Freedom! The taste of fresh air! She was moving rapidly down shoulder high, steep sided and vegitation covered channels with rivlets of water running down their ankle breaking v-shaped bottoms. She was moving away from something she could barely remember: A cramped dark space, tiny lights and straps, and tiny things crawling on her. As she had begun to gain conciousness she had pushed off the roof that was so close to her face and started to run. The sky was gloomy and everything damp. Had she always had such a ripped body? She couldn't remember, but her powerful frame made her progress fast. She didn't know where she was going, just away. And then she pulled up suddenly. There in front of her at hip hight was a thin metal lattice structure which for all the world looked like a miniature bridge. As she went to touch it a miniature train screeched to a halt beside her hand. What was this? She grasped the tiny train like a snake and lifted it off the tracks. A soft sound of screaming drifted up to her ears. She could now see tiny passangers on the train and a helicopter the size of a golf ball floated in front of her face. What had been done to her? The realisation slowly washed over her like the cool mountain breeze. She was a giant.



Probably my last submission for a little while. Based on Melissa Dettwiller.

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Published : Mar 1, 2017 | Mature