You all have no choice but to get taken along by the giant blonde sorority girl. She had crushed Joe like he was nothing!
Her bright blue eyes dart down at her wrist before she can explain anything. She seems friendly enough although she doesn't seem to view you and the crew like actual people, instead you're just something similar for her to toy with when she is bored...
"I'M GOING TO BE LATE..."
Her voice booms loudly while holding all of you in the massive palm of her hand. You hurt your voice yelling at her about the ship or why you're here. Then all of you gasp in horror when a sudden movement shakes her foot and your only form of transport is crushed beneath her flip-flop.
"SO I GUESS YOU'RE ALL COMING WITH ME!"
All of the survivors are taken and thrown into what seems to be a humongous beach bag. Sitting in the darkness, you make a camping area of the tarp you're on. The rest of the crew members are somewhere in the bag, pissed off at you and blaming this all on you. You figure you'll be safe between the tower made by the giantess's makeup bag and what looks like a bottle of perfume.
With no hope of escaping you're now at the mercy of the giant girl's routine, which in this case, she happens to be...
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