"WHAT IS THAT?" The voice booms out, nearly deafening you.
"I DON'T KNOW, GO CHECK."
Suddenly, a loud series of tremors disrupts your perch on the porch steps and you fall face-first onto the stair. The tremors seem to get closer...and closer. You scramble to get up, blood pounding in concert with the earthquake. The tremors are near now... Then, from the shadows, a massive boot appears, connected to an unseen figure by a wide blue column of denim. It lands next to you, causing a huge tremor along the step -- but at least this time, you managed to keep your balance. Then a second boot comes crashing down from above, on your other side. You try to look up, to see who this behemoth is, but your view is blocked as the vast jean pillars move again, and the figure goes down to the next step. Now you can see who it is -- Sara. She turns on the step, and her voice rumbles, "WHERE DID IT GO?" As your head clears and your ears stop ringing, you see her face looming over you, eyes scanning the stairs. You take a step back. Suddenly, her eyes flashed over to where you were, trying to sense any more movement. You froze, sweating, as she hovered for a moment longer. Then, to your great relief she broke off, and you saw her enormous leg bend. But then you felt the grip of terror again as you wondered what her next move would be...
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