Chapter #4Kallen with C.C. by: chaos   It was impossible for C.C. not to tremble in fear as she looked up at the enormous face of Zero’s right hand woman Kallen Stadtfeld. The half Britannian, half Eleven looked back at C.C. coldly, licking her lips as her eyes went over the tiny green haired girl. C.C. felt very uncomfortable under the giant girl’s gaze and tried to cover her chest and crotch, but she still felt her steely gaze focused on her. Questions raced through C.C.’s mind beyond how she had shrunken. Kallen knew her as an associate of Zero, and as far as C.C. knew Kallen had no idea that Zero and Lelouch were the same person. So why did she look not surprised at all to find her in Lelouch’s room and why was she here in the first place? So many questions raced through C.C.’s mind, but she found herself unable to speak any of them. The towering figure in front of her robbed her of her voice or ability to move. All C.C. could do was stare in awe and fear.
“What? No comeback! No scathing look? No screaming to be turned back to normal? I’m actually disappointed,” Kallen pouted and crossed her arms over her large chest. C.C. broke out of her stupor with a snap, taking a deep breath of air as she regained her composure. She was an ancient being, practically a goddess, she needed to act her part. Narrowing her eyes up at the giantess, C.C. became the dignified, coolheaded witch that she always saw herself as.
“You will return me to normal right away, I demand it!” She forcefully commanded, the power of the kings glowing in her eyes. Kallen snorted disdainfully. While C.C. could be intimidating, right now she just looked like an annoying insect with a squeaky voice. It was honestly funny hearing her try to sound like she had authority, but Kallen wasn’t laughing. This prideful bug was disrespecting her and she couldn’t have her thinking she had any power.
“That’s more like it. I thought you were going to start crying for a second,” Kallen coldly chuckled and C.C. tried to remain defiant. Kallen turned her eyes away from the shrunken victim, knowing there was nowhere the bug could go. Moving slowly to the side, she sat her well-rounded bottom down right beside the helpless witch. C.C. watched Kallen, trying not to become frightened when she saw her bottom come down beside her. The bed shook when she sat down, knocking C.C. off her feet and onto the soft bed. She quickly tried to get back to her feet, trying desperately not to look weak and failing miserably. Eventually getting to her feet, C.C. scrambled towards Kallen a furious look on her normally passive face. Hate and violence she could deal with, but the completely aloof attitude she was getting from Kallen, like she didn’t even exist, was frustrating her.
“What do you think you are doing? Do you know who I am? Return me to normal or else!” C.C. screamed as she slammed her fist into Kallen’s thigh. The giantess barely felt the blow, she did clearly hear the condescending attitude however and that got a reaction from her. Kallen had planned to let the newly shrunken witch get used to her new size before laying down the new ground rules, but the stupid bug didn’t seem to understand her position. Sighing, she reached down for her.
C.C. nearly screamed when she saw fingers as thick as telephone polls coming towards her. She ducked, which did absolutely nothing, and the giants fingers scooped her up. Hanging on tightly. C.C. was lifted upwards until she was face to face with Kallen. She could see her reflection in Kallen’s bright blue eyes and what she saw made her feel ill. She saw herself as some tiny creature hanging helplessly from someone’s fingers like a piece of rubbish that had gotten stuck. It made her feel disgusting and she looked away, instead turning her eyes to the cold, evil smile of her giant holder. Seeing gleaming teeth bigger then her was no less disturbing to C.C.
As though she wasn’t freaked out enough, Kallen reached with her free hand for C.C. and pinched one of her legs between her fingers. A cry escaped C.C. when she felt her leg being squeeze tightly between the massive digits. Kallen was being gentle, but to C.C. it felt like her leg was going to be ripped off. Having no patience or sympathy, Kallen lifted C.C. up into the air by her leg, dangling her upside down only a few inches from her face. Screams came from C.C. as she squirmed like a wounded animal in Kallen’s grip. Tiring herself out quickly, she was left panting and her arms hanging out. When Kallen spoke next, C.C. listened to her for the first time.
“You really are sad and pathetic. You act so high and mighty when your standing with Zero, but alone and helpless you whine like a bitch. You know what you remind me of, an arrogant Britannian aristocrat, and there’s only one way to deal with your kind.”
Kallen’s negative feelings towards the arrogant Britannians was not news to C.C. Lulouch talked about her distain for the condescending Britannians and C.C. had seen the open hate towards them on Kallen’s face in person. Feeling her fear growing, C.C. calmly asked, “How do you deal with arrogant Britannian aristocrats?”
Kallen smiled, a cruel, heartless smile that did not make C.C. like her chances of Kallen’s solution being anything good.
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