Alice was resting in her citadel, a wall of debris erected by her citizens for her and filled with hundreds of mattresses, livestock, and slaves. She had just finished off three pigs and five of her less productive slaves. She was 100 feet tall, and felt nothing but that giantess downtown could harm her. Little did she know that outside her slaves were planning a major revolt. Just as Alice was drifting off, dozens of explosives went off all around, bringing down the walls on top of her. The leaders had hoped that the massive concrete slabs would keep her trapped while they escaped. But Alice easily hurled the chunks off of herself, and sprang up. She looked around and saw the hundreds of people swarming around, rioting in the streets.
"HAHAHAHA, you think you can get rid of me so easily? I don't think so." Alice slammed her foot down on a speeding bus, killing twenty people headed for freedom. Alice strolled leisurely through the rebellion, killing all the rebels and shrugging off any weaponry they threw at her. After an hour, her feet were red with blood and she had collected a lot of the leaders for torture. Alice came to a group of fleeing fighters and grinned. She slowly moved her foot forward, and as it caught the fleeing fighters it appeared to suck them under where they were flattened. She popped a rebel into her mouth and chewed, surveying her destruction with happiness.
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