Dark days have since descended upon the Earth, and it began 19 years ago with the birth of a particular girl, Trish Pierce. Even since her childhood, she had been trouble, growing up most of her life as a normal child, she like much of the world would be unaware of what exactly she was and an ability she possessed, though lacked control of.It had began when she was sixteen, she grew up much of her life a girl angry at the world. Her background not being the best, growing up in a rough household. Earning her more than a few names and a bad reputation on that merit alone, though the more limbs she broke didn't help her case either. Trish was violent, pure and simple, and whilst the octagon may have been a place for her to vent, it would not last. After the age of sixteen the world would see a rather terrifying development in Trish, she would go from a normal 5'4" girl to an astonishing 30 foot monster. Shocked, stunned and a but elated by this, it wouldn't take Trish long to begin to abuse her power over the rest of society.
Although, that's when the Companies stepped in to halt this, after all, Trish was a normal girl, just bigger, she still had needs in which the companies would supply her with if she played nice, something which would work for a year or two. Fast forward to her current 19 year old self and one will find that the Companies iron fist over the giant punk was far from enough anymore. She was no longer a simple 30 foot tall girl, she was now a 1000 tall behemoth which made the rest of the human race look like ants to her. The Companies which supplied her with her food, water, clothes and other perks, they no longer supplied her to keep her from causing trouble, they supply her to save their own lives from her wrath. Trish had made it clear to them long ago, that they were only alive due to their importance to her, to take away their importance would make them outlive their usefulness. Since then, many cities around the country simply sat in fear, going along with their normal lives, fearing for either the day she would become even bigger and simply stomp the entire continent out of existence, or that she would show up for a "visit" in their city.
Unfortunately for a metropolis up North, that would be the case. It had been a relatively normal day for the citizens of the city, they going about their busy lives, gridlock traffics, bullet trains zipping around, the sidewalk nearly without an empty space on it as people continues to walk about. Though this would be until they felt the first tremor. The ground shaking lightly underneath them, causing a few people to simply stop in place, only to get shoved forward by the crowd. Many just ignoring it all together as a minor tremor and nothing more. Though it would return and this time, it's intensity growing, soon followed by another and another until a shadow passed over the city and a maniacal chuckle to fill the air. Many screams broke out and many fingers were pointed to the sky as they all looked up at the 1000 foot tall Trish who stood on the outskirts of their city. Not even the tallest building able to reach past her chest. This would only cause a confident smirk to form on her lips which currently held the worlds largest cigarette between them. The end lit and a puff of smoke coming from her slightly parted lips.
Taking her first step into the city, Trish's DC shoe would blot out the sky for many who were locked into the highway, a large traffic jam of cars from owners simply abandoning them. Many of the unfortunate souls who didn't follow there lead would find themselves under it's shadow, only able to look up through their sunroofs or windshields to see the biggest foot any of them had ever seen falling upon them. Although far from calculated, it was nothing more than a simple action from Trish, the act of walking which already was causing the death tool to go up as he foot would come down. Easily compacting these cars into the street as if they were a paper cup, flattening them under her weight, causing blood,oil and even steel to simply coat the treds of her shoes as they leaked out from underneath her weight. Something she would barely notice as she would look down, an annoyed glare from her. "Get out of my way you pathetic fuckin' ants." She would practically shout, causing many glass pane windows in these skycrapers to simply vibrate and many citizens to cover their ears.
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