The boys stood in awe as Tori strolled casually into the room. Each footstep echoing through the room like a small-scale earthquake. Heavy brown boots slammed down onto the ground as she advanced onward. Her legs wrapped in the tight fabric of her skinny jeans swung like a pendulum with each step. Looking up past her pale blue top, leather jacket, and the purse she held over her shoulder the shrunken group of teens saw a look of confusion on her face as she looked around.
“Beck! Andre! Robbie! Uh…..Sinjin?” Tori called into the room as she looked around. The group was supposed to be showing of somekind of project and she wanted to show her support.
After glancing around, Tori spotted a folding chair set up in the back of the room. It had been a long day, so she might as well relax, her friends would be along soon enough. Without any worries, she continued her walk across the room.
As the four boys heard the advancing footsteps, they all scattered like the ants they appeared to be. Fleeing in all directions in a panicked sprint while screaming out in fear. The thundering footfalls neared them, one thunderclap at a time. Soon all the boys were out of Tori’s path, all except Sinjin who had though to take shelter on the chair Tori was moving towards. For him the clomping out of the heavy boot’s rubber soles hitting the tile floor was ground louder and louder. As a shadow blotted out the room’s dull fluorescent lights, the young boy turned and looked up to see the bottom of Tori’s leather boots. The treads were worn down from constant wear, with grass, dirt, and dust clinging to it. The airplane-sized sole hung over him for a split second before it came down with all the weight of the lovely teenage actress behind it. In an instant Sinjin was annihilated, no pain, no body, just a spatter of blood between the leather boot and the cold floor.
“Huh?” Tori wondered aloud as she heard a crunch beneath her foot, she initially thought she had stepped on a bug, she lifted up her foot and saw the blood, "Oops," she remarked innocently.
Then, as she put her foot down, Tori began putting 2 and 2 together in her head. She vaguely recalled Robbie talking about a shrink ray, though she hadn’t quite remembered whether it was one of his puppet shows or an actual project.
“Guys?” She asked, crouching low to the ground and looking around, she felt silly, but she didn’t want to step on anyone else.
Slowly, but surely Robbie, Beck, and Andre crept towards Tori as she knelt down in search of them. The trio had seen what happened to Sinjin, and were fearful to approach at first. Slowly but surely they moved towards their giantess friend. Little did they know, Sinjin's squishing would soon be forgotten when their own torment began. Tori looked between the three boys in utter disbelief, quickly forgetting about the fourth among them currently smashed beneath her boot. Her disbelief was interrupted by the buzzing of her phone as a text came in. She quickly pulled out the phone and read the incoming message, her eyes lighting up like the screen.
“Sorry guys, I don’t have time to chat right now, so you’re coming with me,” Tori explained as she snatched up all the boys one by one. “That was a text from…” She explained as she deposited the boys in a safe place and headed out.
Choice 1: “…Cat” (Tori drops the boys into her purse before heading off to meet her friend and show off her shrunken friends.)
Choice 2: “…a talent agency” (Tori is auditioning for an action-spy movie and must do the audition in costume. Unfortunately she decided to keep Andre in her panties and Robbie and Beck in her bra cups, where they stay for the audition.)
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