You don't have to wait long for the second giant to show themselves: dirty white trainers stomp along in Taylor's wake, legs sheathed in vertically-striped tracksuit bottoms. You guess at 'male' even before Taylor addresses the newcomer, turning in place with shockwaves that once again blast you away.
"Ha! I win, Brian! Loser!"
Brian himself stomps to a finish distant from Taylor - probably quite close to the two of them, though - and his own footfalls bat you back toward Taylor! "Yeah, well, you cheated! What's the point of this, anyway? If you wanted to talk, we coulda done that over Skype, without all this running around!" You can practically hear the pout on his face, even if you can't physically see beyond his knee.
Taylor steps closer to her boyfriend, and you cower between these two giants. "Brian, my parents aren't home. You know what that means?"
"Huh? Oh. Ohhhhh."
Well, you worked it out before Brian. Great catch there, Taylor. Great catch. Maybe they're kissing up there, since they've stopping both talking and walking. This could be your chance to get away, while the ground is undisturbed by their quaking footsteps. But could you get far enough before they started moving again, possibly stomping you? You could try grabbing hold of one of these giants, and allow them to transport you from here at a far more rapid rate, so long as you jump off before they reach their destination...
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