No, you will not die here! You will not allow this... this child kill you!
Mustering every ounce of your strength, you thrust upwards with your blade, feeling the thick skin of the boy resisting you. At your size, you don't have to penetrate though; merely push between his skin cells, find purchase somewhere in the monster's flesh.
The weight relents, the foot lifting. You did it! But before you can celebrate - beyond gulping in a lungful of air - you realise that you have done nothing. This foot did not lift in response to your stab. The giant didn't even feel it! The foot has only lifted as he continues walking, dragging you along for the ride!
You can drop off in safety, but your blade is buried deep, now. Do you want to abandon it? Or will you stay here and strive to pry it free, risking being crushed the whole time?
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