The giant shoe remains overhead, eclipsing your view of everything else above you, for several seconds. You pick a spot to stare at incredulously while you wait for Fulda to make a decision when you think you see it come towards you. Another second confirms that it's not just her wavering unsteadily - she's bringing her foot down on you!
You look left and right - the ceiling is Converse sole for dozens of feet on either side. Back and forward are worse, since even before you shrank you'd say she has large feet. With nowhere to run and an inescapable foot lowering down onto you, you begin to feel the squeeze.
In a panic you brace your arms against the shoe's sole, totally ineffectually trying to stop its descent. Despite your valiant effort the titanic shoe forces you down to your knees as Fulda's shoe gets ever-closer to the floor. You try your hardest to keep from losing more ground, but even Atlas couldn't hold this weight, and as you give way again you're forced to your back.
Fulda's shoe is immediately on your chest, pressing down with all of its weight. You keep trying to push it away out of desperate survival instinct, but as your head is held to the ground and your arms can no longer even push, you know it's over. With a scream your body bursts as Fulda crushes you, then grinds your pulp into the carpet.
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