"Fuck, fuck, FUCK-!!"
The ground shook under them as Kent and Reede saw the positively towering girl in the magician's outfit begin to approach their position. She moved horrifyingly fast for something so impossibly huge.
And she was headed straight for them. "MOVE, GO-!!"
The girl's footfalls felt like individual earthquakes. Reede scrambled forward in a panic, wading through the sea of carpet fibers in a desperate bid to get out of the line of fire. Kent was just behind him as they tried to escape to the side of the girl's path. -BOOM-
A white boot pounded down not too far away, and its twin suddenly swung into the air above their vicinity.
Kent let out a scream from behind Reede, and he glanced back over his shoulder. Only halfway there, he deduced the reason for the outburst.
The girl's boot, its sole alone looking to be hundreds of times their size, was bearing down right on them.
Trucy didn't notice a thing out of the ordinary. She crossed the room in short order, a smile on her face, blissfully unaware of the two diminished prisoners that had been in her path. Her left boot mercilessly pounded down on their helpless little bodies, and both Kent and Reede were instantly reduced to a fine stain on the underside of her tall boot, totally obliterated by the impact.
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