Without warning the blonde Giantess charges forward like some titan bull, head lowered and hands bared
The vanguards and their horses are snatched up in her massive hands and dashed upon the rocks. Next comes the first wagon, pressed over her head as if it were a toy and then smitten to ruin upon the mountainside
A rain of arrows deflects harmlessly from her icy skin, a few being caught in the scanty scale armor covering her breasts and hips. The remaining guards rush forward cleaving her ankles with dane-axes but her skin is impenetrable to their puny strength
She kicks one man in the chest and he goes flying down into the chasm between mountains, the other man is crushed beneath her bare-foot his gurgling deathcry echoing over the mountains for miles
The rest of the slaughter is equally one-sided
No one can resist her strength No weapon can penetrate her skin! Her wrath is as cold and inevitable as an avalanche! Brave men are crushed in her arms like helpless children, and those who choose to flee are run down and stomped to death beneath her merciless soles
As silence returns to the pass she begins to turn towards what booty can be salvaged from the wreckage...
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