You look around the giant room in shock. You recognize this place, it’s the basement of Lizzy’s bar, The Moxes’ club. This is where you and Evelyn met with…
A giant black sneaker boot with a white rim steps down in front of you. You panic and look up, as two towering legs dressed in leather overalls walk over you.
“Judy…” you mutter to yourself.
The giantess walks to her desk and puts on her braindance gear. A hallucination of Johnny Silverhand appears beside you.
“Good job, kid.” He says. “Almost got us snuffed under a porn editor’s sneaker.”
You take a few deep breaths, leaning on your knees. Everything around you is massive. Judy is massive. As you try to get your head straight, you look over at Johnny.
“What do I do now?” You ask.
Johnny shrugs. “The way I see it, you’re already fucked. Your only way of getting help, just dove into a raw braindance. No way to get her attention, as long as her entire mind is wrapped up elsewhere.”
You walk across the open floor. “I think I know what to do.”
“Alright, don’t fuck this up V.” Johnny says, before his hallucination disappears.
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