Lisa Titan sighed but then began to descend back down the stairs. “I’m just as qualified as anyone to kill some pests,” she thought to herself with a laugh. She approached the couch where the tiny gathering of her neighbors were hiding.
From underneath the couch, people screamed as they saw the titanic bare feet of Lisa approaching. “We’ll be safe here, she can’t reach us!” some idiot called out. There was panic among the crowd. Everyone hoped they would be safe, but few believed they actually would be.
Lisa grabbed one end of the couch and began to left. As someone who kept in great shape, she had few issues rotating the piece of furniture. The tinies screamed as light began to flood their sanctuary, and within seconds, they were exposed to the outside world.
“NOW, WHAT SHOULD I DO WITH YOU BUGS?” the titanic blonde woman said, placing her hands on her hips.
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