Doctor Small quietly let himself outside the Titan's house. He walked a few houses down to his own residence, sat in his basement, and switched on the recording signal. The experiment had begun.
The tinies were still in a state of absolute panic. The carpet fibers came up to their waists and made it almost impossible to move through. It was like walking in a field of soft cacti. It took awhile, but eventually families were reunited with each other, huddling together for safety. Everyone gave suspicious looks at everyone else. Surely this could not be the work of one demented man. People's cries of fear turned to anger when no answers were given as to how or why this had happened to them. They were about to riot out of sheer frustration when a thunderclap of metal silenced them.
In the distance a large door that was miles tall opened. Resting on the door handle was an enormous manicured hand with long blood red finger nails. Next appeared a giant female foot. It was long and thick, each toe the size of a bus. They were covered with clear nail polish, Lisa Titan had no need to paint them. She knew they were already beautiful enough to attract attention. Which they did, but for the wrong reasons. This attention came from a crippling fear of dozens of people. One step could easily kill two dozen of them if they stayed still long enough to get squashed.
One of the tinies had a different idea in mind. A retired police chief, he got up and with as loud a voice as he could make at his size said, "Listen up people we don't have a lot of time! If we all of us stay together like this that monster is bound to notice us and put us out of our misery. Let's separate into 3 groups of 50 and meet in a place that can't be seen by the giants! Now move out!".
The community quickly split up into 3 groups each making their way across the living room to avoid the giantess. One man however, refused to follow his fellow shrinkees. Dale Evans was a stubborn man, even ignoring the pleas of his wife and two children. He was in denial and couldn't believe that someone would crush him like a bug. He decided to get the attention of the towering giantess. His wife cried and screamed, holding onto his leg to try and slow him down. His two kids merely sat on the floor crying, the carpet fibers slightly above their heads.
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM came the the thunderous footsteps of the goddess. Dale marched toward her in defiance. A determined look on his face. The calf muscles in Lisa Titan's legs flexed with each approaching step. A shadow of her long, battle ship sized feet proceeded each step. She walked with the confidence of a military commander, yet her shapely ass shifted from side to side in a feminine swagger. Dale Evans stood before her, arms crossed, his eyes focused skyward. His wife still clinging to his leg screamed in terror. A shadow loomed over the couple. Dale could see the wrinkles of experience in the foot and the muscle that powered it. He opened his mouth to speak, "Now listen up bitch, I demand that", Dale was cut off as the foot overtook him. A toe nail decapitated him, his head flying off into the distance. The pad of the toe landed squarely on Dale's wife. Her mouth became filled with toe flesh for a fraction of a second before her own head was turned into soup of bone and blood.
The two Evans children still sitting below the carpet fibers screamed in terror having just witnessed their parent's death. The foot approached, each line and groove like a narrow trench. The children held each other as a BOOM filled their ears causing them to immediately go deaf. They looked up into a sky of flesh. Sitting below the carpet fibers and under the long arch of the woman's foot had saved them. They watched as long tan legs carried harbingers of death and destruction off into the distance. The children got up and slowly made their way to the 3 groups that had split up. Dale and Mrs. Evans had not been worthy enough to be noticed.
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