The hangar gate buckled during the crash and the ship lay beached partially on its right side. There is no smooth small steps for you and your crew onto this new planet. It didn't take much for you or the team to get the picture of the external damage. The main thrusters have been sheared like it went through a cheese grater. It must be a miracle that the fuel tanks themselves have barely been scratched - a note to limit any electric or incendiary devises when the core is reactivated. The external hull is buckled and part of it is gone completely. These are not good signs.
You see some of the culprits around the crash site. Your crew kicks and moves around large jagged boulders to salvage anything useful from the debris. The craft went through something solid.
A topographic analysis gets reported to your helmet as you examine the rock formation around the crater. "Light level is low, maybe overcast. Moisture level is 80%. It looks like we crashed into a canyon of some kind...or cave."
"Never seen any cave this size on Earth," you report. "Look at the rock strata here..." Out to the horizon you see colossal pearl white squares divided by miniature furrows stained green by the indigenous life.
"Or that..." The cartographer points to some colossal crude structure almost like a modernized Greek columnade supporting a top shelf. Must've been made by an ancient race that went extinct long ago - why else was this not built into something like the Parthenon?
Suddenly, the ground shakes. "EARTHQUAKE!" The cartographer panics and runs beneath the alien Greek structure. You and your crew follow him. Better to stick together than to go alone. The earthquakes seem sporadic - like they start and stop suddenly. The loose parts of the ship rattle with each seismic jolt. A shadow falls just shy of the crater and an organic structure strikes the ground. "This must be the source of the quakes," you try and calm your comrades as you slink along the structure's shadow for a better view of this anomaly...
It is a foot - human physically, but at a scale beyond comprehension.
Your eyes follow up and you wish you didn't see what you saw.
Your ship lies next to the right foot of a colossal woman. You can discern the shape of her breasts and a bit of her chin and hair. She is a brunette with long curls draping about shoulder length. You can't help but notice that her limbs and belly are something else - visibly muscled, thicker on her arms and thighs but not so much for her belly. This titaness is athletic stepping into bodybuilder.
Your crew creeps closer to the crash site except one - your female engineer. You realize why. She has no clothing except for a massive dense cloth draped around her neck with both ends draping over her breasts. Water runs down her muscled thighs and belly. She must be saturated with water with columns of steam rising off her skin.
Over the com you hear the engineer scoff under her breath. "Pigs..."
The giantess creates a rainstorm as she shakes drops of water from her hair onto the crater below her. Then she pauses. Clutching the ends of the towel with both hands, she turns her nose up. Nostrils flare. Does she smell the leaking fuel? The heat of entry? Does she see the crashed ship just beneathe her?
Protocol gets breached when one of your handimen removes his helmet into the planet's unknown moist atmosphere to cat-call.
The titaness slides her towel over her breasts and crotch. Her eyebrows furrow. Her voice is like thunder. "Who's here?"
A foolish action endangers the lives of your crew. One option runs through your mind...
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