Cassandra now spoke rudely to Talim. "All right bug. If you don't understand, let me show you. You've got some spine to tell me off, but you know what? You're gum under my shoe." Cassandra raised her huge, white boot over Talim, and it descended quickly. Talim could only try to run, but failed miserably, as she was stomped by Cassandra...And now she knew what Cassandra was talking about. Her body was squished, just like a wad of gum, under Cassandra's boot. Cassandra giggled at the thought, "Oh wow, you really are gum under my shoe. You're pathetic, and now you're my plaything."
Talim couldn't believe that she was still concious. She didn't know how it was possible, and all she could feel was her body, stuck under the bottom of Cassandra's boot. It didn't even hurt, it was just insane! Cursing her fate, she remained a wad of gum, as Cassandra walked to a nearby shelter.
Cassandra had previously been in a deep part of the woods, she'd fled their after captured Talim. But now, she headed toward a little abandoned cottage that would be her playground. She pushed open the door, and the inside was well-kept, like somebody lived there part time. Talim was ground into the dust, the dirt, and eventually, the floor of the cottage - not to mention the boot.
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