As I watched the liner collide with the tanker followed by a massive explosion, I shrugged, well what do you expect, fuel, friction, heat, explosion, duhhhh! I smiled at the imaginary dullness of the tinies looking surprised at this. Well, if they didn't know already they know now there is a giantess in town, or near it at least, and I bet they are all scared shitless. I'm used to seeing panicking people, it gives me such a buzz, multitudes panicking because of me, a regular girl, albeit large and naked, the number of times I've caught myself with my fingers between my legs.. And when people are scared shitless it makes them do all sorts of stupid stuff, so a lot easier to squish them.
Now, the city awaits, I suppose I can't keep them waiting, and watching me as I tear everything apart, and I am sure they want a spectacle. How shall I make my entrance. I put my finger to my mouth and ponder. It didn't take long. I always loved Godzilla movies when I was the same size as these tiny creatures which are such fun to crush and in the first movie he came ashore through the docks. Here I am, the sea, a reasonable depth, and I can do underwater swimming, the docks over there.....heehee, brilliant, even though I say it myself.
I wade out to sea to give myself a run in, and they will no doubt be thinking I'm going and they will breath a sigh of relief, but just wait.....Having gone what must have a few miles out to sea to them I turned towards the city, took a deep breath, and went underwater. It didn't take long to get back to the city swimming underwater so I didn't have to hold my breath for long. If the Godzilla movies are anything to go by, my progress would have been marked by increased waves and maybe some small boats capsizing but nothing serious enough to spoil the suspense and surprise.
Now was my surprise, suddenly surfacing from the water, cascades of the stuff coming off my body, it must have been a sight to them to see me there smiling, hands on hips. Then even more so as I walked towards the shore and the docks, I watched smaller boats sink as I waded, they always seem to do that, also the ending of more lives without me having to lift a finger. Then I climbed on to some larger ships as a step up to the shore, careful not to lose my balance as they moved.
Oooo that first crunch as my foot slammed onto some warehouses, squashing them flat, that was ecstasy. Onto dry ground, or now wet as the destruction at my footsteps was accompanied by fountains of water dripping off my body and drowning those who escaped the destruction. As I flattened the dock installations and knocked over the cranes I delighted in watching the panicking hordes. Thinking they were safe when I went out to sea they had had less time to think about escaping, which was fine by me, destroying a city which was living normally just moments before is just so much more interesting tan something half empty with people taking measures to save themselves. Several bloody squishy crunches followed as I tackled the crowds before starting on the front ranks of buildings next to the docks........
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