“W-What?” Chloe asked, stopping in her tracks as she felt like she’d just awoken from a bout of sleepwalking. She felt the cool condensation on the surface of her iced coffee against her left palm and the wind blowing through her hair. Blinking in the bright light, Chloe felt the brain fog slowly receding when the shadow of something suddenly fell over her. Turning, Chloe screamed and crouched down, cursing, “Fucking hell!” as a large bird nearly took her head off!
No. Not a bird. Chloe squinted and found herself looking at….
“A plane?” she blinked. Rubbing her eyes with her free hand, Chloe saw that she had seen what she thought she did. A small…replica? Yes. A small model passenger jet had skimmed low, nearly clocking her in the head as it landed on a scale diorama of the airport where today’s convention was taking place. As her heart descended from her throat, Chloe stood back to her full height, clueless that a pair of tiny “toy” cars had been flattened under the heel of her tasteful, white mules. Within their overlooked crater, cars and passengers alike had been transformed into modern artwork: splattered, deformed, and nearly unrecognizable unless you squint.
Eyes still trained on the plane that had nearly taken off her head, Chloe saw it settle at a gate as a tiny walkway waited to be extended for disembarking. It was…incredibly lifelike! Eerily so. Biting her bottom lip, Chloe figured that someone would tell her if she wasn’t meant to be…well, wherever this was. Slowly, she squatted to place down her iced coffee cup, her ears too high up to hear the chaos developing below her.
The tiny crowd of con-goers that Chloe had been towering over had been gawking ever since her arrival. It was the right crowd to appreciate a kaiju movie, especially a live remake of “Attack of 50 ft. Woman” with some definite upgrades! There was discussion between her colossal feet about whether this was some kind of hologram or promotion. The shaking ground was certainly very authentic! And had you heard the “screams” from the cars that had been “stepped on” by her? Hollywood may have had too much money, but if they were at least going to use if for immersive ads like this, then they could be forgiven. A few little perverts had been trying to take a peak up her dress when she started to squat down. Excited con-goers pulled out their phones, ready to film this “giant” Chloe as they anticipated a movie name and expected release date.
What they got instead was the massive, dripping bottom of her cup.
THOOOM!
Muffled screams echoed from under the cup as those caught beneath the outer plastic circle were partially crushed beneath the tons of ice and coffee within the container! The crowd realized too late that this wasn’t a promo; this was a legitimate fucking disaster! Panic exploded as colorfully dressed con attendants began scattering from Chloe, looking like a colorful collection of bugs from the perspective of the towering actress. Or, they would if she had even noticed them. Standing back to her full height, Chloe took a step forward, her foot soaring across most of the parking lot before falling back onto the metal rows of cars, trucks, and vans! Their metal exoskeletons crushed and crumpled beneath her white mules.
Inside the airplane, flight attendants fought against passengers to keep them from exiting the plane! The captain screamed over the intercom, “Ladies and Gentlemen! Return to your seats! We cannot disembark without everyone returning to their seats! We are getting the gangway extended as quickly as possible!” He didn’t know if what he said had been true, but he hoped it was. The reality was that people had abandoned their stations minutes ago when Chloe first loomed in the distance. No one was coming for them.
No one but Chloe.
With a little, graceful leap, Chloe cleared the model airport and landed on the tarmac, feeling the ground compress under her feet as she landed. She blushed a little, hoping that no one would be too mad at her for the bit of damage to the setup. Making a mental note to talk to her manager about that, Chloe decided that she was already causing some mess, so she might as well sate her curiosity! She felt like a little kid on Christmas as she reached for the plane, giggling as the thin metal shell was cold enough to tickle her hands….Gingerly, she hoisted it off the runway….
THWOOOM!
Chaos reigned inside the plane as the shadow of the colossal woman plunged the plane into darkness. Her landing alone had shaken the passengers to their knees, but now they could hear metal groaning as windows up and down the length of the vehicle were blackened by blankets of flesh!
GRRRRRN~
Interior seams screamed at the sudden strain put on the aluminum frame of the airplane as it was hoisted into the air in a fashion it was never designed to endure! Ears popped through the cabin from the sudden change in altitude as thick ropes of hair slammed against the outside, sounding like the pounding of pouring rain. From the center of the plane, screams erupted as frazzled passengers found themselves staring out the window into eyes larger and deeper than the pools that filled the backyards of the surrounding suburbs. For Chloe, the inside of the little model was packed to the brim with….