"You are worhless to us now, yet I shall keep you as a slave!"
You look up in terror at the vast warrior woman and can only see as far far as her knees before a huge finger wet with saliva falls from the sky and you find yourself snared in the sticky mess and your stomach lurches as you are suddenly raised far into the sky. Before you black out you here "I have no means to carry you other than in my mouth..."
Then you see lips like an earthquake in the side of a mountain open and feel a wave of hot humid breath and lose consciousness.
You wake up on a hard surface, aching all over. You are on a vast plain next to somethink that looks like an ear trumpet. You play a hunch and shout into it.
"This is insane! What kind of slave can I be? I'm too small! What could I possibly do that is worth anything?"
You fall down in terror as a woman the size of a mountain leans down over you becoming the entire sky.
"YOU'RE AWAKE! GOOD. I DIDN'T HEAR THAT. SAY IT AGAIN OR I WILLL CRUSH YOU."
You repeat your message into the devive and the amazon thinks.
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