The 50ft long boot stomped down on the intersection in front of you, crushing about 4 or 5 cars trying to make it through, as well as about a dozen people just trying to run. You sit it shock for a moment. You know you should get out of your car, you know you should run or try to hide, but somehow you can’t find the power to flee in the presence of such a horrific sight.
You just look ahead, examining the massive somewhat worn boot only 20 or 30 feet in front of you. It looks like the kind a soldier would wear; the toe was the size of your car, if not bigger. The bottom edges are what you notice next, they appear to be covered in what looks likes blood, dirt, other sort of debris, and god knows what else could be stuck to the sole. Then you see the camo pants the giant is wearing, they seem pretty standard issue that would be given to a soldier.
Then you see him completely step into view. His shirt is just a faded green muscle shirt, showing off his significant chest and biceps. On his back you see a camo backpack, it seems fairly filled up, but with what you couldn’t guess. Then, finally you see his face. He has short black hair, with some stubble, about a week’s worth from the looks of it. He had strong jaw, a regular jar head, and fairly prominent features.
Then he turns his head towards you. You see his face, he looks…
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