"Ugh, what was in that apple?" you moan as you stagger to your feet. It felt like you had been hit on the head and dragged through sharp stones. "That wasn't a magic apple, it was a drugged apple." This wasn't the first time you woke up in an unfamiliar place, so like always you peered around for landmarks. As you turn around, you see something strange.
"Oh my god... That woman is massive! She's as tall as a building!" And indeed she was. Sitting on a equally massive couch was a woman bigger than anything you'd ever seen. "The apple was magic... Excuse me! Miss! Down here! Can you hear me?" You called to her, and it seemed like she noticed. Her hand, which was big enough to crush you three times over, came rushing towards you...
...And shoved right past to pick up a tall glass of water. You were sent tumbling onto your butt, shocked and confused. "Excuse me miss, but I need some help, and that was quite rude. Can you please help?" You began to ask this when a bigger problem emerged. From below the table, the mystery girl swung her feet up and heavily set them right next to where you were standing.
In your human sciences class, you had recently gone over average sizes of human body parts, so from a quick glance at the relative height of the woman's foot (which is an average size of 11 inches) and could guess your own height to be a little less than half of that, around five inches or so. At that height, you should be clearly noticeable. Something was wrong. You scamper onto her huge ankle and dashed over to her lap. You tried again, this time hopping up and down to see if it would help. "Miss! Miss!! MISS!! PLEASE HEAR ME!!! I NEED HELP!" Nothing. She was oblivious to your plight. This must have been part of the magic in the apple, making it so you would be unnoticeable. This was bad, because if you can't be seen you can't be saved.
"Okay, no time to panic. I need a plan so I won't panic..." You start by looking at the woman's face. Maybe she is familiar.
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