You abandoned vital rules of tiny survival. You moved to unfamiliar terrain, for unknown rewards, dangerously close to being spotted by the gods. You competed for food with these alpha predators, no less! And for these transgressions, you have been punished. You feel the brusies, maybe a fracture or two in your ribs. You're drenched in sweat and piss as well, such was your terror at so nearly being killed by Sarah in two different ways in as many minutes.
Still, she is your salvation. Every second you spend on the table away from her is a second she could walk away, leaving you trapped here forever. So you pull yourself from under the crushed napkin, looking up at the majesty of the female god as she stares into her husband's eyes. The eyes of a traitor, but she's not to know that.
While she's distracted, you move yourself toward her, slowly through pain as much as stealth. A waiter looms again with the main meals, but you concentrate on your own stench to avoid the tantalising flavours to overcome your sense again. You focus on Sarah's red dress, and throw your rope with all your might.
You climb higher than before, further from the dangers below. It's agony, but you press on with the thought of getting to rest at the top. All the while, Sarah eats, moving the mountain with irregular motions. By the time you finally crest her shoulder, slumping to rest on the relatively thick strap of her dress, the pair have finished eating and rise.
Your hands cling tight for your very life as the two giants walk on. Thinking quickly, you tie yourself down, as you feel yourself blacking out from the pain and velocity...
...You come to at a thunderous series of collisions. Casting about blearily, you see that Sarah stands real close to Alfie, side by side as they face what looks to be a hotel room door. Why are they knocking? Why not just use the key?
Maybe you're still not fully with it. The door cracks open and a woman's voice invites the pair in. Sarah takes Alfie's arm as they cross the threshold, and you are pulled inside to witness what lies beyond.
It is indeed a hotel room, decorated in 'romantic' red. The third giant occupant is wearing a dress similar in style to Sarah's, only black in colour. The face of the woman wearing it is that of Becca.
Huh?
"So, this is the famous Sarah," she says, smiling. "Alfie's told me all about you."
What is this?
"You approve?" Alfie asks Sarah, raising his eyebrows.
"I do if you do," she purrs. "So long as we're both happy."
She pulls him close for a kiss, and you duck down out of instinct. Is this some sort of a threesome? Is that what Alfie was arranging with Becca? That does seem better, but now means you're in even more danger than ever! These three titans, together, could crush you in so many ways!
Becca knows you exist, so you could try to catch her eye again, get her to protect you. She's a way away though, so you could always climb a little bit higher, to Sarah's ear, and finally reveal yourself to the woman that's put you through so much.
Why not just get away from the giants completely, get as far away as you can? Going down shouldn't be as hard as getting up here!
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