(Can this be first person? Going off that for now and obligatory mobile apology)
It had been a while since I had done anything fun, and I was tired of people giving me that boring big scary monster role. I want to show everyone real power, but how good I can be. It WOULD be easy if it weren’t for the fact that I had shrank down to 5’6” since I last did anything. Luckily, I had heard of this thing called thumb puffing. Pretty simple, name explains itself. I got started, but was dissapointed to see in 10 minutes I had grown by 2-3 inches, tops. It’s still something...? Anyway, I kept doing that all day, when I finally started seeing some results. It was relatively small compared to what I was after, but still good. 8’ exactly, which is pretty nice. I’ll take everything I can get. When I got back to my cave, a rockslide had blocked the entrance. Welp, time to put this power to good use. I started puffing, and as it was reaching dark, I reached 12’ tall, and easily threw the mass of boulders aside. I stayed up the entire night, still puffing, but never getting tired. It was fun, to be honest. I woke up to find that my head was scraping against the roof of the cave, but didn’t realize this until I actually stood up and broke through the roof. I was probably about, 59, maybe 60 feet tall by now. We were finally getting somewhere. I also noticed that my muscles were bigger, not just from the general growth, but it was like my body directed more of the power into my arms, legs, etc. Either way, I kept puffing, finally reaching the 100 feet mark. I had the memories of my old self, and cringed. Man, I was stupid back then. It was beautiful, since my eyes were bigger and I was able to appreaciate the mountains I hid in even more. I looked down and saw I had a six pack. don’t know where that came from but I love it!. I spent another day puffing, breaking the 250’ mark, and I was finally beginning to get tired. I lied down, happier than ever. I woke up and did what I had been doing for 2 days now, puffing. It was peaceful. Once I hit 400 feet tall, and 300 feet wide, since I had to go out to accommodate for the muscle, I decided to go out into the world. And of course, still puffing as I went. The effects of being about 100 times your previous size are great. What was a month of running for me to get to my new home was a few hours of walking as a 500 foot tall beast. The name Godzilla makes a lot of sense now, huh?
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