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If you thought Atlas City was big before, just wait until you shrink. (Original Setting)
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Chapter #5

A small foot slave, which she obviously despera...

    by: Sam Gamgee Author IconMail Icon
You see that same amused grin form, locks of brown, slightly greasy hair tumbling from a beanie above. A snort comes from her again as she looks down at your sweat-soaked form tumbling out of her thick skate shoes.

"Oh my god" she says with barely controlled laughter. "This is wild, little dude!" A scuffed up flip phone snaps open again, centering on your beat-up form.

"Okay, okay, say cheese again, little dude!" She says, drumming her rank socked feet on the hardwood floor on either side of you. She pushes a toe into the hem of her ratty grey sock, and starts to peel it off with a sound like a wet paint roller - revealing a pale, grungy foot little by little.

"Okay, so, little dude, here's the deal -" She says as her toes stretch out in the fresh air, bits of grunge and lint between them, toenails chipped with remnants of their last neon-blue polish. "since i Totally saved you from getting eaten or whatever, you kiiinda owe me." She says, with a barely-concealed smirk on her teenage face. Her torn up jeans fold over the tops of her feet, slender and absolutely rank in the air around you.

She finishes peeling off her second sock with a wet pop, the fabric like a soaked circus tent on the floor.

"Theeere we go" She sighs, stretching her feet out. A creeping, foul reek fills the air as the bare feet flex around you like walls, glistening with sweat and bits of dirt and lint. The sour smell of tween skater feet chokes your airways, your eyes watering. Your "saviour" notices, and snorts loudly.

"HAH, ohmygod, little dude, you good down there?" She smirks. She doesn't really wait for an answer, stooping down to see y ou more clearly, pinching her nose a little. "HahaAAH, wowww."

"So lil dude, since you owe me and all, I think maybe you should Repay my feet for being such good roommates!" She says with an amused little smirk. "Since y'know you guys are gonna be living together from now on, it'll be cool." She says with a toothy grin.

You barely manage to say-

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. "What?!"

*Noteb*
2. No time for words - Run for your life!

3. You can't manage anything- you freeze!

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