Carl knew that he had to act now. Sure, this monster may be playing the part of some innocent...uh, giantess. But he knew that she was most likely super evil to her core. How else would you explain that aroma that nearly took over his mind and soul from earlier? He had to get answers from her about this “ma” and “pa” she spoke of, how her terrifying stench worked and of course, what she was and where this “farm” she came from was.
Carl puffed up his chest and took a heroic stance, confusing the Giantess as she stared at him.
“Uh...you okay ther’?” Carl didn’t answer, instead flying towards the giantess at top speed, aiming straight for her gut.
“You will answer for your crimes evildoer!”
“Bwah-Huh? What in tarnation are you talkin bout?” Carl was ready to make contact, intent on bringing down the Giantess again.
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