Chapter #4500 Foot Tall Giantess Queen Charlotte Flair by: AmyBrooke ![Author Icon](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) Charlotte Flair: https://i.imgur.com/qF5RWJf.jpg
Charlotte Flair stood in the middle of the parking lot wearing her wrestling gear and championship title around her waist while holding the Size Changer. A few men cat called her, and she rolled her eyes at them. She felt small, insulted, and unaccomplished. Even if she was recognized as the best…so what? She was still just a boring and small ordinary woman that could be easily disrespected by others. But her imagination filled with endless possibilities, ambitions, ruthless aggression to be so much more, and she made her final decision. She did not want to be boring, normal, average, or weak anymore. “I want to be great! I want to rule the world!” she smiled and pressed "G" for grow. A few seconds passed and…nothing happened. "What? Is it broken!?" She said in anger and kept hitting G repeatedly but there was no effect. "Piece of junk!" She kept hitting it until she was frustrated, screamed, and tossed it away in anger. She was furious that her dreams had been crushed.
She started to walk back towards the arena when she noticed that everything around her was getting smaller and the ground was moving further away. She was growing slowly with her clothes expanding with her and a feeling of arousing euphoria caused her to moan with each sudden growth spurt. She heard a noise and turned her head to see a van with bright headlights was about to collide into her. She screamed, threw her arms out instinctively to stop it, and braced for impact. But before it drove into her; she suddenly grew again and felt enraged with adrenaline. She stopped the van with her muscular arms and immense size. She lifted it over her head with both hands victoriously. She was struggling to hold it up, feeling her legs nearly buckle while gritting her teeth with determination, but another growth made the weight feel lighter and smaller.
Many looked up in awe as they watched Charlotte Flair slowly grow while holding the van over her head with screaming occupants inside as a display of her incredible strength. It did not seem that her growth would stop, and she realized that she had no equal. She was in a class of her own, had ascended beyond human limits, and was the strongest woman in the world. She laughed with an overwhelming sense of power as she accepted her new position as goddess ruling over a world of tiny pathetic mortals. She seemed to stop growing at 500 feet and the van was now small enough to fit in the palm of her hand. She brought it up to her face and looked at it with disgust. She wanted to crush it, but her eyebrow raised, and her jaw dropped slightly with surprise as she noticed that it was a news van with a reporter team inside. Her face was being broadcast to the world and she could say anything she wanted live. It seemed that Charlotte Flair became a Queen Goddess on the grandest stage of them all with millions giving her the attention that she rightfully deserved. She opened her mouth to speak and cut a promo. ![](https://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/info/interactive-3.png) indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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