Bambi ran her tongue the inner sides of her outsized lips as she hovered over her selection. Lindsay Crowe was, in most ways, the absolute worst. An egomaniac and a bully, she had everything handed to her on a silver platter.
On the other hand, Lindsay's power had the greatest destructive capacity out of the contestants. With even the slightest bit of effort, she could create an army of people capable of mass havoc. Of course, the Games' management had considered this. A woman as narcissistic as Lindsay would never accept an army that was better than her, and she wouldn't be able to level up by growing. Moreover, Lindsay had a way of browbeating people into doing what she wanted, a habit that would be disastrously counterproductive if one of her giant underlings decided that they weren't going to put up with the abuse anymore. In short, her self-destructive personality was the main thing standing in between her and her other-destructive power.
"Bwell, bwe'll just need to change that," muttered Bambi through her sausage-like lips.
A notification appeared on the monitor. Lindsay had just grown her personal assistant to be 20 feet tall, and had earned enough points to level up. Time for a new perk. Bambi considered her options. She could:
A. Give Lindsay full XP for growing herself, coupled with a gun that would change size with her, or
B: Give Lindsay greater control over her giantess army.
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