As Missy traveled to Lacy's place, her giant head of chestnut brown hair caught the attention of a news crew. It wasn't everyday that a 1000 foot tall young woman went stomping past, and it had been a somewhat uneventful day this morning, so the crew turned the helicopter to follow the giantess who was fully clothed other than being barefoot. Hearing the thrum of the helicopter's rotor, Missy giggled with delight. She was going to be on TV! Unless you were a news anchor, it wasn't everyday that you got to be on TV. She lured the crew to a nearby radio tower, which she was still bigger than by quite a margin right now, and then stopped and turned to face the copter smiling as the crew went through their breaking news procedure. Missy held back a snicker when it was announced to be for GTS news; ever since she was 14 or so once she had discovered the online giantess fetish community and that there were others who either dreamed to see girls grow big or people shrink down to miniscule sizes she had giggled at the news station's coincidental name. 6 years later had done little to dull the humor, but here she was trying to be polite.
"Miss giantess! Can we have your name?" The reporter shouted over the thump of the rotors, though Missy heard him just fine.
"Certainly. I'm Missy. Pleased to meet you guys in person! I watch your news station all the time at home!" Missy turned her head ever so slightly to look directly at the camera and said, "Hi mom!"
"How did you grow so big? Were you always this large?"
"No, I wasn't, and I'm not always this big. As for how I grew, that's simple. I thought about growing this big, so I did! Like this! Oh! You guys might want to back up a bit... I wouldn't want you guys running into me." Missy responded, and once the helicopter pulled back about a yard she focused on growing some more. Really, she was only too happy to. Both 1100 and 1200 feet were passed in quick succession, and Missy stopped at an astounding 1300 feet tall. She kept her voice from wreaking havoc on the news crew's sound equipment as she giggled again.
"W-what is your goal? Do you plan to conquer the United States? The world?" The reporter asked nervously, having just seen Missy's power firsthand.
Missy burst out into laughter, though still careful not to rupture anyone's eardrums or ruin the sound equipment as she replied, "Conquer the world? HA! Good one, guys! The only interest in the world I have is for the people of the world to be able to get along with one another. Settle their differences peacefully instead of blowing the crap outta one another. My goal is actually to just help people with their daily lives where I can. I share a bit of joy with someone, they pass it along, and hopefully the world becomes a happier, friendlier place."
"You heard it here first!" The reporter wrapped up the story of a lifetime. Missy meanwhile decided to gently rub her finger against the radio tower, reversing years of rust and corrosion to the old structure and making it function better than new. She also made it MUCH more resilient to the elements. It would take a few thousand years minimum for it to get as bad as it was when she found it. Satisfied with her handiwork, she asked, "You guys did get all that growth and stuff on camera, right? I can go on my way?" The reporter was surprised that this giantess was asking them permission to head on her way when she could just swat them out of the air like one would a fly. Clearly she meant what she said on camera. "Er, yes, I believe we got everything we need. Y-you can go now, t-thank you..."
Missy came back down, but only to 1100 feet, and smiled. She said, "Ah. Good. I've still got a little ways ahead of me to my friend's place, and I'd like to get there while there's still daylight! Mom would kill me if I stayed out too late. Well, she could try, anyway. Honestly, I'm 20 now. I'm a grown woman, no pun intended, yet she still treats me like I'm 12 or something..." And with that, she continued on her way. Missy figured that short of the Apocalypse, nothing could spoil her mood today. "So much happiness, so little time to spread it even if I did halt it!"
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