You spin around, knowing that Melissa could easily snap your neck without much of a fuss, or worse, use her goddly powers to do some crazy thing to you. But you force yourself to be brave, and look the insain bitch in the eyes. Er.. navel.
"You cant get away, little shrimp," Melissa laughs out.
"Im not a shrimp," you bellow courageously, "Your just freakishly tall!"
Melissa jerks back in supprise at the insult, and you remember a couple fighting tricks that your pop taught you. You unleash a flurry of jabs to Melissa's gut, hoping to do any damage that might give you some means of escape.
Melissa staggers back, your attacks giving more of a sense of shock than any sort of tickle to the giantess. Melissa is paralized, amazed that you would even lay a hand on her. You use the momentary lapse in judgement to throw all of your weight on hers in a desperate attempt to cause some imbalance. Melissa tumbles backward like a mighty sequoia tree, slamming into the lockers behind her.
*POW!*
You slamn your head into hers, and she topples over bamboozled. In what you will probably refer to your grandchildren as a surge of life or death adrenaline, you kick her back away from you as far as you can and climb atop some lockers under a window. In a frantic rage trying to get as much distance from Melissa as possible, you bunch your sleeves around your hand and smack the glass as hard as you can, shattering it completely.
"Im gonna get you, you little fucker," Melissa screams from behind the crumpled set of lockers.
Wasting no time, you make your way through the now-open window, ignoring any cuts or bruises and rush towards freedom.
The hallway isnt packed, as class must still be in session. You ignore the burning need of your lungs for air as you make for the parking lot for your car.
******
The young man rushed out of the shattered window and ran as if his life depended on it. The older man watching called after the supposed vandal to stop, but was not fit enough to go chasing after the youth.
The janitor swore. What the hell was that kid doing in there?
"Damn you!" a voice broke through from the girls locker room, causing the janitor to turn his head.
"GODDAMN YOU LITTLE SHIT!!"
The janitor sprawled over backwards into the compost pile as the girl's locker room exploded in a flash of light, sending debree flying everywhere.
The janitor spat leaves and refuse from his mouth and looked over at the crater where the locker room once was. In it's place stood a young raven-haired lady, over ten feet in height with a figure of a 'siren' as only the old janitor could think of it.
"Mother Mary..." the janitor croaked in a mumbling stupor, "Joseph.. grace... oh, god almighty.."
The woman suddenly lashed her head upwards and her gigantic proportions increased smoothly, massing untill roughly double her height.
"That little shit!" the woman of perfection screamed, her rage not causing a dent in her striking beauty.
The janitor began to sob as he soiled his pants at the sight of her plicking up a large column from the wreckage and waving it in the air.
"IM GONNA FUCKING KILL HIM!!!"
The last sight the old man saw was the goddess's temper rising to dangerous levels, and the cement column rushing forwards to crush him.
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What happens next?
Mon Nov 1 22:19:19 1999