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Emma had decided that today was the day she was going to pick up a new hobby. Figuring she needed to do something more constructive with her days that weren't typically masturbating or watching various videos on the internet she figured it would be good to do something with her hands. Something that would leave her with something she would be proud of.

A bit of searching online had taken her to exactly what she was looking for. Seven-hundred dollars later she had bought herself far too many tools and a small box filled with a number of plastic sheets lined with various components. She was going to try her hand at the wonderful world of building plastic model kits, and had picked an easy one to start with. A character from one of her favorite franchises, the wandering KK brothers!

Things were going as well as could be expected. Being so unnaturally large for a woman Emma had found she was having a bit more difficulty than she thought she would. Her hands were far too big for the tools she employed and the chunks of plastic she used were so small in her digits she felt like she would lose them at any time. Despite it all she was making a bit of progress, and had grown to be quite proud of herself.

The head of the figure was coming along nicely. All of the pieces had snapped together with minimal difficulty, but now she was at a particularly sensitive part of the building project. With a pair of minuscule tweezers pinched between her fingers she had picked up a small sticker to place on the figure's eyes. Her hands were shaky trying to line something so small up, but she was making progress nonetheless!

"Fuck it." She finally said after a minute, sitting back up straight and stretching. She was far too nervous to do this right now, and figured it would be good to take a moment to stretch She moved her entire body around, cracked her neck, and resituated her fingers on the tiny tweezers she was pinching.

Finally, exhaling, she picked up the sticker again with the tweezers in one hand, and the head in the other. With one eye closed she looked at the plastic model's eye that the sticker went into, and…

RIIIIIIING

Emma exhaled in annoyance, and turned around to look at the phone she'd left on the dresser nearby. It was vibrating, ringing, and flashing a light to let her know that she had a call. She thought about standing up to answer it… but also didn't really want to right now. At least not until she finished putting this sticker on!

Resolving to just call back whoever it was after the fact, she took a deep breath, and returned her focus to the sticker. The minuscule amounts of static electricity in the air were determined to ruin her placement as they continually drew the sticky side of the tiny thing towards the figure in incorrect places. She just needed to be a bit more careful, line up her hands, and…

"EMMA!"

The giant woman nearly jumped out of her skin at the suddenness of the voice. The tweezers and the plastic model she held onto flew out of her hands as well, and she sighed, before turning around in her seat. She recognized that voice, and she knew what this was going to lead to.

"What is it, Sammy?" She asked, sighing heavily as she looked to the floor. Thankfully the tweezers with the stickler still attached hadn't landed sticky-side down, and the plastic portion she was handling was unharmed She breathed a sigh of relief, and set about collecting her tools.

"Emma, I'm going on a mission and I need your help." Sammy, a blonde woman every bit as tall as Emma said from behind. "Well, I don't need your help. But you know how it is. Politics are so boring and I need someone to come along with me or I might die of boredom."

"What's going on?" Emma asked, attempting to line up the sticker again.

"Politics."

Emma sighed, and just gave up. She put her tools down and turned around completely to address the woman who had, once again, found a way to break into her home without her notice and sneak up behind her. Sammy was sitting on the bed behind Emma, looking around the room as Emma turned to face her, before smiling at the giant woman with a wide grin.

"That doesn't tell me anything." Emma said. "What do you mean? What kind of politics? Local or federal? Or maybe some bureau? I had to just pay my taxes so if you want to go visit the IRS-"

"What? No." Sammy said, blanching distastefully. "Not American politics. Korean politics."

"Can it wait? I want to finish this thin-"

"NO!" Sammy said, jumping from the bed abruptly and shaking the entire room as her massive body moved so quickly. "We've got like… five minutes! It's simple. There's some-"

"Sammy." Emma said, lowering her glasses as she looked her friend in the eye. "It's politics. Do you really have to explain anything? Let me guess. There's corruption, people being taken advantage of, and the people responsible for the corruption aren't investigating anything, suggesting they're all on the take. How close am I?"

"Well…" Sammy said, biting her bottom lip. "I mean, yeah but there's more nuance to it than that. There's victims! And- forget it. Yes. City hall in Seoul. I'm gonna bring the whole building down. You in?"

"Uh…" Emma thought aloud, looking back at her tools and the partially-made kit. She was thoroughly enjoying herself as it were… but the idea of getting to bring down a building was certainly enticing. "How long would it take?"

"We'd be back before sunset!"

"What? Really? How would that even- I mean, I guess if you're sure-"

"GREAT!"

Emma's eyes cracked open. A familiar stinging sensation in the side of her neck radiated through her entire body but was gradually beginning to fade. She looked around her surroundings and saw that she and Sammy were sitting inside of a cab modified to fit women of their size. They were already sitting outside of a parking lot, and Sammy was blowing a bubble with a huge wad of chewing gum as she looked to the other girl in her rear view mirror.

"Took you long enough, sleepyhead."

"Ha ha." Emma said, rolling her eyes. She really wished that whatever secretive agency Sammy worked for would trust her with a job like this at some point, but she guessed that probably wasn't going to be happening anytime soon. She sighed, sat up, and looked down through the tinted windshield in front of them. There were two enormous buildings in plain view, and they both looked to have a steady stream of people coming in and out of them.

"So what are we doing?"

"See those two buildings?" Sammy asked, pointing towards the two that took up most of their view from the front. "The shiny, modern one is city hall. The older, brick one used to also be city hall, but it was recently converted into a library. We're going to bring them both down."

"Both? But-"

"Both were being used in these illicit activities." Sammy explained, blowing a bubble. "First we're going to head into regular city hall, and take out a high-priority target. Shouldn't take more than… I don't know. Five minutes. Then we'll grow, and take out the entire building."

"The entire thing? But-"

"Relax. Everyone inside of those buildings sucks. We made sure that none of the people who were victimized by these types will be anywhere near them when we show up."

"Oh… Okay."

"Alright? You ready?"

"I… guess?" Emma said, finally taking the opportunity to look down at her own body. She frowned at the sight of the clothes that she'd been changed into. Gone was her average tank top and shorts, instead she wore a skirt that was far too short, and an office jacket that clung tightly to her body. She looked like a teacher ripped straight from a porno!

"We're going in undercover." Sammy said, noting Emma's reaction. "Relax. Just do what I say and you'll be fine." With that statement, Sammy clicked open the door to her side of the car, and stepped out. A cool breeze blew her blonde hair behind her, but she stopped to take a moment to tie it up into a ponytail before continuing. Emma followed suit a moment later, not knowing what else she would do, as the two walked up to the front entrance to the building.

A suspicious looking man hung around outside the front entrance, keeping his eye on the two giant women as they ducked their way inside. Sammy kept her cool the entire way, and walked right up to the mean-looking woman in reception who stared up at the giant pair with a scowl on her face.

"Hello." Sammy said, as casually as if she were addressing a long-time friend. "I called here earlier about an appointment? This here's Professor Emma. She's studying local business models." Sammy said, punctuating her statement with a wink.

At that exact moment, Emma noticed that the man who'd eyed the pair suspiciously walking inside of the building left his post. The woman at the front desk nodded, and didn't bother checking her computer. She simply pointed the pair to an unlabeled door behind the desk, which they both stepped through silently.

An empty hallway that was only just tall enough to fit the two women was all that greeted them, with a single door at the end. Emma couldn't help but feel as if she were being watched as she headed down that path, but kept her eyes ahead as she walked. She didn't want to start any trouble by giving up their cover.

After a solid minute of walking the giantesses reached the end of the hallway, and Sammy knocked on the door. Three quick, sharp raps, followed by a firm slap of the palm. A quiet beeping could be heard, and the door slid open horizontally, rather than swinging open as if it were on a hinge.

"Hi." Sammy said, stepping under the entranceway to the room. In stark contrast to the rest of the entryway this room was lavishly decorated. Thick, red carpet coated floors, while a massive, solid wooden desk stood at the opposite side. A tough looking man stood behind the desk, keeping a stoic expression so as to be unreadable. But the main item inside was the man sitting behind the desk. Fat, ugly, and with a receding hairline he still bore an aura of intimidation as he sized up the two women who'd entered his room. His greasy skin gradually began to turn up as his lips turned into a smile, and he approved of the sight that had come to greet them.

"Hi." Sammy said, completely casually. "This is Professor Emma. And she's here because I heard someone here needed some discipline.

Emma's heart froze. She wasn't… was she going to be expected to- But she didn't have any experience doing anything like that! Was she supposed to… dance? Or just get to taking clothes off?! She hadn't agreed to this! It was just supposed to.

The grubby man licked his lips, and raised a hand, motioning for Emma to turn around. His fingers were lined with rings, and he could be heard wheezing as Emma's true scale became more apparent to him.

"Like what you see?" Sammy asked, winking as she walked behind the desk to enjoy the show as well. Emma blushed furiously, looking around the room nervously, and hoping to find some sort of sign from her friend.

"Go on. Turn around." Sammy said, winking.

Emma's body was stiff as a board as she turned around in place. Sweat beaded on her head and once she had turned around completely she wondered if there were perhaps something else she should do. Maybe bend over, and let her skirt ride up? Or… what?! What was she supposed to do?! Why wasn't she warned about-

Before she could finish that thought something heavy crashed into Emma from behind. Almost enough to knock her off her feet she stumbled forward, one of her feet popping out of her heels in the process. She managed to just barely avoid falling over, before spinning around in place to see what had happened.

The situation had changed completely. Sammy was sitting on the desk with her legs spread, completely covering the disgusting man who'd been ogling the pair from view. And the man Emma had assumed to be a bodyguard was lying on the floor, disoriented. Had… had Sammy just thrown him?

"ANY MINUTE NOW, EMMA!"

Emma didn't waste any more time. She looked at the man who was gradually recovering in front of her, and raised a bare foot high. Though this goliath of a man towered over most people in his daily life, and had a build that would intimidate most anyone, he was no match whatsoever for Emma. The woman stood nearly nine feet tall on her tip-toes, and weighed enough to crush a man's skull beneath her weight. He was still in the midst of recovering from what he'd been sentenced to, and reached into his coat pocket.

If there was one thing Emma had learned during her various outings with Sammy it was the tell-tale signs of a man reaching for a gun. She quickly shifted position, and slammed her foot down onto the man's chest. A loud cracking sound filled the quiet room, and the man who had been fully stoic up until this point cried out in pain as his wrist and ribs were shattered like they were made from glass.

"Good job, Emma." Sammy laughed. While Emma was dealing with her own opponent, Sammy had focused on the man who sat behind the desk. A quick slap to the back of his head had stunned him while she deftly leapt over his seat, and plopped her giant body onto the desk in front of him. While the man had been trying to recover he suddenly found his head situated between Sammy's huge legs. He tried to look up at her in anger, but quickly found the legs closing tight around his head.

"Come on. What made you think that you'd keep getting away with this?" Sammy asked, looking down at the tiny head between her legs. She locked her feet together to tighten her hold on his small body. Fat pudgy hands reached up to her thighs in an attempt to pry them apart, but she only tightened her grip on the small man's body in response.

While Sammy had things under control, as always, Emma was fumbling all over herself in a desperate bid to keep things from spinning out of control for herself. The man lying on the floor seemed to be as tough as he looked, and spent only a moment crying out in pain over his shattered hand and ribs. In a matter of seconds he was, through painfully gritted teeth, reaching his other arm into his other jacket pocket. Emma almost failed to notice in time, but reacted quickly enough by stamping onto his chest a second time.

Her huge sole covered nearly the entire width of his body, making her size advantage all the more apparent as it sunk in under her giant foot. He again cried out in pain, and writhed around on the floor as pain wracked his body so powerfully it felt to him as if he were going to lose consciousness.

Emma didn't want to take any more chances, and moved her bare foot over the man's face. Wanting to hurry up and be over she slammed her heel into his face, smiling as his facial features deformed under her giant foot. Her toes quietly drummed on his forehead after, but it wasn't long before she had raised her foot up again.

Over and over she stamped onto his tiny body like a hammer. Huge jets of blood squirted all over her sole and pooled on the floor underneath them, soaking into the red carpet so it was nearly invisible. She didn't care. She just kept stamping until the only thing sticking out of the tough man's neck was a mutilated nub that occasionally squirted a bit more red liquid onto Emma's foot.

"Okay…" She finally said, breaking the silence. "I… think it's safe to say that this guy isn't a threat anymore?" She asked, raising a foot slowly. Bits of viscera connected her sole to the floor, and she blanched as she saw what remained of his skull flake off of her warm skin. He certainly hadn't enjoyed that finish, and she wiped her big foot back on the floor to clean up slightly.

"Oh, fine. I guess I'll clean up here." Sammy said, looking down at the head still trapped between her legs. "I hope you didn't think you actually stood a chance. I was holding back this whole time." She laughed, and suddenly flexed her legs. Her huge thighs bulged out even bigger, and in an instant the man's head between them was compressed tightly. His eyes nearly bulged out of his head as he unsuccessfully tried to pry the huge thighs around his head away.

The first pops were quick, and quiet. Thoroughly muffled by the thick thighs that kept the man locked into position. Then they picked up intensity, and volume. There was a feral look of desperation on the ugly man's face as he put even more effort into breaking free, but it had exactly as much success as every other attempt up until this point.

And finally, with a satisfying CRUNCH, Sammy's legs popped the head between her thighs like an oversized pimple. She sighed in satisfaction, feeling his warm remains run down her legs to spill onto the chair he was sitting in, and gave his skull an extra squeeze just to be sure that nothing was left. The crackling sound that followed was short-lived, but confirmed that there was nothing recognizable left between Sammy's legs. She smiled, separating her legs as she looked down at what was left of the corrupt man who had been ruining people's lives for profit.

"That was fun." She said, sighing blissfully. She looked back at Emma, who was still checking the bottom of her foot, unsatisfied with how much of the blood she'd managed to wipe away. "Are you ready for phase two?"

"I… guess?" Emma said, looking disdainfully down at the body in front of her feet. She gave the much-smaller man a firm kick, watching as he soared through the office and crashed into the opposite wall with a loud WHUMP. "Can we clean up first?"

"Of course." Sammy said, smiling to herself as she stood up. She was covered in a bit of blood as well, and was looking forward to cleaning the old ugly bastard's remains from her body.

The only other doorway in the office was opened, and the two giant women stepped inside. A lavishly decorated bathroom was hidden away, making it obvious that the corrupt individuals running this scam had made quite a bit of money from it, and essentially lived inside of this building to ensure they were difficult to catch. Sammy threw her shirt over her head, revealing that she was wearing a still-clean bikini underneath, and told Emma to do the same. Though she was surprised to see that she had been dressed in much the same way, Emma didn't complain and set about cleaning her huge body off.

"Aren't there any backup guards who'd be on their way here, or something? It seems strange to-"

"Of course not." Sammy explained, rolling her eyes as she stepped away from the pool that had been dyed red with the remains of the two dead men. "Cameras would equal evidence, and this is a tight operation. They can't risk that kind of thing. Now open wide."

"Open w-"

Before Emma could finish the statement Sammy had slammed a capsule into Emma's mouth, and clamped her hand over the giant woman's mouth. There was a quiet moment of surprise between the two as Emma expected the worst, before she noticed a sly grin form on Sammy's face as she popped a matching pill into her own mouth.

The effects were instantaneous. The already-giant women were quickly catapulted upwards in size, becoming dangerously cramped inside of the bathroom. Emma tried to voice her protest at not waiting until they had at least stepped outside again, but it didn't matter. After only a few more seconds their expanding bodies overpowered the reinforced walls and ceiling of the room, and crashed into the normal government building above them. Tiny bodies and office furniture rained down their scantily clad forms as they exploded upwards through floor after floor of the modern, glass building.

The effects on the people inside were immediate. A normal, routine day was suddenly ruined by the appearance of two colossal women. They grew so quickly and expanded in every direction that without even trying to they quickly racked up a huge body count. Emma's massive breasts squished people as she tried to move around and get comfortable while crashing through ceiling after ceiling. The red marks left behind on her bare skin were quickly forgotten as she continued expanding in every direction, feeling more people pop and crack under her giant body.

Sammy, on the other hand, was much more proactive. She kept her eyes squinted while growing, and made an active effort to squish people as she grew through the floors from below. Her strong, slender fingers reached out to crush bodies like they were made from glass, and she smiled at each tiny splotch of red that adorned her fingers.

The adventure was short-lived, and it wasn't long before Emma and Sammy both had to step away from each other to avoid falling down as they continued to expand from the same spot. Emma's feet rose high into the ground, ripping through floor after floor and crushing innumerable people with her toes as she tried to stop herself from falling.

Sammy, ever the consummate professional, did exactly the same, only on purpose. She loved watching her toes treat people as if they were ants. Loved watching as the slightest bit of pressure was enough to crush bodies flat. And all-around loved to be big. She wished she could be this size all the time!

Only a minute after their grand appearance, both of the giantess's heads crashed through the roof of city hall. Millions of shards of glass rained down from their expanding forms as they outgrew the entire building, and the entire building seemed to sag as a sizable portion of it had been ripped apart.

"Finally!" Sammy laughed, dusting herself off as she checked her outfit. The bikini had held strong, and there wasn't a single spot on it. She smiled as she spotted a tiny man hanging onto the strap between her breasts for dear life, screaming pitifully.

Sammy regarded him with a cruel smile for just a moment, and watched as he turned white as a sheet upon realizing that he was being looked directly at. While he seriously considered letting go of the clothing and falling to certain death, Sammy just made the decision for him and raised both fingers up to his body. A quick pinch later and he popped, turning into little more than another red spot between them that was quickly wiped away as she rubbed her fingers together.

Emma, for her part, was just relieved to be out in the open again. She stretched her arms out as far apart as she could, sighing in relief. She looked down her own body, noting that a number of tiny bodies, computers, and pieces of furniture had fallen into the vast valley of her cleavage. They were held in place thanks to the size of her breasts, and she rolled her eyes dismissively before squeezing the massive orbs together. The sensation of a dozen people being crushed was almost unnoticeable to the giant woman who had outgrown the enormous building by this point.

"Alright. You finish off this place. I'll go to the other one." Sammy said, positively giddy at the sound of her own voice. It was just so powerful echoing and booming out onto the city and drawing the eyes of absolutely every person who could hear it in her direction. She smiled, noting that she was still growing, and stepped out of the wreckage of city hall.

"Yeah, yeah." Emma said, already thinking about her plastic model back home. She wondered if perhaps that made her a bad person. There were, after all dozens, if not hundreds of people working inside of this building. She had her doubts about Sammy assuring her that every single one of them was guilty… but she was already here. So she figured she may as well enjoy herself

Raising a foot high, she positioned it over an intact portion of the building. She was amazed to see that she was actually still growing, and quite fast. She had sort of lost track after she outgrew the building itself as there wasn't anything left above her to signal it to her, but even now she could feel her toes ripping through the first floor of the building and sentencing more tiny people to a grisly demise.

Then, with a practiced effort, she stamped her foot adown. Much like she had against the armed guard inside of the office. Only this time a lot more than a single person would be the victim of her feet. She felt a quick thrill rush through her body as her bare sole smashed into the roof of the building, which failed to withstand the force behind her attack for even a split-second.

Floor after floor was immediately smashed by Emma's sole. Her toes spread apart as she enjoyed the sensation, claiming more lives that would have been just out of range if she hadn't. The massacre was total, and her quickly-growing foot meant that the hole she created was widened with every additional floor she crashed through.

Only a second later Emma's foot crashed into the first floor again, and settled into the soft earth underneath. She wriggled her toes, enjoying the sensation as her feet were growing so big that even sitting on the ground she was ripping through the second floor. Her body began to flush with arousal as she thought about all the victims she'd just claimed, and how little she'd felt when doing it.

"Oh well." She finally said, raising her even larger other foot, and moving it over what was left of the building.

Sammy had stepped up to the old library that was the old city hall building. It lacked all the modern design aesthetics of the newer building, being built from old, brown bricks with modest windows. She took a moment to run her toes along the outsides of the buildings, cracking through the façade as easily as a hot knife could carve through butter. It wasn't intended to destroy a significant portion of the building, only damage the entryways so that the people still inside would effectively be trapped, unable to escape.

It seemed as if the ever-professional Sammy had made a slight error in calculation, though. Her toes had grown larger than she had expected, and the attempt to knock out the entrances succeeded in doing quite a bit more. The entire front of the building sagged inwards from the destroyed portion, before collapsing into a pile of old dust and bricks. The inside of the now-library was exposed, and innumerable tiny people were screaming in terror at the sight of the enormous woman.

"Oops." She said, frowning. It wasn't like her to make such a casual mistake. She resolved to correct it as quickly as possible, and mussed her toes around in what was left. More of the structure was torn apart as if it were made from wet tissue paper, and more than a few of the quicker-moving people who'd already made it to the exits found themselves crushed under her toes.

The mission was a success, though! Sammy smiled at the sight of the building beneath her, watching as her toes continued to grow. She could have set to work immediately, tearing into the small thing and making sure that nothing was left standing… but she wanted to get rid of the whole thing in one go.

She may have misrepresented some facts about this mission to Emma. While there were indeed some shady activities going on inside of city hall, they weren't as widespread as she'd made the other woman believe. The vast majority of the people who wouldn't survive until the end of the day were innocent, and a secret part of her was thrilled at the idea that some of the people who'd been taken advantage of could have still been inside of the building when they'd outgrown it. Just trying to get their lives back together, only to find themselves crushed under Emma's big feet.

She sighed, and finally, turned around in place. Her huge ass stretched the bikini bottoms she wore, making the soft part look unfathomably dangerous. Her gigantic scale was enough to drive fear into the hearts of those left, but with the entrances ruined there wasn't anywhere to go.

"So long!" Sammy laughed, and jumped into the air.

Her legs shot forward to make sure she would land on her huge ass, and her continued growth over the past minute meant that there would be nothing escaping her. Like the sky itself was falling the world seemed to darken under her ass. She swore she could feel her own butt heat up as the air resistance from such an enormous thing dropping from the sky was too much for even her huge form to bear.

And when she struck it was as if the moon itself had struck the building. Huge gusts of wind blew away anything that wasn't secured down before she even made contact, but the old brick building was strong, and sturdy. It had stood for many, many years and all of its time was cut short in an instant as the giant woman's huge ass slammed onto it from above.

Sammy grinned. She could feel it. She could feel the stupid, ugly, eyesore of a building fall apart underneath her. How it attempted to hold her huge butt up for a moment, and how, if things were viewed in slow motion, it would almost seem as if it would. Despite her size her ass was still quite soft, and the brick was firm. The rounded globes of her ass were quietly depressed by the hard roof, proving how well constructed it was.

Of course, in real time this amounted to less than a fraction of a second. Even the highest speed shutters would fail to record the time between her ass being supported by the building, and the building being utterly demolished underneath her. The ceiling caved in instantly, revealing her huge backside to the people inside as Sammy could feel them. Could feel bookshelves cracking and falling apart underneath her. Tiny bodies screaming for mercy popping and collapsing under her ass. The telltale sensation of dozens of tiny people meeting their gruesome ends beneath her still-growing ass.

It wasn't nearly as big as the new city hall, but it didn't matter. Sammy's gradually expanding size meant that she would have been able to crush just about anything beneath her at this point, and it was all the more exciting to know that she was doing it using nothing more than the pull of gravity, and her own grand size. When the building finally met its end underneath her she hit the ground floor so hard she instantly caved it in, carving two huge craters into the earth with her weight alone.

She stopped, and caught her breath. A quiet sense of satisfaction came over her as huge plumes of dust spread out from either side of her enormous body. Tiny screams of those trapped could be heard, but they were quickly squelched away in a matter of seconds. Her body was still growing, and she wanted to just lay down and enjoy the sensations of feeling more innocent lives ended underneath her for little more than her own enjoyment.

She should really be doing this more often.

The rush of being so big, and the body counts that she was able to rack up so much faster were all so wonderful. She loved throwing her size around, and it was all the more impressive when she was this big. One day… one day she hoped to find a way to stay this size permanently. And maybe crush more stupid cities underneath her. She looked down at her bare soles, and frowned. She would need to do with more with her toes next time. They felt neglected from all this.

"Hey."

Sammy looked up. Emma was standing over her, and waving. Both of their bodies continued to grow.

"So, um… how long are we going to grow?"

"An hour." Sammy said, getting herself comfortable and closing her eyes. As she continued to expand outwards, she knew that she would undoubtedly expand into more of the city itself without even making an effort. But… she was okay with that. She didn't care about the damage she caused. This was all sanctioned, and there would be no problems.

"Um…" Emma said, watching as her expanding feet began to stretch out into the streets. Cars were pushed aside by her toes, and she could feel the ground be ripped apart as she stretched even higher. She couldn't help but know that this was not going to end well for a lot of people.

Emma sighed, and dropped to her back as well. She may as well relax, she figured. Her expanding body pushed aside more buildings as she was rapidly outgrowing the small section of the city they'd attacked so far, and wasn't sure how far it was going to last. She could only just hope that it was over quickly. She really wanted to get back home to finish building her model!
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