-March 8th, 2025/ Monday, 4:30 PM-

A gigantic military structure sat in the middle of a massive city. The building itself was breathtaking. It's large gray stone walls carefully crafted together, keeping the large structure together. It resembled the white house in a way, but it was massive in size and length as it stretched to the end of the city, both horizontally and vertically, creating a large plus sign in the middle of the city. Large doors and windows were decorated across the massive structure as well a set of stairs leading up to the main entrance way. An oversized red carpet decorated the brick stairway as several statues sat on the side of it, perfectly aligned with one another.

Amongst this awe inspiring construction was something even more extraordinary, a giantess. Giantess in military suits along with regular sized human military soldiers roamed the area. They carefully watched their footing if they were walking alongside their military comrades, or they either stayed on their side of the reinforced walkway that was designed specifically for them.

These giantess, however, were not the tall tale god-like giantess that you read about in stories. Even though they were taller than humans, they varied in sizes, ranging from large houses to skyscrapers. Large tanks and other various armored vehicles routinely made their routes as they were accompanied by large footsteps attached to the large giantess that made sure each vehicle made it to their destination.

Inside, the large structure was designed in the same fashion as the outside was a large plus sign. In the center of the building, a huge armored gray door stood. The size of the door was larger than any giantess that walked on the premises. A triangle shaped seal was engraved onto the upper half of the door.

On the other side of the armored walls was a large throne chair sat at the back in of the room, which was occupied by a large masculine figure. His ice cold blue eyes scanned the room, watching as people worked themselves to the bone. His blond hair was short, shaved neatly as it matched his nearly hairless face. His military outfit was a bit different than the rest of the soldiers that occupied the area. The dark green top and bottom complimented the black combat boots that he wore. His massive form towered over his subordinates as his fingers, encased with a pair of all white gloves tapped irritatingly against his armrest.

“Victoria…” He called out as a regular sized woman made her way towards him. She wore a neatly pressed black business suit and skirt, a pair of opened toed black heels on her feet with a pair of brown stockings underneath them. Her dark brown hair was tied up in a bun and her dark chocolate brown eyes looked up at the massive figure that sat in front of her.

"Yes, Ryan." She answered without hesitation. Her eyes did not show fear from the large male, nor did it show any signs of weakness as she stared up at the god-like figure.

Ryan gave her a side glance at the mention of his name. “You know you’re not supposed to call me by my real name.” His eyes fully focusing on the regular sized woman that was shorter than his boots. His eyes fell upon her pale skin as she continued to lock eyes with him. Her body didn’t waver as his dominating form hovered over her.

"If I may "your highness." She spoke sarcastically. "I do think you'd do well to remember that I'm not one of your precious little sheep." She spoke up to him as Ryan gave her a stern look for a quick moment before breaking out into a small smirk. "Sir" is for the rest of these people, that humiliating way of speaking is not for me," Victoria smirked back as Ryan leaned back against his chair.

“You always find a way to bark back at me don’t you?” He replied. “You know, at this point, I would have people shitting themselves scared right now.”

“I’m not most people.” Victoria retaliated. “In fact, I know how much of an asset I am to you. Plus I know you’re a smart guy; you don’t want to eliminate your asset do you? Who else would keep this shithole in order? You? Be serious.” Ryan’s smirk could only widen at the sass that Victoria was given him as he simply waved off her statement.

"As much as I would want to continue our little back and forth banters, we do have some important matters that need to be discussed," Ryan stated as Victoria slightly rolled her eyes at him.

“Such as?” Her eyebrow raised in curiosity.

“Have the U.S. sent their next batch of regulars?” Ryan asked her.

“Yes, I’ve told you to let me handle that hours ago.” Victoria reminded. “Don’t worry the next batch of regulars, consisting of homeless people, rejects, criminals, troubled teenagers, etcetera, etcetera, and etcetera is on their way as planned." She quickly opened a small vanilla folder in her hands, turning a few pages as she quickly read through the list of people that were being brought over. "Looks like the U.S. is really thinning out the population." She remarked as she skimmed over a few more pages. "There are even people whose families have completely disowned them are making their way here. Wow, cruel world I guess.” She closed the folder, bringing her attention back up to the large giant that sat above her.

“ETA?” He immediately followed up.

"In a few short hours." She answered quickly, causing Ryan smirk to widen a bit. "You must be real proud of yourself to be smirking like that," Victoria spoke, breaking his train of thought. "Getting crazy ideas on how you're going to "Spread your oppression?" She quoted with her fingers as Ryan looked down at her.

“Oppression?” Ryan repeated. “You got me all wrong, it’s not oppression, it’s…”

"You're really going to try and feed me that bullshit aren't you?" Victoria remarked as she shook her head calmly. "How they put a child in charge of a city I will never know," Victoria mumbled to herself as Ryan continued to look down at her.

"Regardless, just make sure everything is ready, we have a speech to make," Ryan stated as Victoria just nodded her head as she agreed to his statement.

"Consider it done." She spoke and without any further words she turned her back to the massive giant and walked off, her heels clicking against the floor as she made her way out of the large room housing the largest human on the planet.

-Same day/ 6:45 P.M.-

A large 747 newly modeled aircraft jetted across the air, its jet engines loud as the turbines turned vigorously to keep the plane upright. The newly crafted airplane was years ahead of the older 747 models that were seen in the previous years. This model was exceptionally bigger than its previous models, in fact, the plane itself could house triple the passengers than its predecessors.

It was a luxury flight for most of the occupants on the plane was[G6] seated comfortably, not knowing a new life that awaited them. TV monitors were seated on the back of the head rest, so every available passenger could ease their minds and settle on something to watch for a couple of hours. Internet reception was also good, plus many more features that you possibly find in a hotel were accommodated as well. Passengers even had enough room to get up and leave their seats without worry of disturbing anyone and help themselves to their own food, Flight attendants were not required as much as the former flights years before.

Sitting alone, on the far end of the seat closest to the window, was a boy that appeared to be no older than 18. His Cerulean Blue eyes scanned the clouds outside his window in depression. His short, slightly mattered Black hair waved a bit as the air condition plane kept a small gust of wind blowing, keep its passengers cool at all times, unless turned off, via passengers discretion. His casual Black and white sneakers lightly tapped the floor as he waited patiently for the flight to reach its destination. He wore a pair of light blue jeans with a white long sleeve shirt with a Brown T-shirt over it with a religious tribal design colored in Black and white. His white skin appeared to be healthy, he wasn't at all pale but could stand to get out in a sun a bit more. He wore a silver watch on his left wrist as the same wrist was used to help hold his head up as he rested it in the palm of his hand.

He let a small sigh escape his lips as he calmly sat back in his seat, placing a pair of white ear buds in his ear. Looking at his fun, he pressed a few buttons before the music started playing in his ears. He bobbed his head a bit before he returned to looking at his phone again, his eyes transfixed onto his screen as his thumb maneuvered a bit before he placed the phone back in his lap.

"ATTENTION PASSENGERS! WE ARE GLAD TO INFORM YOU THAT WE WILL ARRIVE AT OUR DESTINATION SHORTLY! PLEASE MAKE SURE YOUR SEAT BELT IS BUCKLED AND YOU ARE SEATED IN AN UPRIGHT POSITION! PLEASE MAKE SURE ANY CARRY-ON LUGGAGE IS SAFELY STORED EITHER IN THE CABINET ABOVE YOU OR UNDER YOUR SEAT! WE APPRECIATE YOUR COOPERATION! THANK YOU!"

The young man rolled his eyes a bit, but did what he was told and made sure that the requirements that were asked of him were met. He briefly glanced out the window once again to see a massive size airport beneath them. The view was extremely breath-taking as his mouth was left agape as the plane began to maneuver its way into a landing position.

"Is that where we're going?" He asked nobody in particular. "Whoa, it looks like a private resort or something." He added on as the excitement escaped his voice.

“Hardly,” An elder man that sat behind him spoke up. “I doubt where we’re going as anything to do with having a good time and relaxing on the beach.” He grumbled as the teen turned his head towards him, giving him a questionable look.” What? You haven’t heard?” The old man spoke again. He crossed his arms, not ashamed to show his tattered clothing.

Jaden sized him up with his eyes, noticing he as much of a bum the old timer appeared to be. His sneakers were old and dusty; falling apart would have been an understatement. His pants were in no better shape as he had several holes in his left pants legs, and he wore a black faded T-shirt that looked as if washing it would be causing it to suffer more than just simply throwing it away.

“What do you mean?” The boy asked him. “Heard about what?”

"Where were going obviously." The old man replied. His gray beard decorated his face as his side burns connected with his full head of gray hair. "People say its concentration camp or something." He told him as he too directed his eyes to the large airport.

“Seriously, a concentration camp?” The teen responded. “Why in the world would we be going to something like that?” He turned around, his back facing the elderly man. “We haven’t had one of those since the holocausts, the US wouldn’t recreate something like that. “ His ignorance showed as the elder narrowed his eyes at him. “I was told that there is a school here that was top notch, number one in the world and I got accepted.” He stated as he turned his head back to glance at the old man still slightly glaring at him. “Where did you even hear something like that anyway?" He asked him as the old man let go a slightly annoyed grunt at the teenager that sat in front of him.

“Do you really think that the US wouldn’t sell out some of its population?” The man asked him as the boy sat there with a blank stare, giving the old timer a hard time as he let out another annoyed sigh. “I swear, kids are getting dumber and dumber nowadays." He muttered, but not low enough for the boy not to hear him. "It's surprizing that you even have the notion of being accepted into college without knowing your history. I guess the school system really isn't what it used to be." The old man griped. "Young and dumb, I swear, Young and dumb." He finished as the boy quickly pressed a few buttons on his phone and quickly turned it around to show the old timer that what he was saying was the truth.

“See look, it says right here.” He nearly pressed the phone in his face. “Congratulations, you’ve been accepted to GRCU” He mouthed with a smirk on his face, showing off that he was right about his earlier statement. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I’m pretty sure I’m going off to college.” He finished.

“Do you even know what GRCU means? Have you looked them up? Have you researched them? “The man retaliated as the boy stopped his flaunting for a second and sat back down as he recalled the memories of him actually trying to find the information about the college.

"Actually, yes; but every time I tried to pull them up online it kept saying that the website was down." He pondered the thought a bit.

“Did you call?” The man asked as the kid nodded his head in response.

“They would always give me a set of instructions and told me that everything would be alright, that I would have a place to stay, a roommate and everything.” He told him as the old man just shook his head and disbelief.

"And you blissfully accepted it without so much of thinking that it could be a scam or something." He replied as the boy slowly sat back down in his seat, his thoughts now starting to focus on the issue at hand here. "Let me ask you a question, young man. If you were accepted and off to college on this luxurious flight, then ask yourself; why am I here? Dressed like this." He kept his arms crossed as the boy's eyes widened at the sudden realization of the matter. "I see you’re slow to catch on." He shook his head again. "I was a homeless kid, I was assaulted by the police and arrested and their excuse was I harassing people, truth be told if you look around, everybody here looks like they're barely middle class or just flat broke and down on hard luck. Hell, you look like you barely made middle class yourself, you must be lucky."

The boy didn’t respond, he just simply lowered his head as the old timer picked up on his demeanor. "So let me guess, you're just as bad off as we are huh?" The old man leaned his head back and sighed. "Yeah, we're in for some real trouble kid, real trouble." He finished as the people on the plane suddenly became alarmed as the plane started to slowly descend on to the runway.

-Same day/7:45 P.M.-

In the massively built airport, giantess and regular sized human beings walked around. Some walked alone, others walked in groups. The airport was packed and the ceilings were high enough so that giantess of different sizes could walk around without coming in contact with the beams that hung over their heads.

In the airport, the giantesses were nothing like the one dressed in army clothing. They were all dressed in normal casual wear and acted as normal people would at their normal sizes.

Everything seemed normal, besides the fact that most of the women were gigantic and carried on with their lives as they normally would. Leaning against the wall, alone, stood an averagely built giantess. Her Blonde hair traveled down to her neck, but it was neatly put in a ponytail. Her dark brown eyes stared at her phone for a second as her healthy white skin showed life. She wore a white shirt with a few slits on the belly area. Covering her lower half was a blue jean skirt that seemed it a bit faded with a pair of old White flip flops that seemed to be worse for wear. She wore a few silver bracelets on her on each wrist and a silver necklace around her neck.

She was holding a Pink phone in her hand as it began to ring. Without hesitation, she answered the phone and placed it on her ear. “Hello?” She spoke.

“Alex!” A hyper active voice answered on the other end of the phone. “Did you see him yet? Did the plane come in?” The girl asked on the other end of the phone.

Alex sighed a bit before answering it. “Ava, no the plane hasn’t come in yet. I’m kind of hoping that it doesn’t.” She added as she heard a groan on the other end of the line.

“Aww Alex, come on, why do you have to be like that?” Ava reacted. “You don’t have to be a bummed bitch for the rest of your life, you know? Lighten up, you’re getting a roommate and it’s a regular…A boy regular.” She pushed as Alex wasn’t giving in to Ava’s positive notion.

"I don't care Ava; I told you I didn't even want a roommate," Alex responded harshly. "I don't even know why they are making me do this." She added, her facial expression transforming into a pout as she crossed her arms.

She heard a sigh from the other end of the phone. “Alex, what can you do? Your name was pulled and well, you’re stuck with this.” Ava told her. “Could you at least throw away the attitude and be nice to the little guy. He looks cute based on the information they sent you[G39] and hopefully as a good personality.” She tried to reason with her. “You don’t need to be like the other girls and just treat him badly, try to be his friend, if he doesn’t come off like an asshole.” She finished.

"I'll consider it," Alex responded half-heartedly.

"Stop being a bitch ok Alex, just stop; it's not good for anybody's health," Ava told her as you could hear her rummaging through a few things on her end of the phone.

“Won’t be good for him either,” Alex responded causing another groan from Ava as Alex heard a loud crash from Ava’s side of the phone. “What the hell are you doing anyway?” Alex asked her out of curiosity.

"Oh, I'm trying to find something to wear tomorrow, so I can be cute when I come over and meet the little guy," Ava responded truthfully with joy in her voice. "I mean, I'm pretty sure he's not going to want to be around you anymore after today, so just in case you are being a top notch bitch to him, I'm going to take him out and show him the city." She told her.

"You act like we live in New York or something," Alex replied. "Earth to Ava, we live in a shithole city that's painted to look like we have a good life here, or have you forgotten that?"

“Damn Alex lighten up will you, geez I know where we live. You don’t have to spell it out for me, but that doesn’t mean I can’t show the little guy a good time. Hell, it’s not like you’re going to do it.” Ava countered as Alex was left quiet on the phone for a few seconds before she responded.

“You got me there; I don’t want the little runt here anyway.” She quickly took the phone off her face and pressed a few buttons causing a screen to pop up, showing an image of the boy that was coming to stay with her. "The runt's name is Jaden Westbrook," She groaned again. "Why am I doing this? Why don't you just take him, Ava? You're the only one that really wants him, so why don't you just come down here and get him yourself." Alex asked her.

“Because stupid, I’m not on the list for one, if they found out I had another regular living with me…Things could turn bad.” She reminded her. "Plus, I don't want the little guy getting hurt, so yeah he's staying with you. Even though, that's not really reassuring."

"Shut up," Alex responded. "I'm not going to hurt him, shake em up a bit, but not hurt him."

"No!" Ava shouted at her through the phone. "Don't do anything to him, Alex, I'm serious."

“Fine! Jesus!” Alex shouted back as she heard the sound of a plane engine coming as she turned her head towards her left to see the plane coming in on the run way. “Great, the plane’s here.” Her tone gave off an irritated vibe.

‘Alright, let me know how the meeting goes." Ava's cheery voice returned. "Remember Alex, don't do anything to him," Ava repeated.

“Emm hmm bye Ava.” Alex returned, not giving Ava the time to speak before she hung up the phone as she brought up Jaden’s picture again. “Now it’s time to find the little squirt.” She said to herself as she began to walk away from the crowd so she could be spotted by the person she came to pick up.

Minutes passed as the passengers disembarked from the plane. The second their eyes set on their surroundings people began to slowly become nervous of their situation. The image of giant women plagued their thoughts as their brains tried to process the large anomalies walking around the airport as if nothing was out of place.

For Jaden, his mind was far beyond gone as his eyes witnessed the female monstrosities walking around as if it was the most normal thing in the world to do. “What the hell is….” Jaden voice trailed off as the old man stepped off the plane with him.

“You see what I mean?” The man pointed out the obvious. “This isn’t normal; no it’s more than that. This just isn’t right.” He said as he looked around the large scale airport that surrounded them. Giantesses roamed the perimeter, regulars walking at their feet and for those who were able to form some sort of relationship with a giantess were able to be held or carried on their shoulders. “Look at this, what in the hell is going on?” He asked.

“There you are!” A female voice shouted shocking both Jaden and the old man as a large tan hand quickly came out grabbed the old man without any intentions of being gentle.

Jaden couldn’t help but look at a large red headed girl with braces as she lifted the old man up without even giving Jaden the slightest attention. “I’ve been waiting hours for you to get here.” The large red head stated as she turned her back towards Jaden and began carrying the screaming old man off. “I’ve got big plans for us, so we need to hurry up and get out of here.” She stated sweetly, but even Jaden could sense the mischievous intent coming from her voice as the screaming man was carried off from sight.

Jaden couldn’t help let an audible gulp slide down his throat as he slowly began walking throughout the airport; trying his best to avoid the same fate as the old man as he ducked behind a large beam and pulled out his phone. Using his fingers, he pressed a few buttons causing Alex’s picture to pop up, along with her information.

"So this is her?" He questioned as he scrolled up and down the screen. "This is the person that I'm supposed to be rooming with, but…" His mind wandered as his bit down on his lower lip, reading her info as his thoughts continued to process all outcomes of what just might happen to him. "Would she be like the girl that just took the old guy away?" Jaden peeked his head around the beam and saw a few scenes were giantess were handling the regulars like rag dolls. This scared him as he hid again. His breathing picked up as he heard a few screams and grunts along with sorrowful begging. "I hope not…" He said as he also heard some friendly large females, caressing their regular sizes companions as they made their way out of the airport.

Still afraid, Jaden was about to put up his phone, until it started ringing, his screen revealing Alex's face as the phone continued to vibrate. Jaden was sweating bullets as he could do nothing but stare at the picture for a second as the phone continued to ring. He didn't know what he should do. "Should I answer? No, I can't risk it." He said to himself as the phone stop ringing for a second, and then her face popped back up on the screen again. "Shit…." He cursed as he struggled with the logic of his situation. "No, I don't need to answer it. I just need to get back on that plane and get the hell out of here.” He mentally spoke. “This place is crazy, there’s nothing right about any of this. I need to go.” He said to himself as he grabbed his bag and got ready to make a break for it back towards the plane.

He took a couple of steps towards the plane and then broke into an all-out sprint. He gritted his teeth as he brushes passed any regular he nearly ran over. He moved his body as best he could, trying to avoid crashing into a giantess as he either missed their foot completely or pushed off of it for momentum as he began to pick up speed. "Almost there." He stated as he bumped into a few regulars, knocking them down and causing him to stagger a bit. "Shit, no, keep it together, almost there." He said to himself as he regained composure as he was nearing the plane that brought him here. "Just a few more steps." He was within range of the large flying machine as all eyes directed towards him. The commotion he caused as he tried to make his way back to the plane was more than noticeable as regulars and giantesses whispered amongst themselves as they saw the regular try to find a safe haven in the plane.

He was nearly there, just a few more steps and he would have made it, but life is never nice as we want her to be as a large hand came and scooped up Jaden like he was nothing more than a piece of balled up paper that was carelessly discarded. His hand was mere inches from the door as his body was pulled away from the door that he was trying so hard to enter. His face deadpanned with fear as he began to scream hysterically as he was lifted into the air. His body trembled as he felt a wave of air hit his body.

His eyes traveled down as they took in the female hand that grabbed him, the female figure that stood tall and held him high above the large plane that he tried to enter. “Next time I call you, you better answer your phone.” He heard an irritated female tone from behind him. “I mean shit, I’m trying to make this easier for the both of us and you cause all this damn fuss and now everybody is fucking staring.” Jaden couldn’t help but turn his head back to see the face of the giant girl that had captured him. His eyes landed on a girl with dark brown eyes that appeared that if she glared at him anymore than what she already was, then she would have burned a hole through him.

Her hair was tied up in a ponytail and she wore simple clothes that a regular college student would wear. Her features were something to notice she barely had any blemishes on her face or her skin for that matter, but none of that was important; simply because she was beyond pissed off.

“So you’re just going to stare at me, giving me this dumb look; while everyone just looks us?" She rolled her eyes. "Yeah, typical, I knew this was going to be a bad idea." She finished as she turned her back towards the plane, regular in hand.

"Day one and you've already fucking embarrassed me in front of a crowd full of people. Thanks a lot, squirt." She huffed as Jaden couldn't help but try to struggle his way out of her grasp, but it was no use." You can stop squirming squirt, I'm not letting you go until we get out of here." Alex stated as Jaden looked up at her, scared out of his mind.

“And where are you taking me! What the hell is going on! Why the fuck are you so big?” Jaden bombarded her with questions as Alex just narrowed her eyes at him, causing him to turn his away from her, unable to stare back at her.

"Kill the questions squirt," Alex stated. "If you want this to go smoothly between us, then I suggest you keep your rants to yourself and leave me alone. Who knows, shit might be alright if you can manage that." Alex told him as Jaden turned his head back up towards the giant girl that carried him out of the airport. He turned around and saw the city for himself. It wasn't anything like the view that received from when he was airborne. No this looked as though they were in slums, the worst part of the city, the spot where people try to avoid.

He felt the thunderous footsteps as Alex continued to casually make her way back to her apartment, no longer making eye contact with him; nor trying to engage in anymore needless conversation. Jaden couldn’t help but sigh as he couldn’t do anything but let his eyes take in his surrounding area of nothing but Giantesses and regulars, and a trash filled city that seemed to occupy the poor, or the forgotten.

-Alleyway/8:15 PM/Same Day-

"Hey get back here!" A voice yelled as it appeared to lead several shadows that showed up on an alley way wall as they seemed to be chasing one individual.

The one being chased appeared to be scared out of his mind as he tried to use every obstacle he came across to his advantage in escaping. His light Brown eyes showed determination as he quickly kicked a few trash cans over in hopes of delaying his pursuers. His light Brown skin glistened with sweat as he pushed his body to reach its limit. His low cut black hair was covered in dirt, due to the fact that he probably tripped on a few occasions.

His White T-shirt was torn and hanging off his body, it was also covered in dirt and maybe a few blood stains and his Black jeans still looked a bit intact, minus the dirt on them as well. His black sneakers were in good shape as his legs kicked high into the air as he ran with everything he had.

Behind him was a gang of regulars of various skin colors, none to which prove to be of importance, but more so enough that it was more than he could handle on his own. The streets lights flickered on and off as he continued to try to lose his assailants, but to no avail; they were sticking to him like glue.

He hopped fences, turned corners and used any leverage he could to get away from the loud rants coming from behind him.

“Damn, they won’t let up.” He cursed as he turned a corner and hid behind a large object to take a breather. His breathing was heavy and true be told, he was exhausted. He placed his back on a brick wall, his body leaning against a solid White surface. He had his eyes closed as he continued to try and catch his breath, but something told him he wasn't out of the woods yet. The surface he was leaning against wasn't hard; instead, it was some type of fabric. His eyes quickly opened up as he looked up and his mouth completely dropped.

Leaning against the wall with a pair of Black headphones on her ears; her head slowly bobbing to the music. Her long dirty blond hair rested against her chest as her Bluish Green eyes viewed her phone in her pale skinned hand. Her right arm housed a few tattoos and her ears carried a few earrings in each ear. She wore a few silver bracelets on her wrist. Her top half was covered with a Black Shirt with a large space cat design on the front of it and she wore a pair of dark blue jean capris with a pair White Casual shoes with mini spikes all around it and a pink bottom.

She felt something lean on her shoe covered foot, which caused her to take her attention away from her phone and look down at the regular sized human, gazing up at her. The two eyes locked with no words exchange, her expression blank as his was full of shock and fear. He knew he didn't just get away from the regulars that were trying to hurt him, but he ran into something that was much more dangerous and life threatening.

-Alleyway/8.15 PM/Same Day-

The two eyes remained on each other with no words coming from either person. The boy could only stare up at the large female giantess that hovered over him, returning a blank stare that he couldn’t read.

She looked down at him. Her expression didn't display it, but her curiosity was peaked as she wondered what the regular was actually doing leaning against her shoe-covered foot. Seconds passed and the two still remained silent. Her expression didn't change. It was as if she waiting to see what the regular sized human reaction would be. She saw him take a step back; more so out of instinct as she even knew that giantess don't have the best reputation with regulars.

The two remained caught in each other visions when the sound of a bunch of angry regulars broke their train of thought. “There he is!” One of them shouted as the group of six charged towards him. The regular standing in front of the giantess shoe quickly turned his head towards the angry crowd that made their way towards him. Panicking, he quickly turned his head back towards the giantess that stood above him. Clueless on what to do, he struggled to try and find a solution to his situation.

Seeing this, the giantess that stood over him understood his problem. A slight smirk appeared on her face as she tilted her foot back, catching the regular off guard as she raised it over him. The regular quickly looked up at her, scared out of his wits as he saw her give him a quick wink before her foot began to descend towards him.

“Whoa wait a second!” The boy shouted as he tried to take a step back, but he tripped over his own two feet and fell on his backside. The large shadow loomed over him as he put his hands up out of sheer instinct as her shoe continued to lower on top of him. "Hey! Wait! Stop!" The boy screamed as the group of regulars got within range, but stopped short as they saw the giantess with the regular they were chasing under her shoe.

She turned her head slightly towards them, giving them a slight smile as she caught their attention. “Oh, I guess you’re here for the show huh?” She asked them. The regulars didn’t respond as they appeared frightened as well. It wasn’t as if she was expecting an answer back anyway. “Just to let you know, it’s probably going to get a bit messy; but if you haven’t seen what a red bottom shoe looks like.” She continued to lower her foot for emphasizes. “I’ll be glad to show you.” She finished as the boy under her shoe could be heard screaming for his life as the bottom of her shoe finally slammed down on top of him, covering him completely, leaving the other regulars looking deadpanned as they slowly realized what just happened.

A slight giggle escaped her lips as she smiled down at the other regulars. Their eyes fixated on her shoe, but soon slowly rose to meet her gaze. “What?” She responded, moving some of her hair out of her face. “You didn’t need him for anything did you?” She sarcastically asked as she looked down at her foot, leaving it resting on the boy that she willingly stepped on. “Oh well, it’s not like you can do anything about it now.” She waved the situation off.

“You just, you just…You just stepped on him.” One of the regulars decided to voice their opinion. “You can’t just kill regulars like that; that’s murder.” He shouted up at her.

The giantess didn’t seem bothered by his tiny outburst as she continued to look down at the horde of regulars that crowded around each other to view the situation. “You look like you were about to do the same thing. So what's the problem?" She questioned his rants. "I just made things easier for you didn't I?" She added on. "You could at least thank me." She finished as the regulars continued to stare at her, their eyes displaying hatred as she kept her sight locked on them. "Oh, I get it?" She spoke again, crossing her arms, still leaving her foot in place.

"You're those type of people that get mad at giantess for taking out one of your own, but you clearly don't have a problem doing it yourself, even when you have them outnumbered.” Her words flew true as one of the regulars stepped up to speak.

"You need to go back to where you belong you stupid bitch!" He screamed up at her. "You giant bitches need to go back to where you came from! We don't want you here!" His voice carried. The giantess continued to look down at him, unfazed by his words.

“First of all dumbass, I don’t care.” She retaliated. “Second of all, I’m from the UK, and no the UK didn’t start this; all the superpower countries were involved, so please, if you’re going to try and tell me to go back somewhere, understand something; I can from the same place that most people here did. We all are from different countries; I’m not some giant bitch from another planet. “She barked, but her voice was calm; not an ounce of anger spewed from her lips as the regulars continued to curse at her.

“You think you’re going to get away with killing a regular?” Another one spoke up. “We’re going to tell and…”

"And what?" The giantess shot back. "Who's really going to care if a regular gets stepped on, it happens all the time over here." She spoke the reality of the situation as the regulars in front of her quickly understood what she meant. "You're in the wrong place if you think rules and laws are going to save you. Nothing like that exists here, you either survive or become a stain and right now, I think you guys can paint the bottom of my other shoe.” Her smirk turned devious as the regulars didn’t give her time to act on her words.

After what they saw, they took her threat seriously and took the opportunity to take off in the direction that they came in; leaving the smirking giantess where she stood as they quickly disappeared from her sight.

She took a deep breath. “I swear some people are just stupid.” She stated as she took her foot off the regular that she stepped on. “You alright down there, sorry about holding you down for so long.” She apologized as he looked up at her, dazed as her face came into view. “Its good thing you took your pills though, without them I probably would have crushed you by accident.” She stated as she looked down at him.

He looked up at her confused for a bit. “I had my shoe slightly tilted, they couldn’t tell so, you know; it’s a neat little trick I learned.” She said, sensing his confusion as she explained to him what she did.

His eyes remained on her for a second before he slowly turned his head away from her. “Um, thanks.” He showed his gratitude. He was uneasy as he tried to keep his eyes off the giant girl that stood before him. “I…Um, appreciate it.” He added. “If it wasn’t for you, I would have….”

“Spare me the details tiny,” She cut him off. “I don’t know why the guys were chasing you, but I managed to get them off your back for now.” She told him as she looked at the direction the group of regulars ran off in. “Well,” She clapped her hands together proudly. “I did my good deed for today.” She looked down at the regular in front of her. “I suggest you get somewhere safe and hide out for a while before they come back to check to see what your remains look like.” She warned him before she slightly lifted her foot to step over him.

"Wait, hold on!" The regular stopped her in mid-stride." You didn't even tell me your name." He told her.

“What? You think this is some fairy tale book or something?” She replied as she looked down at him. “That’s because you didn’t ask.” She added on.

“My bad.” The regular replied, rubbing the back of his head nervously. “I was still kind of…You know, still spacing out and shit.” He lowered his hand to his side and looked up at her.

"Oh, I noticed." She replied. "You were just so awestruck at my appearance that I left you speechless." Her half cracked made the boy roll his eyes a bit at her. "Anyway tiny, the name's Frankie, what about you?" She asked him.

"Well, it's not tiny, if that's what you're wondering." The regular human shot back. "It's Tory. Not tiny, Tory." He emphasized on his name.

Frankie nodded her head. "Ok, not tiny, Tory." She giggled a bit.

Tory rolled his eyes again at her and was about to say something, but she beat him to it. "Alright, it's been nice meeting you and all, but I really have to go. Maybe I'll see you around if you can keep yourself out of trouble that is." She said as she stepped over him.

“Hold on!” He stopped her in her tracks once again. “Do you think I could, um; come with you…Like to this whole thing blows over?” Tory was a bit direct with his question. Frankie turned her head to look back at the regular that barely came up to her ankle.

“Look…I’m sure you’re nice little regular and all, but I got problems of my own right now, so I really don’t think that would be a such a good idea, to take in someone so…Small.” She told him bluntly.

“Come on, It won’t be forever, and you just helped me out. Once those guys give up looking for me then I’ll leave and go back to my own place.” Tory tried to reason with her. “It’s just for a few…”

“No tiny.” Frankie stood firm as she knelt down to talk to the regular sized boy. “It’s for both of our own good; I don’t need an extra body to take care of. I already got my own.” She told him as she watched as his expression tightened a bit, frustration emulating from his face as he eyed the giantess in front of him.

“Seriously, come on; I don’t even take up that much space compared to you.” Tory argued you back.” Come on, you said it earlier, survive or be flattened.” Tory tried to remind her.

"I said, “or become a stain.” Frankie corrected him. “If you’re going to quote me, quote me right.” She continued on.

“That’s not even the point.” Tory shot back. He threw his arms in the air as if he was in a petty disagreement with his best friend. “Come on, just a few days; I won’t make a sound, I’ll leave you alone. I just need a place to sleep tonight and…”

“Tiny, I’m not going to repeat myself.” Frankie shut him down again. “I’m not taking you in, that’s final.” She rose back up to her feet, her teal eyes focused on him as he lowered his head in disappointment. “You are right, I did say survive or become a stain, but I didn’t say that I would help you do the first part. If you’re really scared of finding a way out of your own mess, then I would be more than happy to help you out with the second part of my statement.” She spoke harshly, trying to scare him away from her.

Tory’s head shot up instantly as he looked up at her face. Her blank expression returned. Her eyes showed no signs of what she was thinking. He couldn’t depict what her next move would be, her expression was just plain. His body began to slightly tremble and he was sure she noticed it. He tried to remain firm in front of her unreadable gaze, but the fact that he couldn’t read her expression scared him. She had already stepped on him in order to help him hide, but now she was threatening to crush him for real if he didn’t back off.

“Your choice tiny.” Three words escaped her lips as Tory continued to look up at her for another second or two before he took a step back from her and turned his back to run away. She watched as he hopped a few fences and saw him as he made his way through the alley. She sighed a bit, closing her eyes for a split second before they reopened, stuffing her hands into her pockets but, not before placing her headphones back into her ears, blasting her music as she made her way home.

-Alex’s Apartment/9:15 PM/Same Day-

The door crept open as Alex stepped through with a silent regular in her fist. The two remained silent for the duration of the walk home. Nothing was said, Jaden; for his own good, chose not to even cast a glance at the giant blonde that carried him.

He heard her sigh as she walked over into a small (compared to her) living room and dropped him on a gray colored couch that looked as if it could sit three giantesses the size of Alex. He landed softly, not hurting anything as he fell as he quickly looked up to see Alex sit next to him. "Alright squirt ground rules," Alex spoke to him. "Rule number 1. Don't speak to me. I don't care about your needs or wants if you want something, find a way to get it." She glared at him for a bit. "Rule number 2. If in doubt, refer back to rule number 1. Do I make myself clear." Her eyes never left him as he looked up at her.

"I'm not a child you know," Jaden responded halfheartedly. "And besides, everything is too big in here, how am I supposed to get to anything?" He questioned her.

Alex rolled her eyes at his complaints. "You're problem, not mine, I've said what I had to say, I think we can end it here." She stated as she was about to get up.

“Hold on a minute.” Jaden stopped her, causing her to bring Jaden back to into her line vision. She eyed as he stood on the sofa cushion, not even taking up space as he stood in the middle of it. Sure he was normal size compared to human height, but everything in her living quarters was huge, made to accommodate her. The gray carpet that spread throughout the living area appeared to be a gray ocean of fluff as it seemed to go on endlessly.

She saw Jaden’s eyes wonder as his attention became fixated on his surroundings. He saw the large doors that were made exclusively for giants. Their tall white frames reminded him of the doors back at home. The golden knobs that stuck out from them seemed ordinary enough, but it was something that he could never reach. His brown eyes slowly rotated to the kitchen area as he saw the large white wooden kitchen cabinets. The gray granite countertops that matched the multicolored gray backsplash of the kitchen wall that hovered over the stove and under the microwave that hung over the stove as well. These silver appliances were evenly matched with a gigantic refrigerator.

Jaden was lost for words as his head turned to his left side and there stood a large flat screen TV, plastered on the wall, hung up over a small entertainment center that sat a variety of electronic devices. He turned his head back to Alex and noticed that behind seemed to be a large, narrow hallway that no doubt led to her room. "Well," She huffed impatiently." Say something squirt, I got stuff to do.” She snapped him out of his train of thought, causing him to shake his head a bit and get back to the task at hand.

“Look, I’m going to need your help.” Jaden began to speak, a bit hesitant at first. “I don’t know what’s going on around here, I don’t know why I’m here for that matter, but you’re the only person I can talk to, so can we just try to work this…”

"Let me stop you right there short stuff." Alex raised her palm to his face. "I told you, I'm not here to do you any favors, I'm just picked you up because I had to," Alex responded. "I'm not here to be friends with you or anything like that, get that through your head and do it quickly." A low growl escaped her lips as Jaden looked up at her, his frustrations overriding his fear towards the taller human being.

“Oh come on!” He shouted up at her. “I’m just asking for some help here! It’s not going to hurt you to at least explain to me what’s going on!” He shouted at her causing Alex’s eyes to shoot a bit as she scooted forward knocking Jaden on his butt by her sheer size alone.

"I told you what you needed to know squirt." Her growled darkened. "You're number one rule is to leave me alone, if you want help then you better learn how things work quickly and you might actually make it for a while.” Her breathing picked up as Jaden could see annoyance mixed with anger in her eyes. “Cause if you don’t…Some very, and I do mean very bad things could happen to you.” She assured him as Jaden used his hands to back away from her. Her face hovered over his body as she leaned in closer causing fear to appear on Jaden’s face as he stuttered to find the words that his brain was telling him it was too stupid to say.

“You…You don’t scare me.” He did it. Her expression went from an angry one to an amused look that a young teenager would give a bug as it tried to scurry away from her.

“Oh…Is that so.” Her tongue escaped her lips, the pink muscled snake that swirled around her mouth gently as she approached Jaden a bit more. “Let’s see if we can change that shall we.” Jaden could see the predatory stare she was given him and did the only thing his mind would tell him to do in response.

“RUN!” The word screamed in his head as he quickly got up to his feet and tried to turn his body, but Alex’s hand quickly swooped him up as she brought him closer to her face. He struggled against her grip, but her fist held him tightly in place as she fixed herself a bit and sat on the couch like a normal person. She leaned back as she held him in front of her. Her smile devious as her lips curled on the end. She licked her lips again, giving Jaden another display of the pink python that glossed over her mouth.

Her eyes bore into him as he shivered in her hand. The fear that he was emulating was plainly visible for Alex to see, but that wasn’t going to stop her from getting her point across. “So, what was that you said.” She taunted him a bit. “I don’t scare you.” She repeated his words as she pulled him closer to her mouth, sticking her tongue; glazing it over him a bit before pulling him away. “Well, do I scare you now?” She asked him as Jaden could feel the wet residue on his face left by her tongue. The saliva felt weird to him.

“Well, aren’t you going to answer the question? Be careful though, anything you say can and will be used against you.” Her smirk remained as Jaden looked up at the giant blonde, his eyes exposing fear as his body continued to tremble in her grip.

“Please…Just put me down, I’ll leave you alone.” He told her defeated as he wasn’t used to dealing with this big of a problem. He continued to shake as his mind flashed back to the old man that was snatched up as soon as they got off the plane. The look the giantess had given him when she took him was one to be frightened of. He knew that the poor soul probably didn’t survive, how could he? He locked eyes on to Alex again and saw her looking down at him; her tongue still gliding over her lips as she surveyed the tasty snack that she held out in front of him.

“I don’t think that’s good enough squirt.” Alex cooed as she opened her mouth and brought Jaden closer to it. Her eyes watched as Jaden’s body became frantic as he tried his best to fight out of her grip.

"No! No! Let me go! This isn't right!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. "Stop please! Ok, you win!' He continued on, shouting as loud as his voice would carry. "Please I'm sorry, I won't bother you! I promise I won't!" His hollering rung in Alex's ears, she heard every word that came out of his mouth, but she was willing to go further. "Alex, please! Don't do this!" His eyes wide open as he quickly closed them shut as he felt Alex's breath wash over him.

“Let’s see how good you taste.” Alex moans a bit as she brought Jaden closer and slipped him in between her lips, releasing him from her grip and sealing him away in her mouth. She leaned back against the sofa, getting comfortable as she began to lightly suck on her new roommate. She bullied him with her mouth, her tongue pushing him in every direction as he tried to stand up, only to be knocked down and pushed to the roof her mouth.

Jaden felt like he was in hell. He was scared out of his mind as he tried to avoid her teeth but unwillingly found himself being knocked into them before being pulled back to the other side of her mouth. He felt the pressure of her tongue as it flicked him around and nearly drowned him in saliva.

Alex continued to suck on him as she closed her eyes for a brief moment. She pushed back up to the roof of her mouth and continued with her treatment, lightly sucking on him as if he was a piece of hard candy with a burst of her favorite flavor. Time seemed to tick forever for Jaden as Alex held him in her mouth before her phone began to ring. She looked over at her phone on the table and save Ava's picture pop up on the screen.

She smiled a bit before she leaned over, her head eying the floor as she cruelly spat Jaden out like a wad of chewed gum, causing him to land on the carpet beside her foot. “You know you could have tasted better.” She stated before she placed her foot on top of him, giving him no time to regain his senses. “Oh well, I bet you learned your lesson, huh squirt.” She rose up, but careful enough not to put her entire weight on top of him, grabbed her phone and walked off of him laughing at his prone figure, cradling himself shaking on the floor where she left him. “Night squirt, have fun sleeping on the floor.” Were her last words as she cut off the lights on him and left the teenage boy clueless and wet, tearful in a dark living room with little moonlight shining through the window.

(Same Day/10:00 PM/Monday)

"So how did the meeting go?" A bright and cheerful shouted through the pink phone that sat in Alex's lap as she lay back on her bed, a dull light shining above her pink and white room. Numerous amounts of posters and pictures decorated her wall. Some pictures displayed what appeared to be families, from a mother and father to a little girl playing in various settings. The posters were pictures of numerous celebrities that reigned in today's society, ranging from different genre's, from rock to pop artist.

Alex was dressed down in a plain white beater that covered her midsection. Her bottom was covered with a pair of light grey sweatpants that traveled down to her ankles, revealing a fresh pair of White socks with a pink design, running along and across her toes and heels. Around her neck swung a light silver necklace that stopped at her collarbone.

She wore a pair of pink wireless headphones that connected to her phone, allowing her to talk to Ava. “It was alright, nothing special; just your typical meeting.” She replied to her, her mouth moving up and down as she chewed on a piece of bubble gum as her eyes were glued to the large screen that was mounted on her wall in her room, hanging over a brown dresser that sat under the TV.

If you were looking from a typical perspective, from a normal viewpoint it would appear that the bed that Alex rested on was full sized. From a giant perspective, it was that and so much more. Two large nightstands with a few lamps sat on either side of her bed with a large bathroom that was connected to her room as well.

Alex kept her eyes glued to the news that played on her screen as she continued to talk to her best friend. "Come on Alex, details; tell me what happened." Ava pleaded; excited about meeting a new regular that just so happened to be Alex's new roommate.

"I told you, Ava, it was typical." She responded to her. "He's normal, there's nothing exciting about him, he’s just a normal kid; trying to figure out what the hell is going on and all that other shit that regulars talk about when they first come here.” She added to her statement as an audible sigh could be heard on the other side of the phone.

“Alex,” Ava called her name. “Please don’t tell me you were mean to him.’ She through her words out in the open, mixed a bit of worry as she waited for a best friend to answer. “You know the poor guy was probably scared out of his mind when he got off that plane.” She added on.

"Look, Ava; calm down alright," Alex answered her. "I didn't do anything to him.” She continued to follow up her with answer. “He’s probably in the living room sleeping on the couch right now.” A small grin appeared on her face as her memory of leaving Jaden on the living room floor was fresh in her mind. “He was really tired from the flight here and it took a lot for him to take everything in, and do I mean everything.” She dragged out the end of her sentence as another deep breath escaped Ava’s lips from the other end of the phone.

“Alex, dammit; what the fuck is wrong with you?” Ava voiced raised a bit. “I told you to be nice to him, what the fuck did you do?” Her frustration began to show the more she stayed on the phone with Alex. “You could have at least showed him the regular sized room across from yours, damn why do you have to be such a bitch?” Ava began to seethed

“Ava calm down, geez.” Alex stopped her. “I didn’t do anything to him, damn.” Alex shot back. “I just brought him back and let him take everything in. You said it yourself, that this is a lot to take in, so I’m letting him get adjusted.” Her smirk never fading as he kept her eyes locked on the pointless news that remained on her TV screen. “He’s fine, I promise; don’t worry.” Alex ended her sentence as Ava remained silent for a few seconds.

“Alright, if you say so.” She paused for a bit. “Alex, I won’t be able to come by tomorrow like I wanted to. I wanted to see the little guy, but locked down is tomorrow.” She reminded her best friend.

“Fuck…” Alex cursed as the simple phrase that was brought to her attention by Ava made her bit her lower lip as she began to recall what it meant. “Damn, I forgot all about lockdown; shit.” She cursed under her breath again. “A day that we are forced to stay in our fucking isolated boxes like a bunch of good little Barbie's, shit." Her eyes slightly glanced towards the door of her room that leads out into the living room. “That means a whole day trapped with him, ugh.” She thought mentally.

She rolled her eyes. "Thanks, Ava, thank you for fucking reminding me." She hissed a bit as her best friend giggled over the phone.

"Don't get mad at me; be happy that I reminded you," Ava responded back. "Don't forget what happens if you're out during locked down." She told her as Alex rolled her eyes again as sat up on her bed.

“Whatever, it’s not like there is anything to do around here anyway.” Alex slightly pouted as her eyes rose back up to the TV screen. “You know who we have to thank for that.” Alex huffed at the screen.

“Yea, “He who shall not be named.” Ava darkened her voice for emphasis.

Alex couldn’t help but giggle a bit at her friend’s joke. “Alright, Harry Potter.” She remarked. “Don’t say his name; he might appear next to you.” She ran along with it as she leaned back against her pillows.

“Please don’t say that,” Ava replied back. “I don’t need to die from a heart attack." She laughed at her friend.

“Trust me, you and me both.” Alex agreed with her. “I just hate we got to deal with this. Why couldn’t they just leave us alone?’ She questioned the thought. “People always fucking with shit.” She growled lightly.

A sigh came from Ava’s end of the phone. “Tell me about it, I wish I could go home; but hell, there’s no telling if I have a home to go home to. It’s not like my mother was fighting for me to stay home.” Silence followed as it was Alex’s turn to sigh. “So, I don’t know…At least you might have a home at the end of the day.” She tried to cheer up a bit.

Alex shook her head, unable to see by Ava but she retorted her answer. “Nope…Lost little cat, running in the alleyway; that’s me.” Alex sighed again. “This sucks… “

“Yea, tell me about it.” Ava agreed as both females grew silent on the phone as Alex could hear rumbling in Ava’s background, but kept her locked on her TV screen, still chewing the pink chewing gum that suffered a lot of torment in her mouth.

(BREAKING NEWS)

The flashing words appeared on Alex’s TV screen in red with a white background as it plastered in big bold letters across the screen. The TV screen flicked as a new spokesperson appeared on Alex’s screen. “Ava…Quick turn on your TV.” Alex’s tone changing as she saw a large staged with a crowd full of people in it. Their sizes varied from regulars to giantess as they all surrounded the large platform that was stationed in front of them.

On the large platform stood three regulars, tied up and bound down face first with a giantess standing behind them. She was a rather large short haired brunette giantess. She wore a black halter top with a pair of army fatigue pants that stopped her black army boots. Her bright green eyes remained forward as she stood there, her legs spaced apart with her arms behind her back.

Behind her was a massive sized brown podium that stood about half her height. Spotlights from all directions shined down onto the podium as a regular sized woman took a stand on the podium, looking around at the massive amount of people that stood in front of her. "That fucking bitch is on TV," Alex exclaimed as she heard Ava rush to turn her TV on the other end of the phone.

"This can't be good news," Ava spoke up as she began to watch the same thing Alex was. "You think it's going to be as bad as the last one?" Ava asked her friend on the other end of the phone.

“I don’t know. The last one was kind of up close and personal.” Alex replied. “We had front role seats to the piles of bullshit they fed us.” She retorted as she kept her eyes glued to the screen.

"Yea, no kidding; I nearly choked," Ava commented as a spokesperson began to speak.

He was a regular sized male. His white skinned appeared healthy enough as he was covered with a dark grey three-piece suit with a burgundy tie. His black hair was matted a bit, but nothing out of the ordinary. "I'm standing here live downtown in front of the monumental podium where Vice Commander Victoria is scheduled to give her speech for the new regulars that arrived earlier today.” His introduction was as generic as ever as he continued on. "Word has it, that there will also be new laws in place to keep everything in order and prevent the chaos that draws a line between both regulars, and giantess." He added as the camera remained on him.

“New laws? Seriously?” Alex exclaimed. “What kind of laws! We don’t need any more laws; we’re restricted as it is.” Alex growled lightly.

"Calm down Alex, it's probably nothing we aren't expecting anyway." Ava chimed in, trying to be the reasonable one, but also optimistic about the two. "Let's just hope that's not anything over the top."She ended as Alex huffed at her response.

“This is stupid.” She growled. “They already treat us like fucking lab rats, why not just say “Stay the fuck in your cages.” She was fuming as the lady at the podium began to speak.

"Good evening everyone!" She spoke into the microphone. "For those who don't know me, my name is Vice Commander Victoria Rotella, The head of the Giantess Research department and also in charge of lawmaking and the regular registration office, which monitors regulars to this solitary island." She introduced herself as silence dominated the area.

Victoria’s words flew as no one made a sound. It was dead silent as the surrounding area was outlined in army dressed giantess. They stood on the corners that bordered the crowd as they were stationed there for security and any unlawful outburst that would possibly doom a regular at the first breath that they drew. "As some of you know, a new batch of regulars were shipped here and assigned to a number of giantesses," Victoria explained. "I know most of you have questions, but let me make this clear. No, our decision will not be overturned, we decided to do this so we can evaluate on the coexistence between a giantess and regulars alike. What you do with your partner is clearly up to you." A sly smirk appeared on her face. "However, regulars…Know that there are no means of escape. You will not be pardoned, should you try to escape from this island." Victoria spoke out, creating a few gasp from the crowd.

"As a result, if you do try to escape; you will be publicly executed." Victoria struck the nail in the coffin as a mixture of despair, anger and worry emulated from the crowd. "Make no mistake about it; you were sent here for experimental purposes." As her words carried; the scene switched.

"Nothing more, nothing less; In front of me you have three rebellious regulars would try to make an escape at an attempt for freedom and now publicly displayed in front of you as an example of what would happen to a regular if they even think that an attempt is possible." Victoria's words sung as Alex and Ava sat in front of their screens, wide-eyed. Frankie leaned against her wall as she narrowed her eyes at her own TV screen as well.

Tory wasn’t far from the commotion as he hid away in a nearby coffee shop as their TV displayed the ongoing news as well. He sat there, saddened as he knew what was about to happen. He tried his hardest not to turn his head to the screen and kept his face bearing down at the wooden table that he sat at.

Jaden still lay on the living room floor, passed out; due to Alex’s formal greeting. He was exhausted and was sleeping through the ceremonial speech, his body out of stamina due to the shock and adjustments that he would slowly have to make as he would soon try to adapt to his new environment.

Occupants from all over tuned in as Victoria had everyone's complete and undivided attention. She smiled as it made her feel good to tear down people's positivity walls like it was nothing more than a thin piece of toilet paper. Stepping on their hope as they were about to watch a public execution take place off of her word. She relished in the moment where she had a say so in the lives that defied the rules that she put in place, the very human lives that were expendable and tossed to the side, discarded by their loved ones, family and friends alike. She couldn't have been more proud of herself as she turned her attention to the giantess that stood in front of her.

“Tasha…Begin the execution.” She instructed the giantess that stood in front of her.

"Yes, ma'am. Tasha quickly replied with no hesitation. People watched as she looked down at the first regular to her right. He pleaded and screamed as she just stared at him. She could hear shouts of swears and pleads as he begged for another chance. Tasha, however; didn't care.

She slowly began to raise her right booted foot slowly. She didn't have to raise it high, just tilting her heel back was enough to raise it over the bounded regular that laid face up in front of her. She smiled down at him as she gently moved her boot covered foot around, teasing him and the crowd a bit as everyone watched with anguish and disgust. Tasha, however; was swimming in a sexual pool of emotion.

She licked her lips as she continued to swing her foot gently around. She always loved stomping out the insects that were nothing more than a waste to her. She felt a warm feeling jolt down her back as she began to lower her boot on top of the screaming regular.

The shouts continued as she gently placed her boot on top of the regular, careful not to add any pressure before she ready to deliver the final crush. She slowly lifted her head up to look at the crowd in front of her. She loved this part; she was putting on a show as she slowly began to rub the dirt from the bottom of her boot on top of the disposable regular.

The audience just stared at her and the poor regular underneath her boot as she continued to glide her tongue across her lips, relishing in the moment of wiping her filth on top of a helpless regular. She looked down at him once more with a bright smile on her face. “Thank you for cleaning my boot.” She told him as she brought her boot back down on top of him. “Now, crush for me.” She whispered to herself as she began to exert pressure.

A small scream could be heard before an ominous pop brought silence from the body as it exploded under her weight. Tasha sighed in relief as she began to slowly twist her foot on top of the remains of the first victim that she executed that night. She bathed in the feeling of the sound his remains made as she continued to twist her foot in what was left of him, the squishiness that she felt from underneath her boot; The life that she just extinguishes with a single step. She couldn't wait for her next victim.

She turned her head to a female regular to her far left. She smiled down at her as she screamed up at her, swearing at her as tears streamed down her face. “I was told that was your husband I just snuffed out." Tasha smiled down at her. "How does it feel to know that the last moments of your husband's life was to clean my boots?" She asked, her eyes bearing down on the helpless bound female regular, who could only cry as tears stained her cheek.

“Aww don’t worry.” Tasha taunted her. “He only did the right foot.’ She told her as she continued to smile down at her. “You can do the left. Make sure you get in the groves.” She laughed a bit as she repeated the same process as she did with her husband, but she wanted to add extra flavor to the incentive. “Lick the dirt off from the bottom of my boots, or I’ll stomp the living shit out of you.” She threatened harshly.

Parts of the crowd couldn’t help but turn their heads away from the sheer display of cruelty. Some couldn’t stomach the display as they literally left tried to leave the area, but were stopped from doing so. Others just forced themselves to take in the situation, as this was their new reality. Tasha went and performed the same routine she did on the regular’s husband and gently brought her boot covered down on top of the defenseless woman.

She left her foot on top of the woman. “I don’t feel that tongue of yours, lick for your life; if you don’t want to squish.” She warned her as the woman quickly extended her tongue and began to lick for everything that she was worth, but to Tasha; she wasn’t worth a lot. Smiling in satisfaction, she began to gently rub her boot on top of the woman’s body, catching her tongue with the bottom of her boot as she smiled for everyone to see.

It didn't take long for her to become bored of her new prey though. "Thank you for the boot cleaning, goodbye." Without any hesitation she pressed down on the weeping woman, crushing her instantly in front of everyone. The crowd remained silent as they watched in horror as two lives were just erased beneath Tasha's combat boots. No words could have been formed as they watched everything that happened play out right front of them.

“And last but not least.” Tasha stared down at the middle one. “All that crushing made me…Hungry.” She told a young man, who appeared to be no other than 19. She slowly reached down to retrieve her captive, who did nothing but repeat what the last two did; scream and beg for his life, which everyone knew; was not going to be spared. "Any last words you want to say to your adoring fans?" She asked him. "Well my adoring fans, anyway." She licked her lips again, giving him a cat-like voracious look as he screamed and kicked with everything he had, but being bound in a giantess grip was doing him no favors.

"The same rants and screams huh?' Tasha sighed. "Oh well, lunch time." She smirked as she tossed the fighting regular into her mouth, sealing it shut once he entered.

The people stared in disbelief as another life was about to be extinguished. She swished him around in her mouth, pushing him from one side to the other. She savored her morsel as she played with her food. Pushing him up against the roof of her mouth, sucking on him like a delectable treat. Moans escaped her lips as she slightly pushed him out of her mouth, only to suck him back into the dark abyss that awaited his fate. She continued to suck on him as her hand began to move along her body, slowly getting more into the moment as she sucked on her little snack like he was nothing more than a piece of candy.

Tossing him around as she placed him on her teeth, only to remove him from her digits before she slammed it down on him. She continued to play with him, her tongue snaking its way up his shirt; tasting his chest before she pulled it out and wrapped it around his head, savoring as much of his body as she could.

She closed her eyes a bit as she continued to entertain herself and the public with her show. Then she reopened her eyes, making sure that she eyed the crowd as she brought her show to the finale. She slowly moved the now exhausted regular towards the side of her mouth, landing him on her teeth. Giving the crowd one last smile.

“CRUNCH!”

She bit down, severing the regular in two.

“CRUNCH!”

Her bites became more consistent as she began to chew on her victim, ending his screams once and for all as she gulped down his remains with a drip of blood streaming down her mouth. “Oooh, he was good.” She licked her lips a bit, licking up the blood that trickled from her mouth before she winked at the camera. “Anyone want to be next?” She questioned the crowd as everyone remained silent as Victoria took over the show again.

"As you can see, no one will be spared," Victoria told the crowd. "Should my laws be defied, you will be terminated; giantesses and regulars alike. There are no exceptions and no second chances." Victoria's voice carried harshly as she eyed the crowd. "Tomorrow is a lockdown, which means there is no reason to be out of your quarters. At midnight tonight, you will receive a notification on your cellphones, giving you a reminder. This is a fair warning to all of you that think that you may be able to escape your situation.

“My words are simple….Don’t.” Victoria stated as she turned her back to the crowd and walked away from the podium leaving everyone stunned and shocked with disbelief and fear.

(Same Day/10:30 PM/Monday)

The Crowd stood in shock. The emotion was written across their faces as the message that Victoria sent them was loud, clear and precise. Her dark violet eyes scanned the scene as a sly smirk crossed her lips as she took in the fear that shown itself across the regulars that stood before the execution. Not only that but she was sure that the same expression that these mindless sheep wore, was shared across the land that had the opportunity of viewing such a massacre.

Across the unknown island that housed this atrocity, viewed across the many screens of those who were unlucky enough to be inside to view the spectacle dressed their faces in expression that drowned in fear as well. Proving Victoria right, even though she was not there to witness these individual emotions full of hate, rage, and turmoil.

(In Frankie’s Apartment)

The Tall giantess couldn’t help but grit her teeth as she tore her eyes away from the screen. Turning her head to the side as she crossed her arms leaning back against the headboard of her bed. Her Turquoise eyes slowly reopened as she focused on her shirt, her thoughts lost on the event that just took place in front of her.

“This shit is so stupid.” She cursed as her eyes returned towards the large screen in front of her. “They didn’t even have to go that far.” She added as she forced herself up from her bed, quickly snatching the remote off the bed, pointing it towards the TV; quickly pressing the button to turn it off.

She took a deep breath; trying to calm herself down a bit. “Now this shit is going to be in my head and give me nightmares, ugh.” She groaned as she turned towards her bedroom door, grabbing the handle to open it. Her white socked covered feet, pressed against the carpet as she made her way towards her living room, she sighed as she flicked the light switch, revealing the empty canvas that lacked another human body, but saw stationed, a basic black-clothed sofa with a loveseat to match with a small glass table that sat in the center of it. Her eyes darted towards her plain white kitchen as she made her way towards the fridge.

"The shit that goes on here, just…." She opened the door to reveal the fridge being empty. "And I have no food in here…. Great.    ” She closed the door, slightly irritable at the fact that she didn’t have anything to eat. “How the fuck did I forget to stock up on a few things, I will never know.” She turned her back towards the fridge and leaned against it, placing her right hand on her temple. She took a deep breath. “If it wasn’t for me running into that tiny guy, then I probably would have remembered.” She told herself as she looked around for a moment and sighed again.

“Yep, I’m going out; to hell with this.” She said to herself as she quickly grabbed her headphones, placing them around her neck. Turning back and she grabbed her white canvas shoes; slipping them on, she walked out the door, closing it and locking it behind her.

It didn't take long for her to feel the dread and the tension that hovered above the outside area, over this eerie night. Her footfalls, barely sending vibrations through the reinforced concrete as she made her way down the sidewalk.

"Look at this place. "She gritted her teeth as she saw people arguing and fighting amongst each other, more regulars than anybody. "This place looks like some back alley, or like a riot is about to happen or something." She spoke to herself as she saw regulars shouting and cursing up at the large screen that showed them the horrors that would befall them all if they don't follow the rules that were laid out for them. "And these guys aren't going to make anything better, by shouting like that" She added as she continued to survey the scene.

“I HOPE YOU STUPID GIANTS ROT!” Frankie’s attention towards a crowd of regulars, tossing beers, chairs, drinks, food and anything else they could get their hands on at the large screen in front of them.

“GO TO HELL!!!!” Another regular shouted.

“WHO THE FUCK DO YOU MONSTERS THINK YOU ARE!?” The words were harsh and aimed at the screen, but Frankie couldn’t help but feel a ping of pain as they shouted their complaints.

“Monsters huh? Yea, you’re not lying about that.” She thought to herself as she chose to ignore the small crowd and continued her way, still lost in her thoughts. "I can't say I blame them for being so angry, it's not like they had a choice. Hell; none of us did." She continued to think as she made her way past a small intersection. "It's been hell ever since all of this even started. "She mumbled to herself as she turned her head to the left to see another small group of regulars, shouting and protesting against what just happened." Another deep breath escaped her lips as she closed her eyes and began to play her music.

Aerosmith could be heard playing through her headphones, as the famous chorus began to take over her ears.

My tea's gone cold

I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all

Frankie’s eyes traveled in both directions as she took in the regulars screaming at the top of their lungs. Some of them continued yelling at the television, while the others were arguing with the giantess that were innocent and trying to defend not only themselves but show the regulars that they were on their side on the matter.

The morning rain clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it'd all be gray

But your picture on my wall

The night sky appeared a bit foggy, but with the moon shining brightly as a gentle but eerie breeze blew by, something that seemed like it was signaling the beginning of the end as Frankie continued on her path, turning a corner as she saw a giantess pinning down a riled up regular, who was desperately trying to fight her off.

"GET OFF ME BITCH!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as she continued to thrash about, swinging her arms for everything that her life was worth. "I SAID GET OFF OF ME!" She screamed again.

“NOT UNTIL YOU CALM DOWN!” The giantess spoke back to her, trying to desperately stop the regular from flailing about.

Frankie caught wind of the spectacle as the giantess quickly turned her head to see Frankie staring at them both. The giantess quickly took her hand away from the regular, causing the regular to get up and runoff, cursing as she disappeared.

It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

My tea's gone cold

I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all

Frankie just stared at the two of them and quickly turned to walk away. "Mind your business, Frankie." She thought to herself as the giantess was shouting something behind her, but Frankie’s headphones blocked out the sound as she continued to ignore what she thought she was seeing. “It had nothing to do with you, just mind your business.” Her mind finished.

The morning rain clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it'd all be gray

Frankie made her way towards a local bar. The size of the building was huge in comparison to your average buildings but housed two entrances. A door meant for giantess and a door meant for regulars. There was nothing special about that local pub. It was your simple place that station pull tables, regular tables and an actual bar where people could be seated.

The bar itself was coed, both in size and gender. Regulars had their section as well as the giantess that entered, but there was also a section where both giantess and regulars could sit together.

But your picture on my wall

It reminds me that it's not so bad, it's not so bad

The music continued to play through Frankie’s headphones as she made her way in. Her Turquoise eyes searching for an empty seat as they barely glanced at one of the many large screens that were displaying the news for everyone to see.

As her eyes searched, she spotted a free table in the coed section of the bar that was sitting ways from TV. A quick breath of relief as she made her way towards it, only to realize that there was a regular sitting on top of it, seemingly lost in his thoughts.

Frankie couldn’t help but smirk as she quickly recognizes the regular sitting on top of the table. Making her way towards the table, surprising him as he did not see her coming.

Tory leaned back against a large saltshaker looking up at the screen. His expression seemingly troubled as he watched the horrific actions that took place on the big screen.

“So, this is life huh?” He asked himself as the reporter tried to report what was going on, but the sounds of regulars screaming amongst some giantess in the background overshadow her voice. “yeah, by the way, this looks we're all dead." He finished as a sighed a bit.

“Yea, it sure looks that way doesn’t it?” A female voice boomed behind him as he heard the chair at his table move backwards as he turned his head to see who the owner of the voice was. “What’s up Tiny? I didn’t think I would find you here.” She said as she placed her phone on the table, followed by her elbows as she looked down at him.

Tory stared at her for a moment as his mind took in her size as she towered over him, her fingers lightly drumming on the table. “What brought you here Tiny?’ She asked him. “Did those guys come back for you, or did you manage to stay out of trouble?" Her eyes peered down at him with curiosity. "I'm going to go ahead and say the ladder since you're sitting here out in the open." She ended as Tory continued to stare at her for a minute, before finally turning away from her.

"I'm surprised you saw me over here." He stated. "What brought you back over this side of town anyway? I thought you had your problems to deal with." He added as Frankie was ready to counter him.

"Oh, that's still bothering you?" She asked him as she grabbed her phone off the table and placed it in her pocket. "Ok, one; I do have a lot of issues going on and I'm sorry if you felt that I was being mean to you when I said that you couldn't stay, but on other the hand let's be real…. I did save your life from whatever was about to happen to you; even if I did get you a little dirty." She concluded as she stared down at Tory. “So, can you at least give me some credit for that.” Her words rung true as Tory couldn’t help but sigh in defeat as he turned his head back towards her.

"Yeah, you're right. Thanks for the save earlier, you didn't have to." He told her.

"Nah, don't worry about it." Frankie waved her hand as she dismissed the gratitude. "You look like you were scared for your life back there, I would have lost sleep if I let whatever that was go down like that," Frankie spoke to him as her eyes traveled from him up towards the TV screen.

"You aren't the mean type, are you?" Tory looked up at her.

Frankie’s eyes quickly shot down at him. “Don’t get me wrong Tiny, I can be one hell of an asshole, but bullying is something I don’t tolerate, no matter the size.” She returned as Tory nodded with a mutual understanding.

Silence fell between the two a bit before a large giantess waiter walked over to their table. Frankie took notice of her first as she made her way over in a pair of dark blue jeans, a pair of black shoes and a black T-shirt with the bar’s logo on the right shoulder. Her hair was down, and her glasses hung from her face with a few freckles sitting on both sides of her face.

“Hey, you guys ok?” She asked the two of them as she pulled out a pen and pad.

Both Frankie and Tory looked at each other for a split second before Frankie turned towards the giantess, nodding her head in approval. “Yeah, we’re good. We’re just sitting here, trying to get off the streets for a bit with everything going on.” Frankie told her.

“Yeah, after what just happened, I can only imagine how rough it is out there. I know the regulars must be in a full riot mode.” She told her. Frankie slightly rolled her eyes at the comment.

“Trust me, it’s more than you know.” Frankie returned as she looked at Tory sitting in front of her.

“So, did anyone help you guys? Did you need to order anything?” The girl asked as Frankie looked at Tory for a short moment before turning her head back to the giantess girl.

“Yea, let me get a Coke.” She told her, turning her attention back to Tory. “Anything you want Tiny?’ She asked him.

Tory’s eyebrow raised a bit. “Are you buying?’

“I asked did you want something didn’t I?” She countered.

“Noted…” Tory answered as he thought about it for a second. “A Sprite is fine.” He told her as Frankie turned her head back towards the giantess.

"Give the little guy a regular-sized Sprite for me." She told her as the giantess wrote down a few things before walking off, leaving the two alone once again.

"Are you buying or are you just going to make me pay for this later?" Tory asked her out of curiosity, as his suspicions got the best of him.

“I told you, I asked, didn’t I?” Frankie rolled her eyes as she leaned back in the chair, crossing her arms. “I got it covered, don’t worry about it Tiny.”

“Tory.” Tory corrected her.

“Tiny.” Frankie reiterated as Tory couldn’t help but just roll his eyes at the large giantess that sat behind him. “Anyway…” She changed the subject.

“If you don’t mind me asking, what the hell were those guys chasing you for anyway?” She continued leaning back in her chair, looking at him as Tory got ready to speak.

A deep sigh escaped his lips as he looked up at her. Her Turquoise eyes appeared to be scanning him. Her Dirty Blond hair draped over the sides of her face as it came to rest on her shoulders. Tory could see that on her right arm she sported a few tattoos that covered nearly all of it and her left arm was almost naked, opposite of that of her right.

She wore a few silver bracelets on her wrist along with some braided beads as well. Tory turned towards her and began to tell her his side of the story. “You want me to be honest with you?” he asked her.

"That would be appreciated," Frankie replied.

Tory reached in his beige cargo shorts pocket and pulled out a bag of supplements. “I stole their durability pills.” He simply told her, showing her as she looked down at him with a semi shocked expression on her face.

"You risked your life for a bunch of pills?" Frankie leaned forward, fully intrigued by Tory's confession. "No wonder those guys were chasing you, you do realize you put them in danger, right?"

“Hey, I got to survive somehow right.” He glanced up at her. "Besides I'm not as big as you, so it's not like I can defend myself against something your size. At least not with these." He ended as he stuffed the bag of pills back into his pockets.

"They don't give you the extra strength you know, if anything they just make you last longer, you won't break as easy…. Sounds like torture to me don’t you think?” She lowered her head down towards him. “I don’t know about you but must people your size would want a quick death.” She tilted her head a bit.

“I’m not must people.” Tory retorted.

“I didn’t say that you were?” Frankie returned.

Tory glanced back up at her, releasing a slight hint of frustration as he leaned back against the giant saltshaker as his brown hazel eyes moved towards Frankie. “I Just don’t want to die, that’s all.” He turned his attention back towards the large screen.

"Things have been crazy ever since I came to this place." He began. "Not only that, things here are much worse than back at home. No one has ever seen anything like this." He turned his attention towards Frankie. "Women your size, towering over everything. Some of them even getting a sick rush off killing other people, like nothing is wrong.” His small rant continued.

Frankie just peered down at him and listened to his complaints as Tory continued. "I mean come on, we're still fucking human right? Our size didn't change," He pointed up at Frankie. "You guys di….” Frankie’s eyebrow raised as Tory nearly finished his sentence, almost instantly regretting what he was about to say. “I mean…. Well…. Sorry man, no offense; but sometimes it's creepy when someone as big as you, looks down on you, and I mean earlier you stepped on me. That could have ended my life right then and there.” He sighed as he paused for a second. “I almost…Thought…It was.” He finished.

Frankie’s head tilted to the side once again. “You thought I was going to step on you for real?” Frankie asked him.

Tory didn’t have a quick response only just nodded his head to show that Frankie was right on the money. “Did you want me to?” A small smirk appeared on her face as Tory quickly looked up at her with a shocked expression on his face.

“Wha...What?” Tory stumbled over his words as Frankie couldn’t help but let out a small giggle at Tory’s reaction.

Seeing that Frankie was joking Tory took another deep breath and slightly calmed down. "You have to lighten up Tiny." Frankie began.

“Tory…” Tory tried to correct her again.

“I like tiny better.” She countered.

Tory just stared at her with a blank expression, but Frankie paid it no mind. “Besides, not all of us are alike. Like I told you earlier, I saved you, didn't I? You're here, unharmed, you may have some dirt on you thanks to the bottom of my shoe, but regardless of that, you're still alive." Frankie explained. "And when you think about it, I wasn't the one that was trying to take you out. That was people your size. Not a giantess." She told him as Tory continued to stare at her before returning his gaze towards the large screen, forcing himself to catch the image of the regulars rioting at the horrible sight they had witnessed earlier.

“Don't get me wrong Tiny, they're good giantess and there are bad ones, just like there are good people and bad people. Not everybody is a psychopath out for blood." She spoke as she too turned her attention towards the TV screen. "I will admit though, as a giantess you do get a rush of power. The thought of being stronger than everyone that stands in your way is a pretty good feeling, but something like that doesn't get the best of me, not like other giantesses." She made her statement as Tory looked up at her.

“So,” Tory gulped lightly as he tried to choose his next words well. “Have you…You know.” Frankie turned her attention back towards him as Tory struggled to find the words to finish his question. “Have you.,. Well, have you….”

"Killed someone?" Frankie finished for him as if it wasn't a big deal. "Yeah, I have," Frankie answered honestly. "I've killed a few regulars since I've been here actually." Her words flowed smoothly, like it was something natural to say.

Tory couldn’t believe his ears as his heart suddenly dropped as he was face to face with one of the giantesses that he just recently spoke about and here she is, admitting that she had done a few regulars in.

Tory couldn’t help by trying to slide away from her, but Frankie just kept her eyes on him, a smirk remaining on her face as Tory’s expression displayed a mixture of shock and fear. “Seriously…” He breathed as Frankie just nodded as the waitress returned with both of their drinks on a tray. Landing Frankie’s on the table first, followed by her carefully pinching her fingers together and placing the regular size Sprite in front of Tory.

“Here you guys go, sorry for the wait.” She apologized to the two.

Frankie turned her head towards the waitress and smiled. “No, we’re fine, thanks.” She assured her as the waitress gave Frankie a head nod and walked off, leaving Tory alone with Frankie once again.

Looking down at the regular sitting in front of her, her smirk faded a bit as she leaned in to take a sip of her Ice-cold Coke. "You look scared Tiny." She told him as he could see the stream of Coke enter the straw and into her mouth and down her throat. "You tongue-tied or something." She added as she took a break from sipping her drink and leaned back in her chair once again.

Tory couldn’t fathom what he had gotten himself into. He sat there in the presence of a giantess that saved him a few hours ago. Who knew that she would be murderous like the rest of them? The same giantess that scared off the gang of thugs that were trying to take him out, is the same giantess that just admitted to murdering regulars, like it was something so natural, that it was nothing.

"Don't get me wrong Tiny," Frankie broke his concentration. "I had my reasons, I don't do things for the sheer thrill of it, but you do have regulars that seem to take things to the extreme and try to target every giantess because they're…Well, giantess." She finished her explanation.

“What do you mean?’ Tory asked her curiously.

"Think about how extreme religious groups are when people don't follow their code of honor," Frankie answered as Tory continued to stare up at her. "Or the other battles that go on in the world because people live in fear of one another," Frankie explained.

"So, you're saying that there are regulars that extremist towards Giantess?” Tory asked her, trying to comprehend what she is saying.

"I wouldn't be surprised if there was a big group of regulars that live here that operate that way," Frankie stated as she looked up at the TV screen, crossing her arms as she eyed the replay of the execution that took place in front of everyone. "And I'm sure they won't be happy with what just happened." She ended as Tory looked up at the screen himself, feeling an ominous chill slightly creep down his spine as the words of Frankie slinked in his head.

“This place that we’re in Tiny, this huge island that’s painted to look like a pretty concentration camp, is nothing more than a trial and error, an experiment that the government cooked up trying to start another war later down the line. Too bad we’re the lab rats.” She sighed a bit, leaning her head back looking up at the ceiling. “Yeaaa, too bad we’re the lab rats.”

"At least that's what I think anyway," Frankie stated as Tory never took his eyes off the TV screen.

“You know what…I don’t think you’re wrong." Tory's eyes remained glued on the TV as the image of the regular-sized humans remained as the riots and words could be seen with each passing scene. The posters, the yelling, the screaming, the execution that just happened, just planted the seed of anger.

(Same Time/10:30 PM/Monday)

Alex couldn’t believe what she had just witnessed, not only that; her heart ached at the scene that just transpired as Victoria finished her “warning” towards the island’s occupants.

“Alex...Alex…” A voice came from the receiver of the phone that Alex held to her ear. “Did you just see what the fuck just happened?” The dismayed female voice spoke as Alex was breathing slowly, trying to take in what she just forced herself to watch.

“Ava…What the fuck is going on here?” Alex replied slowly. “What the hell do they have us living in?” She questioned again as the screen remained on the gruesome that Tanya had created under Victoria’s orders, before cutting to the crowd of regulars and few giantesses that were not shy about displaying their displeasure about what just took place.

Ava took a deep breath before words came out of her mouth as a response. “Hell Alex, that’s all this is, not just for us, but for the regulars that are trapped here with us as well.” She took another deep breath before continuing. “That’s why I need you to be nice to the little guy, wait…. He didn’t see what just happened did he?” She asked her as Alex quickly tore her eyes away from the TV and quickly peaked outside of her room to see that Jaden was still on the living room floor, sleeping due to Alex's previous greeting and the shock of adjusting to everything around him.

“No, the squirt is passed out in the living room.” Alex made her way back into her room, sitting down on her bed. “He’s probably tired from his first day being here and…

“Alex, I know you didn’t leave him on the floor.” Ava cut her off in mid-sentence.

“What do you mean, I left him there?” Alex countered. “He’s the one that chose to pass out on the floor I can’t help it if…”

"Knowing you, it was probably you that put him there, to begin with, can you please stop being a bitch and just put him in his room?" Ava rolled her eyes. "Damn, it’s already going to be a lot for the little guy to take in when he wakes up. Can you at least not be like the giant bitch we just saw on our TV screen?” Ava opposed. "The last thing I need is for the little guy to be scared of you because you decided that you wanted to scare him out of the place, and he starts acting like these other regulars here.” She finished.

“You’re making it seem like I’m a bitch already.” Alex retorted as a slight grunt escaped her lips as she pushed herself off her bed and made her way towards the living room.

“That’s because you act like one.” Ava followed up. “How many regulars have you scared out of rooming with you, forcing them out to find somewhere else to stay?”

"Idk, I could ask you the same thing," Alex grunted once again. "You're not exactly the innocent princess you make yourself out to be you know." Alex bare sole slapped against the carpet as she found herself only a few steps away from where Jaden was laying.

“Just shut up and go get him and put him in his room, and I don’t mean just open the door and toss him in, put him in his bed," Ava ordered as Alex rolled her eyes as she reached down and gently grabbed the unconscious regular.

"Can you lay off "Mom" I know how to handle a regular," Alex argued.

“Tell that to the last couple of regulars that came around you," Ava stated as Alex didn’t even take Jaden to his room, but instead walked back towards her own.

“Those guys we’re fucking weirdos Ava and you know it. Hell, no I didn’t want those regulars around me, hell you wouldn’t even take them., stop giving me the third degree here.” Alex finished as she walked back into her room and grabbed a pair of clean socks out of her dresser. “You make it seem like I just walk around, and crush people and you know that’s not me.” Alex lightly growled.

“Look,” Ava came back. “I just don't want the little guy to get hurt ok.” Ava pressed as her voice rose a bit catching Alex off guard for a second. "There's a lot of good people here Alex, but that doesn't matter because some Psycho bitch just has to crush them and cause the others to hate us like it's our fault, I don't want that Psycho bitch to be you just because you didn’t want to have a roommate.

Alex sighed as she laid one clean sock on the top of her dresser and then gently laid Jaden on top of it, followed by another clean sock she used to cover half his body like a blanket. "Ava you don't have anything to worry about ok." Alex tried to assure her as she made her way back to her bed. “I’m not going to hurt the little guy, I’m not like these other giantesses.” She breathed as the back of her head hit the pillow as she continued to hold her phone up to her face, her eyes staring at the ceiling as she reached for the remote, pressing a button to turn the TV off.

“Alex…. This whole thing has me worried.” Alex could hear Ava’s Tv turn off as well as she heard her get in her bed. “I mean this is seriously getting out of hand, this was nothing like they said it was going to be…This is just the worst.” Alex could hear a slight crack in Ava’s voice as she spoke.

Alex couldn’t help but nod her head at Ava’s statement and thought about what happened in her head. “I don’t know what’s going on Ava, or what’s going to happen, but at the end of the day, you got me, and I got you.” A small smile appeared on Alex's face as she spoke those words. "I don't know what these people have in store for everyone here, but I do know that no one is coming near us again, what happened back then, will not happen anymore. That you can promise." Alex tried to assure her friend, gaining a slight giggle from Ava on the other side of the phone.

“You know, you can be sweet when you want to….” Ava took a deep breath before she tried to speak again. “I know Alex and thank you; I know that we got each other’s back, but for some reason, this whole thing just has me on edge.” Alex could hear her pulling the covers over her.

“You and me both,” Alex stated as she turned her attention to the yells and screams coming out from outside her window. She could hear the angry regulars strongly voicing their opinions as they continued to show their displeasure towards the new law that was placed.

"Lockdown is tomorrow and that means, nobody in and nobody out." Alex sighed. "It's going to be a long day…. It’s going to be a long day.” She rolled over and thought about something as silence took over the conversation for a moment. "Hey, Ava…," Alex called to her best friend.

“Yea,” Ava simply responded.

“Do you ever think we’ll go home?" Alex's question rang in Ava's ears as Alex could hear the silence grow between the two as she waited for Ava to respond. 

“I don’t know Alex; I don't know." Ava quietly answered as Alex could hear her voice crack once again as Alex finally deduced that her best friend was starting to cry on the other end of the phone, sharing the same frustration that her friend has Alex could understand and sympathize with and with that…A tear streamed down her face at the looming fact of the screwed up future that they both were looking towards, with no way out.

(Same Day/11:45 PM/Monday)

Victoria stood walked off as the cleanup crew came in and began to clean up the mess that Tanya left for the public to see.

She pulled out a cigarette and calmly lit it as a loud jingle could be heard as she reached up to her ear and pressed a button on her Bluetooth headset that hung on her right ear.

“You may speak.” She answered the call as she paused for a few seconds before she spoke again. “Yes, it went off without any problems.” She followed up as she paused once again as a small smile appeared on her face as she brought the cigarette to her mouth and inhaled it. “I swear you worry too much sometimes, don’t add stress to the situation, it’s been taken care of, I promise…. They won’t even know what hit them.” She finished as her smile slithered into a sinister smirk as she brought her cigarette to her mouth once again, inhaling once more. “You can count on that.”

(Same Day/11:45 PM/Monday)

-At the local pub-

The crowd was beginning to thin as time dwindled into a new day. Giantess could be seen walking out as well as normal-sized people as they made their exit as well. The staff of the pub was wiping down the tables and putting the finishing touches on closing as Tory and Frankie still sat at the Table.

Their drinks almost finished as the two continued to sit and watched the process of the pub getting ready to close.

“Well,” Tory began, gaining Frankie’s attention. “Aren’t you supposed to be leaving or something, lockdown is in like, 15 minutes.” Tory looked away from her, making good on his part not to make eye contact with her.

Frankie's turquoise eyes blinked a few times as she looked down at him for a few seconds. "And what about you tough guy? Where are you going to go?" She questioned him. "Are you going to be alright during Lockdown?" She tossed another question at him.

Tory glanced at Frankie for a short second before he finally stood up, making sure he didn’t leave anything behind. “I’ll take that as a yes,” Frankie tilted her head as her eyes stayed fixed on him.

"I think I'll manage," Tory replied as he checked his phone to see how much battery life, he had left on it. “Great, it won’t be long before this thing dies.” He grunted as he stuffed his cellphone in his pocket.

“Where are you going to go?” She asked him bluntly.” Lockdown is literally like in 10 minutes, and I’m pretty sure that you’re a long way from home.” She took a sip of Coke as she kept her eyes on Tory, who looked back up at her.

“I don’t know yet, but I’m sure I’ll find somewhere to go and hide out for a while, at least somewhere to stay for a day or two if I need to.” He told her, but Frankie just kept her eyes locked on him, not believing a word he said to her.

"Uh-huh, and what are you going to do when you run out of those pills?" She asked him. "You know they don't make you invincible right? They only make you durable for a certain amount of time and then after that, you're back to being nothing but a walking squish ball." She reminded him. "And even still, if you manage to survive for that long, you'll still need to go out and steal some more," Frankie added. "So, what are you going to do then?"

Tory barely turned his head to glance back at her. “Steal some more duh,” He told her. “I told you earlier, you have to find some way to survive and if I have to go back and steal some more pills then, hey; I just got to do what I have to do.” He shrugged his shoulders. “If anything, I better do all that I can, or I’m fucked either way it goes.”

An audible noise escaped Frankie’s lips as she sipped another portion of her Coke. “Sounds like a simple answer for a simple problem, too bad the problem isn’t that simple though.” She taunted.

“Oh well,” Tory shot back halfheartedly. "It's not like you're giving me any ideas." He told her. "The last time I asked you for help you said you were going to paint the bottom of your shoe with my blood and I don't think I have time to die or to see if your threat was real." He replied as he patted himself down to make sure that he had everything that he needed.

“Don’t tell me that’s still on your mind.” Frankie giggled.

“I don’t see what’s so funny about threatening to kill me.” Tory lightly growled at her, his eyes narrowing as he turned to face her, crossing his arms.

Frankie took another sip of her soda, slurping up the contents slowly as she eyed him. Taking the straw out of her mouth, she licked her lips a bit before she spoke. "Well, it's not like you were taking "No" for an answer." She placed both of her hands together as she looked down at the regular-sized human standing on the table in front of her. "Plus, I told you I had my reasons for not wanting to bring you into the kind of situation that I’m in, but you didn’t listen to me and since you wouldn’t stop bugging me about it, I threatened to stomp you if you didn’t take the hint.” She answered him truthfully as Tory just looked at her, slightly tilting his head to the side.

"I thought you were going to save me for a bit." He told her.

“And I did, just not the way that “YOU” wanted me to.” She replied quickly. “Plus, I could have easily let those guys do whatever they wanted to you, so there’s that piece of logic that you keep skipping over.” She added as Tory continued to look up at her, seeing that she was making it hard for him to win this battle of words with her.

He took a deep breath and turned his back towards and began to make his way off the table.

"You still haven't said where you were going?' She told him as she placed her head in her hand, while her elbow rested on the table. "I don't think hiding under a rock is good for you this time around. That may be a plan you want to try and rethink." She finished as Tory kept walking,

“Well, until you can come up with some suggestions then I guess I’ll be under a rock.” He drew closer to the edge of the table.

“Don’t you have any friends?” She asked him.

“Nope,” He threw his hand up, slightly waving at her as he continued to walk away from her. “They’re around people who are better than me. or that's what they say" He shouted.

“Family?” She asked again.

“The reason I’m here!” He shouted again.

Frankie rolled her eyes a bit at the comment. “Are you fucking kidding me.” She mentally thought as she almost slapped her forehead but reframed from doing so. “So, you mean to tell me that you don’t have anybody that would take you in for at least a night or two?” She shot another question at him, causing him to stop and slightly turn his body halfway to get a good look at her.

"You know, you seem to care a lot for some odd reason," His eyebrow raised as he gave Frankie a questionable look. "Why the sudden interest in me? I thought you didn't want to be bothered, or you had too much going on as it is, if that's true; then why so many questions." Frankie's expression didn't change as she stared at him.

The questions didn't seem to bother her, nor did they catch her by surprise. It was as though she was expecting it.

“Just because I can’t take you home with me….” Frankie stopped herself for a second and thought about what she was trying to say. “Ok, that didn’t come out right, let me rephrase that.” Frankie sat a bit as she eyed him. “Just because I couldn’t let you stay at my place…Dammit,” She cursed as she placed her hand on her forehead for a minute and thought about how to say what she wanted to say. "Alright, so look. I know I said I couldn't hide you because of my issues, but that doesn't mean that I don't care about what happens to you, I mean don't get me wrong; I'm not in love or anything, but you do seem like a nice person to talk to and I did save you once, so yea I would like to know if you have any place to go to hide while all this blows over.” She ended as Tory looked up at her, a slight smile crossed his lips as he shook his head lightly.

Frankie could hear a slight chuckle escape his lips as she tilted her head at him. “What? Find something funny Tiny.”

“Nah,” Tory quickly responded.” I can't really say I have anywhere to go, I'm just going to find somewhere to hide out until I can make it back to my side of town." He admitted to her. "They really through me off with this whole Lockdown thing, but I'll manage somehow.”

“You’re not going to steal anymore are you?” A smirk glided across her lips as Tory cocked his head to the side for a second. “You know those guys might still be out there looking for you.” She added on.

“Or, they could have all gotten stepped on and turned into a red smoothie by now.” Tory countered.

“Wow, dark mind you got there,” She slowly stood up out of her chair, making sure that she wasn’t leaving anything behind either.

"No, just trying to be optimistic," Tory answered her.

“I didn’t think wishing death on someone was being optimistic.” Frankie moved some of her hair out of her face as she made sure that none of it got caught in her headphones that were wrapped around her neck.

"Well, they were trying to make sure that they inflicted death on me." Tory shrugged. "But, thanks for worrying, but I think I'll be…. Hey, what are you doing!?" Tory yelled up at her as Frankie's hand gently wrapped around him and lifted his small frame to her head. "Hey! What the! Put me down!" He screamed at her, not knowing what to expect from the large giant, but as soon as the hand that grabbed him reached its peak in height, it slowly released him as he fell on the top of her head. "Huh?" Tory stared down at her in confusion as her fingers gently picked a strand of hair out from underneath him and gave it to him.

“Here, hold on to that.” She told him. “I don’t need you falling off, I’m pretty tall, so pills or not, that’s going to be long drop and it’s going to fucking hurt.” She informed him as Tory stared blankly at her, his eyes still blinking in confusion as he slowly reached out for her hair and grabbed it.

“Alright, got everything?” She asked herself, checking her pockets. “What about you Tiny, you good?” Her words still rung foreign to Tory as he couldn’t do anything but nod his head. “Good, let’s go.” Frankie stood up and began to walk towards the cash register, quickly throwing a ten-dollar bill on the account

“Keep the change.” Her voice ranged out as she walked through the door with a regular on her head. “Hold on Tiny, I’m not sure how the walk will be, but I promise you that it’ll be a lot better than you walking.” She smiled to herself as she made her way down the street.

“Hey, I don’t mean to be rude or anything, but where the hell are we going? and Lockdown is like in five minutes.” Tory screamed down at her.

“What do you mean? I’m hiding you out at my place for the night at least, maybe for two nights if you’re lucky, I don’t know about the second night though, still thinking on it.” She answered his question as she made sure to keep her eyes focused on the path ahead of her and to make sure she could still feel him on the top of her head.

Tory gave her a disconcerted look as he rode on the top of her head. "So, wait, what made you change your mind? I thought you said…”

“I know what I said Tiny.” Frankie acknowledged his sentence before he could finish it. “Regardless of that, I figured I could take this risk; at least one more time.” Frankie slipped as Tory gave her a questionable look.

“One more time?” He repeated. “What do you mean “One more time” Tory had slowly begun to question Frankie’s methods the more she talked, but still couldn’t deny the fact that her taking him in was still better than being out on the streets.

Frankie’s eyes glanced upward, unable to see the regular sitting on her head. “Don’t worry about it, that just came out bad, I didn’t mean anything by it.” She tried to sway away from the situation.

Tory's eyes narrowed a bit as the giantess continued to walk. "Look, if I'm going to be safer somewhere else, then you can let me go. I'm not trying to get killed or put in a situation that's going to get me killed." He told her as Frankie could only sigh in response.

“Tiny, stop worrying.” She shushed him. “Nothing is going to happen to you, I promise; Well…” She thought about her statement for a second. “Unless I do something to you, but other than that, nothing will happen to you. So, stop being a big skeptic and just enjoy the ride alright, geez.” She huffed as her sneaker covered foot contacted the pavement.

“Well I hate to be a bitch about things, but sometimes being out on the streets is better than being trapped by a giantess who has ulterior motives." Tory shot at her as Frankie stopped in her tracks the second Tory's words left his mouth.

 “And I don’t mean to be the bearer of bad news, but what most of you regulars don’t realize is that “Being out on the streets” especially during Lockdown and after dark is nothing more than a suicide field trip.” She breathed in slight aggravation.” What I don’t understand is why you guys don’t turn around and hide yourselves, they did explain that lockdown is today, and you stupid regulars are still out protesting." Frankie began walking again.” Tell me Tiny, is this your first Lockdown and do you know what happens if they catch you out after Lockdown has started?’ She questioned his knowledge on the situation, but Tory couldn’t even utter a single word as his mind was trying to process the Lockdown situation.

A satisfied grunt escaped Frankie’s lips. “Silence speaks volumes Tiny." She taunted. "Let me educate you something that you and every regular person here needs to understand." She started as her legs continued to move, her feet contacting the concrete below her, carefully avoiding any regular that may be down there. “Lockdown isn’t to keep you from escaping, she whispered to him as to not start a large commotion around her.

“What do you mean?” Tory asked her. “That’s the very reason for having a Lockdown anything” Tory responded, clearly confused by what she meant. “I mean, it’s the very reason it’s called Lockdown, to keep you in, period.” He finished.

Frankie rolled her eyes at his short-sighted response. “Ugh, you’re so…. Listen Tiny, lockdown is meant for you guys to be out like you are now.” She began to explain to him. “They may say, don’t try to escape or something along those lines, but look around you." She instructed him as Tory quickly obeyed as his eyes traveled from left to right, seeing a large number of regulars that were out protesting the atrocity that took place a few hours beforehand.

“They want you to be out on the streets Tiny, just so they could repeat what just happened on TV on a larger scale, why? I don’t know, but it’s like a purge to keep numbers in check.” She explained as she managed to avoid a few tinies that failed to move out of her way.

“Wait, so do you mean that all these people.” Tory began to take in the situation. “If they don’t get off the streets then…”

“That’s exactly what I mean Tiny.” Her expression grew blank and her voice also dropped any hint of emotion as she talked. “How many regulars do you seriously think are going to survive tonight?” She spoke of the truth as Tory didn’t even think about the well-being of others, but not just that, himself.

“It’s going to be a massacre.’ Her voice darkened a bit as her eyes as narrowed, shooting right to left as if she was looking for something as she walked. “And I don’t want you to be a part of it. So, I’m taking you home with me, at least so you can live for a bit longer.” She told him as Tory couldn’t even find the words to even say, to even utter a reply. Instead, he kept his mouth shut and took in the view of the many regulars that were outside and protesting the tragedy that took place.

A small, but audible gulp could be heard as the regular lowered himself on his stomach as he tried to hide on top of Frankie's head. His eyes landed onto those who were ignorant of their current situation.

Those who were still shouting, their voices ringing out as they cursed the government for what they had just done. Killing 3 regulars in cold blood, not knowing that if they didn’t stop their senseless protest, they would soon be next.

"Hey, you don't think they would go that, far do you?” Tory asked her as fear began to set in his mind. “I mean come on, that’s genocide, right?”  Tory asked as his voice began to crack a bit, his body trembled a bit on top of the giant woman’s head.

Frankie continued to walk, her footsteps landing carefully upon the cement, avoiding crushing a regular herself as she made her way down the street with a few minutes to go. “And when have you known the government to not commit to such a thing?” Her eyes glanced up as if she was trying to look up at him before they returned to the road in front of her. “Come on Tiny, don’t get caught up in the pleasantries of the world, remember the world isn’t nice. “Her expression maintained its dark but emotionless sentiment, “It never is….” Her sentence trailed on as she made it to her destination.

Frankie's sneaker-clad feet slapped against the ground as she moved towards her quarters. A building created for giantess that stood as an apartment complex, but with each giantess staying in a flat style apartment that seemed like two or three were built together in sections as it circled the outskirts of the island’s inhabitants.

Frankie made her way towards her door, quickly pulling out her keys, which appeared to be some type of a remote as she pressed a button unlocking the door, allowing her and her new regular sized friend to slip inside.

Closing the door, behind her; but not without pressing the button again to lock it, she made her way towards the couch and sat down. While she was doing this, the movement that Tory faced was nothing short of a roller coaster ride.

He held on as tight as he could as he was thrown left and right as Frankie was making her way to her home. Tory’s insides felt jumbled up as his head slowly began to spin as he felt Frankie’s fingers slowly wrap around his body, lightly grabbing and lifting him off the top of her head.

She brought him down to her face and saw that he didn't look too well, but that in turn made her chuckle a bit. "Sorry about that, didn’t think the ride would be that uncomfortable.” She stated as she sat Tory on the couch beside her.

Tory didn't say anything back at first but slowly sat down as his vision began to come back to him. "It's just going to be something you're going to have to get used to when you find a giantess of your own.” She added as Tory finally began to calm down as he looked up at the giantess that brought him in.

“A giantess of my own?” He questioned her with a curious look. “What makes you think I’m aiming to find one of my own?” He asked her.

Frankie couldn’t help but shrug at the regular’s statement. “I mean, how else are you planning on getting around? It’s not like you’re going to survive for very long if you try to tough this out yourself; besides, isn’t it nice to have someone to talk to instead of roughing it on your own?” She asked.

“Aren’t you doing the same thing?” He remarked.

“I’m kind of bigger than you, plus I have this giantess thing going on; so, you can say it’s a bit different.” Frankie shot back.

"I highly doubt that you said it yourself, you have issues as well, doesn’t that mean you want someone to talk to?” Frankie blinked a bit as Tory continued to speak. “And as for me…”

Tory sighed for a moment. "In a normal situation yea, but with everything going on, there's no telling on who you can trust and who's just going to stab in you back later." He leaned back against the sofa that he and Frankie were sitting on as he turned his head towards her tall form. “I mean hell, let’s be honest, it’s not like I can walk right up to a woman, a giantess in this case and say hey let’s be friends. Not the way the girls in this age minds work.” He ended.

"But you can trust a regular when you do the same things you would do if you were back at home." She sarcastically remarked as she turned around. “Which reminds me, where are you from anyway?” She leaned back as well, lifting her legs, her feet still covered in sneakers as her feet landed on top of the large table that was in front of them.

Tory looked at her for a moment and then his eyes traveled towards the table that Frankie sat her feet on and took a deep breath. “America…” He breathed. “North Carolina to be exact, not something worth mentioning or being amazed about.” He leaned his head back and closed his eyes for a second.

“An American huh?” She smirked a bit. “Yeah, I could tell.” She turned her head towards the large window that was draped in black currents.

“You make it sound like being an American is an insult or something.” Tory cocked his eye a bit,

“I mean, you guys are the center of this or am I just imagining things?” She threw a question at him.

“How do you even know America had anything to do about this?” Tory shot back. “How do we know it wasn’t some other....”

“Since when does America have nothing to do with something.” Frankie cut him off as Tory was left speechless. “Exactly my point,” She continued. "That woman that spoke earlier, about exterminating people like you if you ever tried to escape." Frankie pointed out. "Yea, she's a part of the American government, but I don't expect most people to know this stuff because they want to be blind to the truth or some shit.” She rolled her eyes.

"How do you even know all this?" He asked her. "How long have you been here? Where are you from?" He turned his body towards her to face her towering form. "And my last question, what the fuck are you?" He shouted up at her. "I mean seriously, giant women, and why are there so many of you? What the fuck is even going on here!?" He bombarded her with questions causing Frankie to look at him with a blank stare of her own.

Silence followed after Tory's hard-hitting questions, none of them seemed to go unnoticed as the two eyes locked on each other with a hard stare before Frankie let off a deep sigh before she turned her attention back towards the giant window that faced outside, catching the night sky in its frame.

“I’m going to answer your questions in order Tiny.” She began. “one, I’ve been here for quite a while, probably a good long minute before you even got here. During my time here I have seen a lot and have also done a lot.” She told him as she focused back on him with her face expressionless, making it hard for Tory to read her. “I have been that woman that Tiny’s run from on more than one occasion. I’ve had my moments where I couldn’t control myself, but at the end of the day I’m human just like you are.” She told him as Tory continued to stare up at her.

"Don't get the wrong idea Tiny, I didn't just go off on a rampage and start murdering people because I had the power to do so. Despite what you and the regulars may think, some of us have some type of a fucking brain and morals to go along with it. However, I can’t say the same for the other giantess that helped in that public execution you saw earlier.” She slowly reached over and grabbed her phone and began to press on the screen a bit.

"They were a part of the American government, the ones who probably orchestrated this whole mess.' She sighed a bit as she crossed her arms. "And I wouldn't be surprised if the other superpowered countries had a part to play either. Now...On to the next question." She spoke with conviction as if everything that she was saying wasn't bothering her in the slightest. "I'll say this again. I'm human, just like you." She placed a hand on her chest. "Yes, I'm bigger and stronger than you are currently, but that doesn't take away the fact that I don't have a beating heart just like you do." She continued.

“I think you guys are confused by our new appearance.” Frankie’s eyes traveled down towards him as she explained. “We still feel pain, sure it may take a bit more work, but regulars can still hurt us; it’s just going to be a lot harder and the fear concept you guys face doesn’t help.” She explained. “We can get stabbed and we can get shot, sure regular size knives and bullets hurt, but they have a similar effect to that if you were stung by a bee or prick on the finger or a shot in the in the arm,” She painted the picture for him vividly. “The only way you would cause any time of serious damage is if you either A. Get a tank or a missile or something, or B. Hurt us from the inside, but either way; that isn’t going to be a walk in the park.”

“As to how I got like this, ugh...” She rolled her eyes as she thought back to how she first became the giantess that she is today.

But, before she could speak, the sounds of screams could be heard throughout the area. Horrifying screams that caused Tory to quickly turn his head towards the direction, but thanks to the confinements of Frankie’s quarters, he couldn’t see anything, at least anything that wasn’t directly in front of her quarters. “What the hell was that?” Tory shouted as Frankie just sat still with her arms crossed, her eyes narrowing at the thought of what might be going on.

The sounds of blood-curling scream echoed throughout the night sky as a loud a heavy tremor came seconds later, silencing it...Forever. Laughter could be heard as a chill went down Tory's spine. He knew he shouldn't, but his mind was curious, he had to go see what was going on. His mind wandered, but his heart pounded, a heavyweight set on him as he slowly turned towards the window and began walking towards it, hoping to get a closer look.

“I wouldn’t...” Frankie spoke up, her eyes not showing a hint of emotion as she kept them facing forward.

Tory quickly turned his attention to her. "What do you mean? Someone outside needs our help and...."

“I wouldn’t....” She kept her stance as she sat with her arms crossed and her legs crossed over on the table in front of her. Her eyes slightly moving in Tory’s direction. “It’s not something you should probably see.”

Both of their eyes remained on each other as the screams could still be heard as they seemed to not affect Frankie, but Tory, Tory had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach, something wasn't right and he was about to find out what the real meaning of Lockdown was, at first hand.

-Meanwhile/1 hour before-

Victoria walked with a purpose down a dark corridor, free from anyone watching her as she made her way down the long hallway by herself.

She held no fear, instead, her eyes displayed the opposite, not courage; but determination as she continued forward down the long path that was laid before her.

“It’s almost time.’ She muttered to herself as she turned a corner and walked down a long flight of stairs. “Another way to stir up the masses and make them turn a blind eye to the truth.” She stated as she came upon a large door filled with bars. “Don’t you agree, my favorite child.” She spoke as she reached her hand out gripping one of the bars.

Once her hand had contacted the cell door, a pair of red eyes could be seen, taking in Victoria's womanly sight. "Es casi tiempo de juego mi hija (It’s almost playtime, my child)” Victoria spoke as the eyes that fell upon her seemed to belong to a large silhouette that sat in silence. “Quiero que salgas y mates hasta la última rata en las calles (I want you to go out and kill every last rat on the streets)” She instructed as a low growl escaped the holders lips as Victoria could only smile as a large feminie hand reached for the bars, stopping inches in front of Victoria’s hand allowing her to casually massage it.

“Recuerde niño, deje las casas solas, si están fuera, entonces son juego limpio. No mates a los que moran, más aún a los que se atreverían a hablar y protestar. Mátalos, mátalos a todos. (Remember child, leave the homes alone, if they are out then they're fair game. Do not, kill those who abide, more so those who would dare run their mouths and protest. Kill them, kill them all.) Victoria ret

Victoria smiled as the large hand retracted back into the cage, allowing her to walk away towards the control station, quickly inputting a few commands before the control pad read “Open”, which caused the caged door to lift up.

Victoria turned back around and marveled as a large gothic boot stepped out of the cage. “Ahora ve y muestra a esos autores cómo una verdadera giganta se deshace de la basura.” (Now go and show those ametuers how a real giantess gets rid of trash.)