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Author note: this is another of my old stories written around 1999. It is set in the year 1999.

 The Four Goddesses of the Apocalypse Prologue

        

They appeared out of nowhere, four goddess, each a mile tall. One of them stepped forward. She was a blue eye blond and was wearing sinning armour.

 "I am conquest." She said. She then proceeds to conquer Humanity. People tried to resist but they were no match for her.

 A second goddess then stepped forward. She had brown hair, her armour was blood stained.

"I am slaughter. " She said. She then followed in conquest wake. Slaughtering everyone she came across.

 The third goddess stepped forward. She had stringy dark hair and brown skin. She looked thin.

 "I am famine." She cried. She then proceeds to the farms of Humanity and ate all the crops and livestock. When farmers objected to her presence, she ate them and made their farms a wasteland.

 The last goddess then stepped forward. She had a skull like face and very pale skin.

 "I am death." She said. People who managed to survive encounters with the other goddess, did not survive death. Only corpses were left in her wake.

 

         A voice then came out of heaven.

         "If Humanity does not mend it’s ways, these four goddess will bring the apocalypse upon your

         world. Prepare for the end times."

 

         Father Orson eyes flew open. He realised he just received a vision and a warning. A warning

         he felt Humanity would probably ignore.

         Chapter one  

         "The bible says we must be prepared for the Second Coming of Christ of all times. But the

         World is ignoring the ways of the lord. If you were judged today, would you be along the

         saved?"

         "Who cares?" Tom Green thought to himself. For the last several weeks, Father Orson had

         been on this judgement day kick. Tom and the rest of the congregation were getting sick of it.

         After mass was over, Tom went to father Orson and said;

         "You really should get off this judgement day kick. We are getting sick of hearing about it. Besides

         to be honest with you father. I commit so many sins when I'm on the Internet. There's no hope for

         me."

         "You know what the bible says; "if your hand causes you to sin, cut it off."(Mark 9:42) "

         "I rather die than go without my Internet fix. Besides you make it sound judgement day is right

         around the corner."

         "Three weeks ago, I received a vision. If Humanity doesn't change it ways, four women, each

         one a mile high will bring the apocalypse upon the world."

         Tom couldn't believe his ears, could father Orson be a giantess fan?

         "Well father, I for one would welcome the arrival of mega giantesses."

         "You're mad. They're coming to destroy us."

         "You had a vision, and you're calling me mad?  Good bye father."

         "Forgive him Lord. He does not know what he doing."

 

         Gabriel looked at the world below him with pity. But he had his orders. He got out his trumpet.

         His trumpet blast was heard around the world. People tried to identify the source of the sound,

         but with no luck. Little did they realise that judgement had been passed on humanity. And that

         the angel Gabriel was announcing the start of the end times.

 

         Tom was on the net, when he heard the trumpet blast. He was visiting his favourite GTS board.

         He loved reading about mega giantess/goddess and looking at the collages which always

         featured beautiful woman.

         "Too bad, mega goddesses don't exist." Tom though to himself as signed off for the night.

 

         Tom Green was in the middle of a typical Monday mourning commute to work. When a flash of

         light appeared a few miles ahead of him. When the flash disappeared a towering figure, was

         left in its place. She was a beautiful blue eye blond, wearing sinning armour. What really

         caught Tom's and everyone else attention was her height. He had never seen a mile tall

         woman in real life before.

 

         Tom pulled off to the side of the road. He figured he was dreaming and besides his eyes kept

         drifting to that goddess.

 

         After looking around, the gigantic blond began to speak.

         "I am Conquest. I am here to conquer your world. You will obey me."

         The people at her feet were in a fowl mood. Not only was this so called goddess making them

         late for work, by blocking several roads. She was asking for their obedience as well. A crowd

         of frustrated commuters got out of their cars. They started to yell insults at Conquest,

         demanding she go away. Police started to arrive on the scene, to try to get people away from

         Conquest but it was too late. For the goddess had heard the commuters, and she didn't like

         what she heard.

         "You dare to insult me! You need a lesson in manners."

         She then began to pick up crowds of people in her hand. They tried to resist, but it was no use.

         She lifted her hands to her face. They were filled with terrified people.

         "I could crush you to death. But I prefer live subjects. You have a choice, serve me or face my

         wrath."

         Most of the people in her hands pledged the loyalty to her. The few that didn't were crushed

         out of existence.

 

         While this was going on an army of cops came on the scene. They tried to talk to conquest,

         they explained they wanted law and order. Maybe they could work something out. Her

         response was to laugh at them.

         "You just don't get it. I and my fellow goddess are law and order."

 

         Mayor Walter Roman was having a bad mourning. He was getting much of the blame over the

         latest cuts to services, in the last budget. Then came the phone call, from the police.

         "Who's causing a disturbance? All right, I'm coming, it gives me an excuse to get out of the

         office."

 

         Conquest stood where the Halifax Shopping centre used to be. She was trying to decide,

         wither or not to head for the down town or go conquer the local military bases.

 

         Walter couldn't believe his eyes. A beautiful blond mega giantess was in his city. He would

         have to do something about that.

         "What are you going to do about her?"

         Walter turned around to see who had spoken. The premier of Nova Scotia had arrived.

         "I don't know sir. Ask to leave I guess."

         "It's worth a shot."

 

         Walter then picked up the megaphone.

         "Can we have a word with you?" he asked.

         Conquest looked at the people at her feet.

         "Are who, are you?"

         "I am Walter Roman, mayor of the Halifax Regional Municipality."

         "And I'm Tom Bonehead, premier of Nova Scotia. You're causing loss of life and property

         damage by going through this fine city. Would you mind going to an uninhabited area?"

         "I gave Halifax the honour of being the first city to be conquered by me and you’re complaining?"

 

         "No body conquers my city while I'm mayor." Walter vowed.

         Conquest response to this was to crush Walter and Tom out of existence.

 

         Tom wasn't sure, what to make of the Mornings events. It was either a dream come true or a

         nightmare. He watched her pick up crowds like they were toys. He thought about making his

         presence known to her, but was too shy. Instead he decided to head for the nearest Tim

         Horton to get coffee. He wasn't a 100 percent sure he was awake yet.

 

         Tom arrived late for work at Infoplus. Larry Stone, his boss, had a hard trouble believing his

         excuse. Although he was far from the only one to use Conquest arrival as an excuse to be late.

 

         "Do you really expect me to believe, there a mile tall woman, running around? I should fire you

         all. But I don't have time to hire new staff. Get on those phones now."

         Tom got on the phone. His job was to call up companies or private homes and ask them to do

         surveys.

 

         About an hour into the sift the power went out. Since the numbers he was calling were on a

         computer screen, work came to a halt. For the first time, people in the call centre heard the

         sound of battle. Rushing to the window overlooking the harbour they saw Conquest fighting

         three navy destroyers. The navy was pounding Conquest with everything they had. But nothing

         seemed to penetrate her armour. In a rage Conquest when after the ships and destroyed them

         one by one. Then she destroyed the HMC Dockyard. Then she turned toward downtown

         Halifax, and said;

         "I should destroy you, Halifax for attacking me. But I'll let my fellow goddess Slaughter take

         care of you."

         She then eyed her next target, CFB Shearwater across the harbour.

 

         "Who the heck is Slaughter?" Tina asked. Tina was a fellow employee at Infoplus, and a nice

         looking brunette.

         "I'm not sure but I'm not going to hang around to find out." Tom replied.

         "If you leave, you're fired." Larry Stone said in a firm voice.

         "With all due respect Mr. Stone, this job isn't worth dying for."

         "He has a point sir. People aren't going to be interested in doing surveys when the world

         getting destroyed around them."

         "Do you want to get fired too, Tina?"

         "I'll save you the trouble, I quit."

         "Get out of my sight, both of you."

 

         After leaving the still blacked out building, Tom turned to Tina and said,

         "Thanks for sticking up for me."

         "You're welcome Tom. I've felt Mr. Stone been a jerk for a while. But what are we going to do now?"

         "We?"

         "You don't want me around?"

         Tom blushed. He liked Tina, but since he was 5'8'' and she was 5'10'' he didn't think she was

         interested in shorter guys. Still, this was too great an opportunity to miss.

         "Well I'm used to being a loner. But I could use the company. We need to get away from the

         city. But I need to talk to father Orson first."

         "You want to make your peace with God?"

         "For the last several weeks, he been going on about the end times, and yesterday he

         mentioned something about four giantesses destroying the world. I think he knows what's

         happening."

         "Let me tie up some louse ends. And I'll meet you at father Orson place around seven."

         Tom told her how to get to father Orson place, then they went their separate ways.

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