I woke up with charles lying next to me. My head was pounding and I was sweating
all over. As I moved my hands infront of my eyes, I saw that they were shaking terribly. I found it
very hard to even move them around. I looked closer and saw that all my arm hair was gone. Not
just that, most of my clothing and armor seemed to have been burned away. I lifted my head up
a bit and examined the rest of my body. My torso seemed to be free of any kind of clothing; and hair.
I looked at my legs but was happy to see that my pants and shoes were mostly intact. I looked at my
arms and torso, and saw that it had some old burn marks. I tried to recall what had happened. I started
to remember that we came close to Hamburg. I closed my eyes and focussed.

I remembered the bridge, and shortly after that almost being kidnapped by a Behemoth. I thought
harder and harder. The Behemoth that... *Charles !* I thought.
I turned my head to see my wounded or dead friend next to me. As it still was hard to breathe, I
tried to call out his name.
"Charles." I tried to say. But it was nothing more than a whisper.
"Charles." But it didn't help. Even if he was awake he probably wouldn't have heard me. With a lot
of effort I managed to lift my arm up high enough to tap him in his side. No reaction. I looked at his
face but there was no sign of life what so ever. It was pale and I knew that wasn't a good sign.

"Hey, I think he's awake." A female voice said behind me.
"Don't be ridiculous. They're both as dead as we're gonna be." A heavy male voice said.
"Be quiet for Christ's sake. Don't let them hear you." Another voice said,
I heard the female voice as she lowered her voice. "I'm telling you, I could see him move.
Can you hear me?"
I did not recognize any of the voices. I looked around as far as I could but didn't see anyone.
I couldn't just answer 'yes' since I could barely speak. I moved my hand up as high as I
could, to confirm that I was alive.

"See?! I told you! He is the Chosen One!" The female voice yelled enthusiastically.
"SHUT THE HELL UP, OR WE'LL PULL YOUR TONGUE OUT!" A very loud voice
yelled out.
It heavily startled me, as I heard the loud voice of what sounded like a female voice.
If I wasn't confused before, I sure was now. How did I come here? Who are these people?
"Starla, shut the fuck up." The heavy male voice whispered. "You'll drag us down with
you."

A somewhat younger woman appeared in front of me.
"How many fingers am I holding up?" She asked me.
I recognized the voice to be from Starla. I focussed on her fingers and saw that she
held three up.
"T-...three" I managed to say.
Two hands grabbed my arms and lifted me up so I could sit down. I was placed against
what felt like a steel wall. When I turned my head to see what it was, I saw that to
my surprise that it wasn't a wall of steel. I was leaning against iron bars. Infront
of me was a big strong looking man, who had helped me to sit down. He handed me a
canteen.

"Drink it." The man silently said, yet still with a deep voice.
"You have been out for two days. Your throat must be as dry as a desert."
Indeed it was. I hadn't noticed it before but the lack of speech came from the dry
throat.The man placed the top of the canteen in my mouth so I could drink of it.
It wasn't much, but it was enough for a little while.

"Can you tell me your name?" Starla hastily said.
"Oliver." I said.
"No,no. I mean your last name." Starla seemed to be getting irritated. She crawled
towards me until our faces were only inches away.
"Benson. Why do you ask?" I had just woken up from what apparently had been a two
day long coma. So I was not in the mood for all this strangeness.

I saw that Starla's eyes got bigger, and her mouth opened up widely. The man that
gave me his water was just about to silence her by putting his hands on her mouth,
as she started to go.
"My god! It must be him! Franklin I told you he was! He came out of the Vault to
save us all!"

Suddenly I fell over. I looked around and what I saw was a cattle wagon. Four sides
of iron bars, and a wooden floor and roof. In front of the wagon were three horses
that pulled it. But they had stopped. I thought that they must've stopped and
that that's why I fell over. Next to me was another man. I had not yet seen him
before. His face was full of fair, and as I looked at the face's of Franklin
and Starla, I saw it in their face's too. I still didn't know why I was here,
where I was and if Charles was alive.

Things started making a little more sence a few seconds after that. I heard
footsteps next to me, as they were walking towards the iron door next to me.
The person opened it.
"I told you to SHUT UP." A loud female voice yelled to Starla.
I saw outside of the wagon a strong white woman from surely nine feet tall.
My mind started to function again and I realised what was going on. How ever
it may have happened, me and Oliver had been caught by the Giantess'.
Having no memory of how it may have happened, I must've suffered amnesia.

"I..I..." Starla stuttered. I saw the terror in her face as she looked at the
Amazon.
"You you nothing! I oughta teach you a lesson."
The Giantess' arm reached inside the cattle. Starla tried to crawl back but
the hand was too fast. The Giantess grabbed her legg and pulled her out.
Starla tried to get her hands on anything that was nailed stuck, but
of course couldn't hold on, since the strength of an Amazon that was four
feet taller could not be struggled against.

"HELP! DON'T LET HER TAKE ME!" Starla screamed hysterically. She tried to
grab hold of Franklin but he didn't help her. I saw the shame in his face
as he watched her being dragged outside, out of the cattle. Starla kept on
screaming as she was dropped on the ground. The amazon closed the cattle door.


"OH GOD, FRANKLIN HELP ME!"
I looked around me at the two men but they didn't move a muscle. I was now
trying to get up to sit down, but even that proved very difficult.
I managed to get up and I looked outside, at Starla.

"Your boyfriend isn't going to help you. I'm going to teach you a lesson
you won't forget." The Amazon had an angry look on her face,
as she pulled Starla up by her hair so they were face to face.
"No, no no no no, please! Not to me! I'll keep my mouth shut I swear!"
Starla started to beg but it had no effect. Finally Franklin came out
of his shock and he ran against the cattle door, head and arms through
the bars.
"Don't you hurt her! Don't you dare!" Franklin yelled in rage.

The Amazon let go of Starla's hair as she collapsed to the ground.
"Ah, a hero? Trying to safe your love?"
The Amazon opened the door. Just as she wanted to grab him, he flew out
and started punching her. To my surprise it actually had an effect. The
Amazon fell behind and Franklin now was on her, punching and kicking her
in the face. Just when I wanted to take my chance to help him defeat her,
the door was suddenly closed by what surely looked like a behemoth.
probably twice the length.
I was surprised that I was able to get up, but I ran into the door, and
fell over again. The Behemoth simply lifted up Franklin and simply tossed
him a side. She helped the Amazon get up.

I looked at the Amazon, and saw that she had a bloody face. I know how
strong those women are, and that makes it even more amazing that Franklin
got her injured.
"An embarrassment is what you are." Said the Behemoth as she slapped the
Amazon on her face. The Behemoth looked Latin. One's in the Vault I managed
to get my hands on a dirty magazine with Timmy from way before the war,
when we were maybe twelve or thirteen. She looked a lot like a brazilian
model. A larger butt and breasts and a nice looking face.

"How do you expect me to train you into promotion if you can't even defeat
a normal in a hand-to-hand fight?" She said firmly, like a military
officer.
"I'm sorry ma'am. It won't happen again." The Amazon said obediently.
The Behemoth looked at the Amazon for a few seconds with a stern look.
Then she looked at Franklin, who was now getting up.
"Kill him and I might forget what just happened. I'll look after the girl."
"Yes Colonel Da Crusa. Thank you ma'am." The Amazon said.

The Amazon now started wlaking towards Franklin. He looked like a wounded
animal, waiting to be killed. But that was only for the show. When the
Amazon was close enough to grab him, Franklin quickly got up and threw
a rock into her face. Rigth after that he attacked her with a big stick
he found next to the rock. To all my surprise, Franklin, who was only
6"4 compaired to her nine feet, was actually having the upper hand here.
The Amazon fell back again as Franklin kept repeatedly hitting her face
with the stick. I looked at Starla who looked just as surprised as I did.

She was lying on the ground under the giant foot of Da Crusa. So every
now and then she struggled against the Da Crusa but the only thing she
could do was moving her arms and leggs around. I looked back at Franklin
who was still hitting the Amazon. By now her entire face was covered in
blood. As the stick broke he continued to punch her with his fists.
Whenever the Amazon pussed him of of her, he'd get back in a second and
would coninue the punching. Suddenly, four more Amazon's appeared from
the front of the cattle to see the spectacle.

"ENOUGH" the Da Crusa yelled. She grabbed Franklin's neck and lifted him
up. She tossed him over her shoulder as she walked towards the Amazon.
"I gave you a chance to prove yourself one's more, but you disappoint
me again."
Before the Amazon could say anything as she was lying in the blooded
mud, the Da Crusa put her hand on the Amazons head, and pushed her face
down into the mud. The Amazon was waving her arms and leggs and tried
to push herself up again, but in vain. I could here her struggling for
air under the mud, and soon but slowly, the Amazon was losing her
consciousness.

After six long minutes, the Amazon was finally dead. Everyone, including
the other Amazons were shocked. Everyone stared at the lifeless body
with disbelieve. I finally got my thoughts together and realised that
the Giantess' truly were ruthless. They'd give their own soldiers a
gruesome death for not performing well. Everyone was staring at the body,
except for the Da Crusa. She had other plans.

Franklin was tossed on the ground next to Starla. They immediately
held each other, and Starla started crying as they whispered to each
other. I heard Starla say "I'm so so sorry".
"I want to make sure that none of you make the same mistake as this
weak bitch made." Da Crusa said.
She lifted Franklin and Starla into the air so everyone could see them.
I could see Franklin filled with rage, and Starla crying her eyes out.
She dropped them infront of her and with both hands grabbed their
throats as they laid on the ground. They both tried to pull her hands
of of them, but not even Franklin could move here.

"Let me make an example for you. This is how you have to handle the
enemie." Da Crusa said to the Amazons.
Da Crusa placed her leggs on Starla's torso, to keep her pinned.
Now that she was stuck, Da Crusa turned to Franklin, who was
five feet away from his love. With the right hand, Da Crusa covered
his face to keep his mouth shut, and with the left arm, she pinned his
leggs down.

Da Crusa now had ful power over both of them. She opened her mouth,
and went down on Franklin's penis. I could here him mumbling, and from
the sound of it, he too was scared to death. Next to him I could here
Starla scream and cry, but one of the Amazons placed her hands on her
mouth to keep her quite. And honestly, it was an improvement. Franklin's
penis was now in her mouth, and she started blowing it.

"Pay good attention girls. This part is important." She said while having
the dick in her mouth.
This blowing went on for another minute, until we could see his penis
getting hard. Da Crusa pulled her leggs together so that she was
sitting on her knees, and she pushed Starla back with her leggs, and
Starla was now held by the Amazons, who payed close attention.