In this chapter: Lacy and Ki discuss their plans as a distraught Miranda prepares for war against a confident Jessica. The tiny armies battle it out at the feet of the roommates.
Day 32 – 5:03pm – Grove View Apartments
“She fucking pushed me to the floor, Kiyoko… I can’t take it here anymore, I just want to live with you, I’d give anything, and I’ll crush this whole fucking city if I have to” Lacy texted to her beloved while giving a quick glance towards Biraal City sprawled out across her nightstand, the framed picture of Lacy and Ki taking up the city’s background and horizon as it towered over the tallest buildings by miles from their perspective. The picture representing a constant reminder of the specks knowing their new place in the world of giantesses.
“That wouldn’t accomplish anything! You know we can’t do that yet; I’m hoping some of my contacts get me into a better opportunity though, I’ll be able to make real money that way… And fuck Ana, dude, I’ll kick her fucking ass!” Ki responded. Lacy read the message, but cringed a bit, realizing that her very petite girlfriend wouldn’t stand a chance against a 6’1” Ukrainian amazon like Anastazja.
“Ki… I just can’t do anything, I can’t move out, I don’t have much of a place to go… This war between Miranda and Jessica is going to cause some serious problems, I mean shit! It already has” Lacy texted back.
“Who do you think is going to win?” Ki questioned.
“I don’t care… but I think Jessica, I kind of… helped her out somewhat, but not really, then Ana did something in Jessica’s room after she shoved me away, ughhh I don’t know. I just want this to be over” Lacy typed.
“You helped her? Why would you do that, and… did it hurt?” Ki responded.
“Of course it hurt! I just… I don’t know, I can’t think straight, are you coming over to watch?” Lacy asked.
“Yeah, Lace, I’ll be leaving work pretty soon here, do you want me to bring you anything?” Ki wrote in hopes of cheering up her lover in her time of distress.
“No, I’m fine, just try to be here on time, I don’t know how awful this is going to be, the egos of these people Ki, they’ll get so many killed.” Lacy replied barely even considering the irony in what she typed after enslaving an entire city to her whim and sinister experiments.
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The people of Ashton City could tell Miranda was anxiety stricken, her normally beautiful blonde hair was unkempt and riddled with split ends, and her bright blue eyes seemed scattered as she scanned the tiny streets of the city quickly and without method. Her breath was labored as the pungent scent of her mouth washed over the landscape and its residents. She couldn’t figure out how the military base was mostly destroyed, some type of gelatinous and pale green substance stuck to some of the buildings and smaller vehicles. The past few days had a severe lack of commutation between Sellers and Miranda making the giantess extremely paranoid that there might not even be a leader, let alone a military left to fight Jessica and her devout minions.
The battle was supposed to start in a few hours, yet Miranda couldn’t suppress the feeling of an impending panic attack building up deep within her chest. She just wanted to make sure Sellers was okay and that she could put up a fight against Jessica, she wanted nothing more than to see her defeated face leaving the apartment for the last time to never come back, the deal would be so sweet. Miranda was lazily dressed in her “commander outfit” the camouflage tights wrapped around her curvy thighs as her crotch dominated most of the skyline while she bent over the city in dismay, searching desperately for signs of life amongst the military personnel, at that moment Miranda began to deeply regret letting Lacy convince her to destroy the mutinous jet pilots that attacked her, she just wanted to see some type of army, but her hope was fading quickly.
Miranda slowly backed up and collapsed on her bed in disbelief, covering her face with her arms as she resisted the urge to scream into the palms of her hands. Thoughts of what Jessica meant by “using Ashton City however she saw fit” started to flood her mind. She imagined the careless destruction of every living thing in the city from such a cruel action by Jessica, her evil brown eyes judging the speck sized people below her, they would scream and beg for help from Miranda, but she couldn’t do anything, maybe she could try though, maybe she could have Ana help her. Miranda couldn’t think straight, her thoughts skipped and rebounded. Maybe she could just swallow her pride and negotiate some type of new deal with Jessica, one that minimized the death of all the tinies in the apartment, but that might never realistically exist in a twisted living space controlled by such an evil woman.
Miranda was on the brink of tears before she felt and heard the feint vibration of her phone from under her plush bed sheets. Miranda removed her hands from her face that was growing flush red from the mix of sadness and anger, her eyes welted and ready to burst with defeat before the fight even started. Reaching out her right arm to grab the phone embedded between the sheets and pulling up the bright screen to her face. “I’m still here, ready to kick some ass… and you wouldn’t believe where we are” Sellers texted. Miranda’s lush pink lips parted showing her smile for the first time in a few days.
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Jessica awoke from her beauty nap in a delightful haze, her body felt relaxed, her mind felt at ease, and her confidence at what seemed like the highest point in her life. For a moment, Jessica forgot all about her sorority friends, her roommates, her mother, and all the responsibilities in the world. She almost forgot that there was a battle to fight that night, but her wide smile reflected the emotion of contentment. Jessica stretched wide and comfortably as her feet curled into the soft sheets at the base of her bed, she then removed the sheets from atop her body and proceeded to her bathroom to do her makeup for the battle, if she was going to be the commanding goddess in a fight she might as well look the part. Jessica stared at herself in the mirror almost narcissistically, admiring all her curves, her perfect eyebrows, and her smooth light brown skin.
Jessica decided on a darker theme, deep malevolent lipstick, hints of dark red with the faintest resemblance to blood. Her mascara left her eyelashes long and flowing, the eyeshadow a deep black with a light shade of violet. She adjusted the see-through sheer black crop top that revealed the black lacey bra covering her breasts. Jessica placed the familiar gold necklace around her throat as it jingled down above her cleavage. Jessica made the finishing touches to her wavy brunette hair and stepped out of the bathroom with a twisted grin on her face.
She curled her toes into the shallow carpet, admiring the deep red nail polish that resembled her new dark lipstick. Just a few more additions and she would be ready to sacrifice her army for a chance to crush Miranda’s spirit and soul. She walked over to her desk and retrieved a small toe ring, placing herself on the side of her bed as she slid it on the middle toe of her left foot, the silver metal feeling cold at first, but warming up to the touch of her soft flesh. She ran the tips of her fingers down her bare thighs, just passed the elastic of her black panties, standing up and walking to the closet for the final preparations.
Jessica stared at the tiny city at her feet, comparing the size of just her toe ring alone to the width of an entire highway system. The city was somber and without much movement from the tinies below, all the denizens were permanently living in fear, they accepted their fates as the military had full control over the food and water, rationing out only the bare minimum to keep the remaining Toy Towners alive.
Jessica reached for the folded pair of white skinny jeans resting on the wire, stepping out of the closet to wiggle the pants up her legs, jumping and pulling side to side until the fibers finally rolled over her exceptionally large ass. Straightening out the creases by her knees, rolling the palms of her hands over the stylistic tears and rips in the jeans exposing bits of her light brown thighs. The bottom of the jeans ending just above her ankles as her outfit was now complete, she decided on no shoes as she thought it would encourage her army if they saw the menacing skyscraper sized toes at their backs, the fear of getting squished by them propelling them to victory. Jessica stepped back up to the closet, the night before she had placed her fancy leather flat sandal with black straps at the front of the desert, this would be used as a transportation medium to the battlefield in the living room.
During the night, the entire military had crawled, taken air transportation, or climbed up the side of the sandal, the war planes were parked, the artillery in place, and the camps full of soldiers and armor took shelter. Thousands of soldiers entrenched in makeshift tents on the heel pad of the sandal, the smell for the night was unbearable as the sweaty scent mixed in with the stale leather breeze. Tanks and planes were parked near the toes prints of her sandal as they would need a large runway to take off, the tanks affixed with parachutes so that they could be deployed anywhere on the wooden floors of the living room when the time came.
Jessica looked down at the sandal, the specks and larger bug sized tanks and planes were all scattered around the flat portions of the shoe, some hidden behind the black straps with golden buckles. Jessica smiled and then reached for the phone next to her on the desk chair sending a text to the royal commander of Toy Town, “This is it, I hope you have had adequate time to prepare to fight for your goddess, remember, if you lose, I’ll do unimaginable horrors to all the people you care about…” Jessica sent and waited for the reply.
“Yes, we are ready…” The message read. Jessica placed her phone in the side pocket of her ripped skinny white jeans and bent down, carefully picking up the sandal as gently as possible, lifting it up to her face as she saw a few specks tumble off the side of the shoe, falling all the way down to the carpet just in front of her toes.
“Well, there was bound to be a few casualties, all in the name of your goddess, right?” Jessica grinned, keeping the sandal level with her mouth as the thousands of soldiers could see her massive teeth taking up their entire vision, her giant dark red lips closed as the small wrinkles in her lips were caked with lipstick. “It’s time…” Jessica whispered, carrying the sandal gently to the living room.
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Day 32 - 6:13pm - Grove View Apartments
“What in the fuck are you wearing?” Jessica remarked, pivoting her hips and pointing at Miranda in a humiliating tone. “Are you trying to be cute, or something?” Jessica laughed at Miranda’s outfit, the forest camouflage tights around her curvy hips, and her dark green crop top that revealed much of her tan midriff.
“At least I’m not the one who looks like a slutty clown, what kind of dark makeup is that!?” Miranda shouted back. All the roommates and Kiyoko were gathered in the living room, Lacy and Ki sitting on the couch while Ana rested her elbows on the kitchen counter behind her, meanwhile Miranda and Jessica looked at each other from across the room, the couch and tables were pushed back to allow for more open space for the battle. The others watched on silently as Miranda and Jessica traded verbal blows. Jessica had her leather sandal just in front of her toes and Miranda hadn’t yet revealed how she transported her army to the room.
“I cannot wait to hear the people in your city scream at the sight of me, another little playground for me to fuck with…” Jessica said, crossing her arms over her chest, pinning her fancy necklace against her cleavage.
“Well, I can’t wait to see your ass leaving through that front door for the last time when you run on home to mommy!” Miranda snapped back throwing her arm forward in anger.
“Just get on with it!” Ana spoke from the sidelines as Lacy and Kiyoko held each other on the couch.
“Well fine! Where is your disgrace of an army” Jessica said, looking slyly over at Lacy who pretended to be daydreaming.
“And where is yours, all those pathetic looking specks on top of your smelly sandal? I almost feel bad for them, having to deal with such mistreatment” Miranda chuckled a bit and lowered her eyebrows which angered Jessica even more, and the others could tell, her grin turned into more of a sneer as her right eyebrow twitched. Jessica whipped her hair around her ears revealing the earrings that she wore the same night the roommates went to the Mexican restaurant.
“If you don’t tell me where they are I swear I will fuck Ashton City up right now” Jessica said, tapping her right foot up and down, unknowingly shaking the specks and equipment on top of their sandals, the violent tremors causing the soldiers to fall face first into the thick leather of the flat surface getting mouthfuls of days old skin cells and sweat from Jessica.
“Fine!” Miranda shouted, reaching towards the TV stand to pick up her phone, she sent a quick text and placed the phone back down on the faux wood surface, she crossed her arms over the dark green crop top and tilted her head with a smile aimed towards Jessica.
“Go now! Your goddess commands it” Jessica yelled down at her sandals, Ana chuckled a bit when she heard the word goddess, but within a few seconds the armed aircraft was taking off from the blackened toe prints, carefully flying under the black leather toe strap. The soldiers all scrambled to the side of the shoe and repelled down with hooks and ropes, the soldiers making contact with the hardwood floor for the first time as they tried to understand the massive world around them, those that looked back were dwarfed in the shadow of Jessica’s toes.
The speck sized soldiers could barely see over the curves of the underside of her toes, those looking beyond saw all the way up the bright white jeans as the sheer black top waved slightly, the shadow of her body could barely been seen behind it as the soldiers were antagonized by the swift sound of jet engines roaring above them, the Toy Town army in full swing as the men on the ground moved up the side of the sandal, trekking for what seemed liked forever alongside the rubbery leather sole and treads until they finally reached their defensive positions. “Well… I’m waiting” Jessica said.
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Captain Sellers was kept in darkness under the couch, the light barely shining under the cushions as they waited patiently for the ultimate order; in secrecy the military had been prepping massive cargo planes filled with soldiers and materials to use, the remaining jets and attack helicopters that had not been destroyed by Lacy’s sneeze attack were resting and refueling under the couch as the sounds of bare feet and shoes slapped against the wood floors periodically throughout the day, all actions had to be stopped when the tremors and quakes got more violent, the biggest one coming from Ana, they knew it was her because the massive blue painted toes could be seen at a distance, striking and stomping at the floor in a careless display of intimidating power.
Hours had passed and the sounds of footsteps got more intense, two giantesses sat on the couch as the weight of the black ceiling above Ashton City’s army caved in slightly making some of the soldiers worry, then 3 more pairs of feet showed up, the sandal of the enemy in the distance as the recon teams scouted ahead for Miranda’s pink painted toes. After a few minutes of shouting the army under the couch could see Jessica’s military mobilizing off the top of her sandal, the scouts radioing a full report back to Sellers, confirming large pieces of artillery, war planes and large amount of foot mobiles taking up defensive positions in the shadow of the expensive footwear.
The shouting from the two huge young women finally stopped when Sellers got the transmission from Miranda, and with a yell into the radio, the order was given to attack. The remaining jets took off, flying under the sofa as they passed the very edge of huge white high-top sneakers, the tanks rolled out and the soldiers piled into the helicopters, Sellers behind them in a seized news chopper. They crossed the vast plane of the wooden floors undetected as none of the giant girls witnessed their tiny forms moving so swiftly.
The jets were the first to fly in, passing up Jessica’s ankles on their right, the massive view of her feet at that elevation was still terrifying as they swept low over the tops of her feet, passing up the toe ring and the reflective surface of her nails, a few second later they launched a salvo of destruction at the wooden floors, and explosions lit up the front of the sandal taking out dozens of men in a fiery ball of death, the main targets, the artillery and anti-air guns were destroyed immediately, the soldier on the ground below were in shock, the ambush worked.
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Jessica looked down to see the explosions and fireballs lighting up her red nails, the sounds of screams and gunfire erupted as her soldiers started to fire randomly up in the air through the smoke in an attempt to hit the attacking aircraft. Jessica had to resist the urge to kick her foot out at the flying specks that were attacking because it would call for instant disqualification, and who knew how Ana would react, the only person that Jessica seemed to be afraid of. Jessica was shocked, an ambush, clever from Miranda who Jessica thought was such a ditzy dumb blonde. Jessica backed up, the skin of her soles slightly sticking to the wood flooring as they peeled up and then back in a smack on the floor, the slight vibration causing even more havoc for the soldiers below, “You absolute bitch!” Jessica yelled.
“This is a war, ya know…” Miranda smiled and looked at Ana who blankly stared at the floor below her long athletic legs. Ana was completely entranced as the remainder of Miranda’s forces came into an effective range of Jessica’s army, the sight of fire and the sound of explosions could be heard, as minuscule as they were.
“It kinda sounds like little firecrackers haha!” Kiyoko said with cheesy smile on her face, Lacy and Ki bending over the couch’s armrest to get a better view as Lacy’s stoic face lacked all emotion. Jessica crossed her arms again and stamped her foot down in anger, causing a massive quake for both armies, soldiers that were running through smoke and bullets lost balance and tripped, breaking collar bones, and arms, screaming in pain, but their voices were silenced in the overbearing cacophony of explosions and tank engines blasting loudly in every direction.
“Hey! No outside interventions like slamming your foot down” Ana warned Jessica from the side as Jessica sighed in disgust at the comment.
The battle was fully on, the smoke from the gunfire could be smelled by all the roommates as Jessica’s planes dropped the tanks down with parachutes directly over the opposition, Miranda’s soldiers retreating slightly as her jets tried to shoot down Jessica’s cargo planes, bullets and rockets riddled the tank’s parachutes as some of them collapsed to the ground flattening against the hardwood floors. Miranda’s forces pouring hate down range at their targets as soldiers dropped dead by the side of the sandal, but the gunfire was returned as the troops took cover behind tanks and armored cars, the enemy tanks still raining down above as they landed, mixing in directly with the combat as their cannons opened fire causing destruction to dozens of vehicles all around, the attack helicopters roaring above as they drew their attack closer to the frontlines by the sandal.
Yells of injury and wounded rang out between the brief milliseconds of silence, but the battle raged on, the tiny pops and crashes sounding like a windup toy to the goddesses looking on from above as they patiently waited for a victor. “Fright harder, bugs!” Jessica shouted from above as she rested against the wall by her doorway, reaching into her pocket to fish out her phone. “I’m growing disappointed, you better start sending everything at her obviously weaker army!” Jessica typed into the phone.
Suddenly, the mass waves of troops and armor poured forward from the sandal, deviating into three main groups, Jessica’s warplanes above them bombarding Miranda’s frontlines as men and women were obliterated in horrific and deafening blasts. Planes were being shot down all over on both sides as they barreled out and speared straight into the ground in a pile of twisted metal. The flat surface of the hardwood floors was making it difficult, there were no vantage points and the pressure from seeing the massive girls towering above them weighed on the soldier’s psyche. The most intense fighting caused some of the soldiers on both sides to become frozen with fear until a bullet or bomb took them away from the fighting forever. Jets and warplanes crumpled from the sky as they plowed into groups of tanks or soldiers trying to run away from the collateral damage.
Sellers was trying to keep her force fighting, but the tanks that dropped down right on top of them was making it difficult, she ordered the helicopters to come back and destroy them, but the missiles that were meant for the enemy tanks caused a lot of friendly damage as shrapnel and fireballs struck down many of their own people. Jessica started laughing from above when she actually saw how unorganized Miranda’s people were. “Shut the hell up!” Miranda said, she then covered her mouth with her hands in fear, all of her initial confidence and pride began to slip the more explosions and screams she heard coming from her own people, the flying specks disappearing one by one right below her.
Miranda’s troops were surrounded on three sides as Jessica’s armies pushed forward ruthlessly. The trail of destruction left behind them was brutal, twisted heaps of downed aircraft, burning tanks, mashed and bleeding bodies, and some missing limbs as they screamed for mercy from the chaos, but Jessica’s troops marched on. The entire battle started to shift, and things got worse, Sellers’ helicopter took a hit as she went crashing down against the floor by Jessica’s toes. “Hahaha oh my god! I’m winning!” Jessica said, standing up to her full height with massive smug smile on her face. “Ohhh what’s wrong, Miranda, I can see the tears in your eyes already” Jessica said as Miranda stood speechless, her eyes welling up as she looked around the room for some type of answer.
Anastazja’s weight shifted as her elbows left the kitchen counter behind her, she took a step up to Jessica, holding her back with the side of her forearm as she slammed the sole of her foot down on top of Jessica’s army in an instant, giving the soldiers no time to react. Ana felt the crunches of the planes at first as they warmed up the bottom of her foot from the explosions in midair, then she felt her toes spread on the floor as the ball of her foot impacted the majority of the military, feeling the one massive crunch all at once of thousands upon thousands of soldiers flattened into a bloody pulp between the wrinkles of her soles, or gnashed under the hard ball of her foot into an unrecognizable red smear on her skin.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Jessica screamed up into the face of Ana as she tried to fight off Ana’s strength. The intense vibration from the slamming step sent waves of force outward, causing an earthquake beneath Miranda’s defeated and dying army, tanks flipped up in midair and crashing back to the floor, soldiers lost balance and tumbled to the ground as jeeps fell on top of them. The others looked on shocked and stunned.
“Ana…” Lacy whispered under her breath, her mouth agape, and eyes wide.
“Do you know what you just did!?” Miranda said between the fingers covering her soft pink lips.
“I… I just did not want to see you lose” Ana said as she took her foot off the wood, then crumbled to the ground pieces of metal, flattened bodies as they smacked against the floor with a few shallow thuds. Ana placed both hands on the side of her head as her green emerald eyes widened with disgrace and anger, she swept her long auburn hair back behind her ears and made her way to the front door, grabbing some car keys off the small hooks beside the door, after the front door slammed shut behind Ana, the other roommates all looked at each other stunned, Jessica looked down at the bloody toe prints that Ana left as the mushed up bodies and flattened tanks were left there as motionless dirt particles.
Miranda’s army gathered as many wounded as they could and retreated under the couch as fast as they could, there was only a small amount of them left, and most of them remained lying dead on the hardwood floors at the giantesses’ feet. “What do we do?” Kiyoko asked innocently, releasing her grasp from Lacy and looking up at Jessica.
“Should we… clean them up?” Lacy said.
“Yeah… I’ll get a paper towel” Kiyoko said, standing up from the couch and walking in between Jessica and Miranda to the kitchen, she wetted a paper towel and crouched down over the battlefield, seeing the small burn marks in the floor and the thousands of scattered bodies everywhere, some still barely hanging on to life as Ki swept the wet paper towel over all of them, the bloody bodies and scrapped metal absorbing into the thick fibers of the towel as the reaming wounded soldiers were crushed between the ground and the wiping motion of Ki, they tried desperately to call for the young woman’s attention, but their minuscule screams of agony were extinguished. Ki stepped back into the kitchen to throw away the crumpled up and bloody paper towel.
“That means I win. I win the fight. No outside interference!” Jessica said, but she was calmed, still surprised at what happened before her. Ki nervously walked into the hallway by Miranda and Lacy’s door as her high-top sneakers were making the only noise in the apartment besides a feint buzz of the air conditioning through the vents.
“No… That’s just… not right?” Miranda said, looking at Jessica.
“Miranda… She’s right, Ana interfered in favor of you, Jessica wins” Lacy said as she stood up to stretch her tattooed arms in the air. Miranda’s hands came down to her side, she was silent, her fingers shaking slightly from nerves, and she was paralyzed with defeat.
“I win!” Jessica said, her complete lack of care about her crushed army, nobody was left, not even the royal commander.
“This… isn’t happening” Miranda whispered under her breath.
“Oh, it is!” Jessica shouted cheerfully, as she squatted down over the retreating forces, some of them already scurried under the couch that Lacy was standing next to, but Jessica picked out a large group of retreating vehicles with a hundred or so running soldiers, Jessica bent over a little more as her hair fell down over her ears towards the floor, a wide evil smile on her face as she poked the retreating group with the tip of her finger, mashing the metal and men under the creases on her index finger, bringing up her finger to her brown eyes to inspect the small speck sized bloodstains and crushed vehicles, placing the finger in her mouth and closing her lips over the knuckle and sucked off the crushed spoils of war.
Miranda was so stunned that she didn’t even care, she turned tail to the door and chased after Ana down the stairs leaving her bedroom door wide open, the sound of the front door slamming yet again raised Jessica from her delightful trance, she pulled out her now moist finger from her mouth and stood straight up, looking around, but everyone one was already gone, Lacy and Ki both left her there, leaving towards Lacy’s bedroom with a soft closing of the hallway door.
Jessica wiped off her spit covered finger on the side of her pants and stepped into Miranda’s room, Ashton City in all its glory under the glowing light of the desk lamp. Walking up to the city Jessica placed her hands on her wide hips and stared down at the tiny buildings and streets for the first time, seeing all the micro sized cars and people walking through the streets casually, it was such a change of pace from Toy Town, where the mood was dark and hazy. Thoughts of destruction and chaos she could enact on Ashton City flooded her mind as she reached out her arms towards the suburbs, but retracted them, no, she thought, she wanted to see Miranda suffer too, a growing wetness in her panties sent Jessica into an overwhelming arousal as she turned off the desk lamp over the city, “goodnight, my slaves…” she whispered as her face bent over the city, she then retreated to her room for the night.
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“What a shit show…” Whispered Lacy as she pressed her face into the side of a comfy black pillow atop her bed.
“I mean, you helped her win…” Ki snapped back as she sat on the side of bed with the palm of her hand resting on Lacy’s outstretched leg.
“Apparently not! Did you see what tall bitch did?” Lacy said.
“True, do you want to go smoke or something?” Ki asked.
“No… I just… wanna go to bed” Lacy said with a hint of sadness in her voice.
“Okay, well… I’ll just let you rest, I’ll see you soon, do you mind if I take a snack with me for later?” Ki asked.
“Sure, whatever, I love you, Ki” Lacy said as she peeked up over the fluffed pillow.
“Love you, too” Ki said softly, she then kissed Lacy on the cheek and stood up off the bed, then turning to the micro city on the nightstand, Ki scanned the buildings carefully, spotting some of the destruction previously caused, but there were many sizeable skyscrapers and buildings left as she plucked a good sized skyscraper out of the foundation with her French tipped finger nails, shaking the building between her fingers slightly in front of her eyes while she imagined the frightened enslaved people inside bouncing off the walls. Kiyoko dropped the grey building into her front shirt pocket. “I’ll see you soon, Lace” Ki said as she went home for the night with her snack.
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Jessica went to bed that night, the sound of the front door didn’t budge at all, meaning Ana and Miranda stayed out that night, despite the weekend being over and class starting again bright and early the next day. Before Jessica drifted off into her dream world, she was already thinking of all the nasty things she could do to Ashton City, she murmured a small prayer to herself in the pitch-black bedroom, only this wasn’t a normal prayer, she was reciting what she wanted the hundreds of thousands of people chanting up at her as she sat in her chair with the city at her feet…