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The woman moved, she was huge, for a human would have only 1.65 but for the tiny humanoid extraterrestrials in that tiny cart she looked like a real kaiju of 41 meters; what if it wasn't big enough still counted on the fact that Vera was a bit fat, which made each of her steps echo even more.
**We are lost!** Screamed Padius, **of course not! There's no way she's gonna suspect us!** Atta said, although she was also tense. But for the luck of the little ones in fact the woman did not suspect them. She just moved on and went to a newcomer, her 18-year-old daughter, who had just approached the townhouse and saw her sister crying.
**Mother, what happened to Aghata?** the girl asked. The woman then approached the child, analyzed his eye and found: **A bug bit her eye... I'll take her to the health post, can you keep an eye on things here for me, Flavia?** The young mulatto agreed and so her mother left the board with her younger daughter. The girl, although uncharacterized (as baiana) was on the board serving customers who passed there for a caraje or vatapa buy. After a while the little ones realized that the weather was no longer tense and Atta concluded that it was time to leave again.
**Have you gone crazy?** Complained Padius. **I have already taken too much risk! I'm not going out!** The tiny girl stared at him with a look of disgust as she spoke: **why did you become a soldier if you are so cowardly?** , **coward? Me? I was almost crushed by a brat! And I almost fell apart when that woman approached! I may be a coward! But it's better to be a living coward than a dead brave! If you're so brave, go there, Athos!**
He shouldn't have called Atta by that name, it was a name that a long time ago the girl decided to bury and see her partner call her so just because she was desperate made the young military woman not know if she should feel sorry or anger of the colleague. Finally she faced him with her worst frown and said: **stay there then, you coward! I'll go over there and get the alcohol! I'll take a radio, even though I know you're not going anywhere until I get back!**
So Atta once again left the jeep and his security guard carrying only his basic equipment and a rifle. She this time put on her helmet and took a radio, looked back at Padius' eyes and suddenly had a chill. He felt like he was never going to see his partner again and for some reason he felt like crying. Will that soon passed when Padius shouted from the jeep: **are you rolling up, fag?**
She then showed her middle finger and turned to the gigantic Flavia. Then the tiny young woman walked as fast as her little legs allowed toward the board. As she approaches Flavia's feet she cannot help but feel her musk. The giant mulatto had been walking through the Bahia sun all morning so it was only natural that her huge black feet were emanating a strong salty smell. Atta recognized that Flavia's feet were beautiful despite being monstrously large, but could not help but be bothered by its aroma after all, i didn't have the tiny little girl any reason not to bother.
What approach should be taken? Climbing the board? The bigger and older girl would hardly notice the little one on the board, since it was full of the most colorful Bahian foods; where Atta's green uniform would easily camouflage itself in the middle of peppers, caruru, cocadas and vatapas. So that was the plan, but the girl calculated and judged that her progress would be much faster climbing the leg of Flavia than if she were to climb the leg of the table. As a result, she approached the black girl's foot and soon climbed into her slipper, she brushed her dark skin and with as much delicacy as possible began to climb her rooting for Flavia not to notice her. The fact that the giantess was half sweaty helped the little girl's grip and within minutes she was on the thigh of the bigger girl.
Padius watched Atta's bravery in his hideout in the jeep, he was upset by what he said to his companion. It was not his intention to offend his colleague, but he was afraid to find himself in a Giant world where everything was going against his life and the fact that Atta dealt with it better than he made him feel frustrated. And if he called himself Atta by that name it was simply because he knew that trans girls hate being called by the name of baptism. But now he has acknowledged that he made a mistake and felt that he should try to repair it. He then picked up the radio and tried to communicate with Atta.
**Would you like anything else?** asked Flavia to a client, who said she was already satisfied. Then he paid the girl and when Flavia went to get the change instinctively took his hand to the pocket of the shorts (even if the mother's money was in a pocket on the board), she unknowingly pushed the tiny Atta into her pocket and as she put her hand on her jeans reminded her that the savings were in the pocket. But when she pulled her hand out of her pocket Atta was violently razed out and fell onto the board amid so much food - which in theory was a favor.
But Padius, who watched it all, thought her colleague was hurt by the rapid displacement. So without trying to communicate over the radio he got out of the jeep and ran without the rifle towards the giant board. The client of Flavia after receiving the change left precisely on the same side where Padius ran hastily. The woman was white, she dressed in gym clothes and wore pink sneakers. He was 28 years old and had an athletic body. It would not be difficult for his massive foot to compress Padius to death. His foot hovered over the little one at a speed that the same bad could register. He ran so eagerly to help Atta that bad noticed the huge tennis shoes landing violently in front of him, like a missile whose impact knocked him down causing him to roll against the sidewalk. Luckily the unfortunate survived.
While Atta, she found herself immersed in a warm world full of the most varied snacks of Bahian cuisine, she walked between bowls and plates. He aspired to the strong aroma of spicy items but did not find a drop of alcohol. In the end the heat of the fried acarajes and the smell of the peppers began to sicken the girl who finally staggered and fell lying on a lot of shrimp. She remembered the gas mask and lying on a plate began to roll over her purse to pick up the item.
By an unfortunate coincidence at that very moment the young Flavia concluded that she had sold enough for a day and decided to keep what was left, and, but if they were leftovers why not pinch one of them? She then decided to eat a shrimp! What was not Atta's astonishment when she saw the huge black hand with a whitish palm approaching with the intention of pinching it between her fingers. She wore the mask badly, was still nauseated by the heat and the smell so could not get up in time to escape the clutches of the giantess. She was caught between the thumb and forefinger of the mulatto and carried to her fleshy, red lips ready to devour mercilessly what was supposed to be a shrimp.
On the floor the little Padius watched in horror as his esteemed co-worker was forcelessly carried into the mouth of this girl-shaped monster. He wished he had his rifle in his hands and had a prodigious sight like Atta's to save her. But there was no time to run up to the jeep and grab the rifle. There was nothing he could do but scream helplessly as he watched his friend being devoured.
Or... There'd... He recalled that he had grenades in his terminal.He did not think twice before drawing out two, three of them and removing their triggers. He touched all of us feet of the giantess and soon a tiny explosion prevented the colossal mulatto from sticking the tiny Atta in his mouth.
Flavia screamed when she felt a slight burn on her left foot, she looked down and saw smoke. He looked ahead and saw a tiny 7-centimeter soldier, he seemed to tremble too much to be a toy, and his blond hair was clearly not plastic. She looked at him for a few seconds before looking at his hand and seeing that he was holding another soldier, but in a helmet. She did not know how to react for a few seconds but soon knelt down near Padius and reached out her free hand for him to climb.
Padius backed off, he drew his pistol and even trembling said... Unleash... Release her!** . The look of Flavia ceased to be a surprise and began to have tenderness. She looked at her little prisoner in a helmet and gas mask and then said, more to herself: **she?**
**Do you want her?** asked Flavia with a mischievous smile **then come pick up!** She reached out again to Padius. Atta by this time was almost unconscious, by the things that passed. (Heat, intense smells, fear of being eaten, etc.)
It remained that Padius
knew how to deal with the situation.