Stuck between a Rock and a hard place
Revenge of the Geek Gal
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
deadlysin811
To say, at the very least that Edna's jaw dropped when she noticed what was happening, it may have been an understatement. Possibly the worst case scenario was happening, queen bitch of the school, Heather Miles was growing. Edna was no longer cursing under her breath, oh no, she was quite vocal about this. "Fuck..." Being all that she could say, but many students, including Ruthie who stood next to her couldn't help but look her way. Had it not been for the fact that perhaps the biggest bully in the school was getting even bigger, Ruthie may have inquired about the device in Edna's hand and the situation as of current.
Trish as well would notice this, though a bit slower than the others. Her only hint being the load in her hand getting heavier and heavier. Her fingers unable to quite get around this girl anymore, and soon, unable to hold her growing form. Trish would realize all too late, too caught up in her mind wandering in the ways she could off Heather. That it wouldn't be until she was forced to drop her, Heather already a forth of her size and catching up fast. Trish's green eye's locking onto her, a growl escaping her as she sneered down at Heather who's confidence was flowing back into her. She wearing a cocky grin as she continued to gain size. "You ready to pay, Trish?" A cocky grin which would soon melt away once she realized that she would only level out at Trish's height. Perhaps Heather's mind only wishing to gain more size on this psychopath, but being the same size, at fifty feet meant one thing for her, and she knew it. There was nobody big enough to stop Trish from doing what she had wanted too for years.
Heather could only look on wide eyed as she watched the first punch come at her. It connecting with her jaw and immediately knocking her off balance, Heather taking a step back and nearly flattening a student or two underneath her shoes. Though, she managed to stay up, it wouldn't be for long before she would feel Trish's shoulder burying itself into her midsection, her legs being swept out from underneath her as Trish tackled her with a double leg takedown. Lifting her up into the air and throwing the both of them into the school. Even at normal size, this slam would have been brutal, knocking the wind firmly from Heather's lungs. Though at fifty feet, it brought a whole new scale of destruction, the ground bouncing from underneath the normal sized people, a loud boom being heard as well as the sound of concrete and brick turning to dust under their combined weight.
A dust cloud of debris would rise, and all that would be left would be Trish pushing herself up slowly, Edna able to swear she saw a devilish grin on Trish's face as she looked down at the fallen Heather. "You done? Huh!? Come on, I thought you had more fight then that!" Trish's voice would bellow, her shouting forcing everyone to cover their ears in pain from the power of her voice. "Oh, we're not done Princess, not by a long shot!" She would shout one more time before grabbing Heather's right arm. This giant girl already having the fight taken out of her, she helplessly lying on her back, wishing her time as a fifty foot giant was going better for her. It would only get worse as Trish leap to her side, falling to her back and locked in an armbar. Her body demolishing even more of the school, but more importantly forcing Heather to cry out in pain as her arm began to hyper extend. Heather's screams of pain only making those around her feel it as she could feel her arm breaking.
Edna meanwhile was left with a decision, neither of them good. After recalibrating the device, by her calculations things should be fine. Though there was no way to be sure. The Device could do a number of things at this point as it has proven, and shooting one of them again could have disastrous results. The question for Edna was simple, who does she fire upon? One one hand, she could try and shrink Trish down again, but that would leave Heather still fifty feet tall, and if she could move, perhaps extremely pissed off and who knows what she would do. On the other, the more unpredictable Trish, who was already proven to be a violent hothead. Could Edna really trust her enough to leave her as the remaining giant, if only for a moment until she knew for sure to try and shrink her too? The sound of a reverberating cracking could be heard, Heather's arm giving way, and this seemed to be all that Edna needed to hear as she raised the device, ready to fire.
Trish as well would notice this, though a bit slower than the others. Her only hint being the load in her hand getting heavier and heavier. Her fingers unable to quite get around this girl anymore, and soon, unable to hold her growing form. Trish would realize all too late, too caught up in her mind wandering in the ways she could off Heather. That it wouldn't be until she was forced to drop her, Heather already a forth of her size and catching up fast. Trish's green eye's locking onto her, a growl escaping her as she sneered down at Heather who's confidence was flowing back into her. She wearing a cocky grin as she continued to gain size. "You ready to pay, Trish?" A cocky grin which would soon melt away once she realized that she would only level out at Trish's height. Perhaps Heather's mind only wishing to gain more size on this psychopath, but being the same size, at fifty feet meant one thing for her, and she knew it. There was nobody big enough to stop Trish from doing what she had wanted too for years.
Heather could only look on wide eyed as she watched the first punch come at her. It connecting with her jaw and immediately knocking her off balance, Heather taking a step back and nearly flattening a student or two underneath her shoes. Though, she managed to stay up, it wouldn't be for long before she would feel Trish's shoulder burying itself into her midsection, her legs being swept out from underneath her as Trish tackled her with a double leg takedown. Lifting her up into the air and throwing the both of them into the school. Even at normal size, this slam would have been brutal, knocking the wind firmly from Heather's lungs. Though at fifty feet, it brought a whole new scale of destruction, the ground bouncing from underneath the normal sized people, a loud boom being heard as well as the sound of concrete and brick turning to dust under their combined weight.
A dust cloud of debris would rise, and all that would be left would be Trish pushing herself up slowly, Edna able to swear she saw a devilish grin on Trish's face as she looked down at the fallen Heather. "You done? Huh!? Come on, I thought you had more fight then that!" Trish's voice would bellow, her shouting forcing everyone to cover their ears in pain from the power of her voice. "Oh, we're not done Princess, not by a long shot!" She would shout one more time before grabbing Heather's right arm. This giant girl already having the fight taken out of her, she helplessly lying on her back, wishing her time as a fifty foot giant was going better for her. It would only get worse as Trish leap to her side, falling to her back and locked in an armbar. Her body demolishing even more of the school, but more importantly forcing Heather to cry out in pain as her arm began to hyper extend. Heather's screams of pain only making those around her feel it as she could feel her arm breaking.
Edna meanwhile was left with a decision, neither of them good. After recalibrating the device, by her calculations things should be fine. Though there was no way to be sure. The Device could do a number of things at this point as it has proven, and shooting one of them again could have disastrous results. The question for Edna was simple, who does she fire upon? One one hand, she could try and shrink Trish down again, but that would leave Heather still fifty feet tall, and if she could move, perhaps extremely pissed off and who knows what she would do. On the other, the more unpredictable Trish, who was already proven to be a violent hothead. Could Edna really trust her enough to leave her as the remaining giant, if only for a moment until she knew for sure to try and shrink her too? The sound of a reverberating cracking could be heard, Heather's arm giving way, and this seemed to be all that Edna needed to hear as she raised the device, ready to fire.
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