Stomping Out Resistance
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 43
by
copier
· original author:
pats2015
This whole thing was crazy. Sara had barely taken a few newly giant steps and already she was being faced with an angry mob. Instead of cheers she was berated with insults. Instead of offerings they carried baseball bats, pitchforks, and pistols. The scared group wouldn't listen to reason. When they looked at her all they saw was at most a giant freak and at worst another blood thirsty monster on the loose.
This really made the giant Japanese woman's blood boil. How dare these people lump her in with Erica. Sara to this point hadn't gone kaiju mode. At most she had caused a bit of property damage. But that didn't matter to them. In their beady little rodent eyes she was no different then that big bitch that was holding her precious son hostage.
"Johnny." Sara said out loud.
Thinking about her son in danger caused a switch to flip in Sara's mind. Her baby needed her. She wasn't going to let anyone get in her way. With that in mind she took a step forward. Then another.
As Sara got even closer many in the mob began to tremble some to the point of panic. Those that wanted to flee were rebuked by the old man leading the charge.
"Hold strong everyone! We won't let that giant walk all over us!" He shouted at his makeshift mob.
The man didn't realize how prophetic those words were.
Without warning Sara lifted one giant boot in the air. It hovered long enough for dread to fill those staring up at the bottom of it's sole before it came down with a heavy thud on top a group of six of the more well armed members of the resistance.
Though Sara's first step through the mob was purposeful and lingering the rest came in rapid succession and she proceeded to flatten scores of her detractors. To Sara it reminded her of when Johnny as a kid would ask her to stomp on his army men for his homemade monster movies. Often the mother would find herself lost in their games and really came embrace her role. Embarrassingly she even one time really swallowed one of the his plastic toy soldiers whole only realizing it after her son yelled cut and said she could spit it out. That was one toy the mom knew her son wouldn't want back.
This time instead of mute little green plastic men under her feet there were all shades of screaming living breathing people before they eventually were reduced to crimson collections of bones and viscera under her boots.
Up above a helicopter hovered above the scene. Viewers were horrified as Sara walked her giant boots were replaced with giant deep red indents in the ground. As Sara marched through the crowd her voice suddenly cut through their screams and she made her intentions clear.
"Know that I'm doing this because I can't waste time with any more of these pathetic mobs. Consider this an example of what will happen to anyone who gets between me and saving my son. I won't give a second thought to deal with you as I see fit. That goes for police or military as well. If you value your lives stay out of my way and let me handle my business."
This really made the giant Japanese woman's blood boil. How dare these people lump her in with Erica. Sara to this point hadn't gone kaiju mode. At most she had caused a bit of property damage. But that didn't matter to them. In their beady little rodent eyes she was no different then that big bitch that was holding her precious son hostage.
"Johnny." Sara said out loud.
Thinking about her son in danger caused a switch to flip in Sara's mind. Her baby needed her. She wasn't going to let anyone get in her way. With that in mind she took a step forward. Then another.
As Sara got even closer many in the mob began to tremble some to the point of panic. Those that wanted to flee were rebuked by the old man leading the charge.
"Hold strong everyone! We won't let that giant walk all over us!" He shouted at his makeshift mob.
The man didn't realize how prophetic those words were.
Without warning Sara lifted one giant boot in the air. It hovered long enough for dread to fill those staring up at the bottom of it's sole before it came down with a heavy thud on top a group of six of the more well armed members of the resistance.
Though Sara's first step through the mob was purposeful and lingering the rest came in rapid succession and she proceeded to flatten scores of her detractors. To Sara it reminded her of when Johnny as a kid would ask her to stomp on his army men for his homemade monster movies. Often the mother would find herself lost in their games and really came embrace her role. Embarrassingly she even one time really swallowed one of the his plastic toy soldiers whole only realizing it after her son yelled cut and said she could spit it out. That was one toy the mom knew her son wouldn't want back.
This time instead of mute little green plastic men under her feet there were all shades of screaming living breathing people before they eventually were reduced to crimson collections of bones and viscera under her boots.
Up above a helicopter hovered above the scene. Viewers were horrified as Sara walked her giant boots were replaced with giant deep red indents in the ground. As Sara marched through the crowd her voice suddenly cut through their screams and she made her intentions clear.
"Know that I'm doing this because I can't waste time with any more of these pathetic mobs. Consider this an example of what will happen to anyone who gets between me and saving my son. I won't give a second thought to deal with you as I see fit. That goes for police or military as well. If you value your lives stay out of my way and let me handle my business."
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