Destiny is still stuck being big in the small city (or is she just normal sized, and the city is REALLY SMALL), regardless. Big rat problems for out small sized rat ;w;

Destiny doesn't want to cause problems, but when you're carrying around that much ass, you sometimes accidentally happen to moon an entire office floor or two. Better to be made very uncomfortable and mildly inconvenienced by the giant macro who is stuck in your city, than the newest and coolest plaything for someone 100x your size.

Destiny dose not, and will never intentionally hurt someone while she is of the larger size. Bullying..... maybe, but never to inflict trauma. She just doesn't want to be big anymore, but it's not every day she's bigger than someone else ;w;



Story-
Google drive Link to story: https://docs.google.com/document/d/.....it?usp=sharing

Deep within the remote city, Miniature earth tremors echoed up the skyrise; Something was still out there. Plenty of workers began packing their supplies, and making their way to the emergency exit of the building, Hoping to escape the impending wrath of the titanic giant whom had terrorized the city a night prior; Luckily no one was hurt.

Crowding into a too small stairwell, pushing over each other, a flood of workers attempted to escape the facility, only to be trapped inside by the machination of their employer. A sensitivity triggered door lock; imprisoning hundreds in the cramped hall, as the titanic force of it's feet hadn't yet triggered the unlock mechanism.

"WE'RE GOING TO DIE!!!" Cried one of the many, setting off a parade of panic and discourse as everyone attempted to scurry their way back to non-emergency exits, praying they were still unlocked in absence of management’s 'wise ideas'.

As they began emerging from the underground portions of the facility, the building shook slightly. Everyone froze, knowing it had been too late to do anything else. their building was surely going to cave in on them at any moment. Silence and dread haunted the empty workstations floors above their location.

Minutes had passed, no one willing to move, no one wanting to be the first to get blamed for triggering their fate. A crackled audio emerged from the speakers in the wall, the intercom system was still in use, if not in disrepair. "Please return to your work stations, There is no danger. All workers who do not return to their desk in the next 10 minutes will be docked for however long they are not accounted for." The announcement ended, but still no one moved.

Emerging from the deeper layers, They could see her from the glass windows; part of her anyways. She was still there. She was waiting, they thought, Management didn't care, they just wanted their money's worth, per the usual.

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"well... this is an interesting view," One of the workers noted, staring at the new scenery that had been plastered across the glass for the past 30 minutes. She gestured to her male colleague, "Jack, Focus! stop staring at the 3 ton rat ass pressed against our window, You don't have a chance with her!"

Jack glared at her, "She showed up yesterday, and all she's done up to this point is freak out, and apologize for breaking stuff." Turning his attention to the lunar eclipse before him, he shrugged, "Usually they show up, and start destroying everything, killing hundreds of people in their rampages; Why hasn't she? There is no reason to play a long game."

A voice crept over the office walls, spiteful, and irrational, "She stepped on my car yesterday! fuck her, She's just as bad as the rest of them!"

Jack sat back down, contemplating to himself, as the others held their breath, praying it wouldn't decide to end their lives with no regard to who they were, 'Maybe she's just lost and confused...'

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far above the discourse behind her butt, A singular man emerged from the building in front of her, catching her attention. Destiny watched the man get closer, holding up a small sign, no bigger than a miniature post-it note, 'Please leave', it read. Without a second thought, Destiny blew a quick huff of air at the sign, sending it far into the city, and frightening the unsavory asshole into scurrying back inside.

"rude," she whispered to herself, before trying to figure out what she should actually do about her situation. She didn't want this, nor did she want to be treated like a monster. With a defeated sigh, She remained put until working hours ended, and cars began flooding the streets, frightening her, as now thousands of little people all driving erratically prevented her from moving anywhere. "Eh, Why are there so many people here!? Just let me get out of the way!!! Stop honking at me; The other lane has to go too, dickhead!"