A large crowd had gathered in the street. Everyone was stunned at what they saw, an impossibly large green-skinned woman had just ripped a house out of the ground, and threw it into orbit. Most people were too frightened to move, some were curious, and others were just plain envious.
Tracy began to notice that the entire neighborhood had come out of their houses, and all of them were staring at HER! It felt great, it felt right. After all, she was better than any of them. She was a goddess! She looked down at all of them, even the tallest person in the crowd has 3-4 feet smaller than she was.
One of the people envious of her was Ms. Helen Lumpkin. She had fallen on hard times lately. Her husband had left her for a younger woman once their oldest child had gone off to college. She had fallen into a funk, gained weight, and had become just plain miserable to be around. Her once slim build was now decideably chunky. She knew that she was the object of pity and ridicule in the neighborhood. It was hard not to notice how people now looked at her, and it infutiated her. Unfortunately, she could do nothing about it. She inched her way closer to the supersized woman that she had just seen throw an entire house into the air. As she got closer, she recognized the face atop the most muscular body she had ever seen, it was Tracy, the girl she had given piano lessons to a few years back! Her mind raced, how in the world did she get this kind of power? It was unbelievable, impossible to think that this young girl now looked like this. That she had this much power. She dreamed of what it would be like to look like that. To be able to lift houses with her bare hands, have crowds of people look at you like everyone was looking at Tracy.
She got about 15 feet when she noticed another woman creeping up on Tracy. She appeared to be concentrating on an odd gun that was at Tracy's feet. Judging by the other woman's urgency maybe that was the source of Tracy's powers! She had to get closer to see if somehow she could get her hands on it.If she could just get to it, she would never be laughed at again. Nobody would ever look at her again with pity. No, they would look at her with fear, fear and respect. As she got within 10 feet she had a better appreciation of how big and powerful Tracy had become, it was awe-inspiring.
While Helen, inched closer and closer, another woman made her way through the crowd. Leslie Simmons was stunned at how big little tracy had grown. Leslie was the neighborhood MILF, and she was very much used to being the center of attention, and why not. She had a stunningly beautiful face, and even at 42, she made all the neighborhood men and boys drool. She kept in shape through yoga and pilates, she never had thought about lifting weights and developing any manly muscles. She was curvy and shapely, and 100% feminine. But, she was intrigued at the power Tracy held over the crowd before her. As she got closer to Tracy, she was couldn't believe the size of her legs. Even the real big steroid guys down at the gym were nowhere near this size, not even close. She saw a woman reaching down for a strange-looking gun that had gone un-noticed by Tracy's feet. Tracy had become distracted with all of the attention turned her way. Leslie got closer and closer to see what was happening.
Carly managed to reach down and grab the gun. Her stupid niece was too much in love with her new power that she had forgotten that just as quickly as she got it, it could be taken away from her in a blink of an eye. She adjusted the dial to drain and aimed it at Tracy. Immediately, she lost all of the muscles and height. She shrunk down to her normal 18 year old body, completely nude. Tracy couldn't believe that she let herself get distracted by her own power. And now that power was gone. Carly re-adjusted the dial, her hands trembled with anticipation. She went to aim the gun at herself as quick as she could. She went to pull the trigger when another pair of hands reached out. The beam fired out, missing her, but striking another woman right in the chest.