*The serum effects Lunamaria in unbelievable ways. She expands to sizes far dwarfing Murrue.* is the full choice, but was cut off for length and I don't know how to edit it.

Lunamaria screamed in pain as she rolled about in the ocean, writhing. Murrue could only watch as the Coordinator girl reacted to the formula, a sad look crossing her face. She hadn't wanted to kill the girl, but this was the result of her own actions. The serum was dangerous in it's unrefined form. When tested on a Male Coordinator, it had caused the man's flesh to liquify, so further testing had been forbidden. Murrue had no idea what was happening inside the Coordinator girl's body as she stood up, solemnly watching and listening to the young girl's screams.

Deep inside Lunamaria's 30 mile tall body, a change was taking place. Unlike the previous test subject, the red uniformed girl's body was not reject the serum. Instead, it was accepting it in ways noone had ever imagined. The pain was immense as the serum reacted with her altered genes, tearing apart her DNA piece by piece and reassembling her body. Lunamaria's eyes ran with tears, her mouth open as she flailed about, not noticing as her breasts began to shake on her chest. Her red uniform went taunt as the ample orbs enlarged, expanding outwards until the wet red cloth stuck to her flesh, pulled so taunt that it was like the clothing was painted onto her body. Rips formed in the clothing as it was pulled and stretched, top of her shirt pulled apart revealing her collarbones.

The changes were not limited to her breast, the rest of her body beginning to shake as Lunamaria's DNA was altered, her body changing. Her legs stretched, proportionally gaining another 4 inches. All over her body her muscles tensed and released, tensed and release, growing larger and more defined each time. Her muscles did not grow to any extreme extent, but unknown to anyone, her muscles grew far more dense, granting her strength far beyond what she had before. All over her body it was as if her clothing was painted on, it was pulled so tight by her expanding body.

And then, she began to grow. In stuttering spurts Lunamaria began to cover more and more ocean. It was a far cry from the steady, even growth of before. Slowly, her body expanded. Another 5 miles. Another 10 miles. Still, pain wracked the girl's body. Another 20 miles. Another 30 miles. Her flailing limbs obliterated islands by the dozen. She expanded again, doubling in size. Murrue could only stand back and watch. Lunamaria expanded again, and again. She stretched out to 100 miles tall. Then 200. Her kicking legs stretched out, her massive heels now smashing downwards into Australia, pulverizing the continent and destroying cities left and right. She exploded in growth, the uneven surging of her body carrying her outwards as she cried out. She doubled in size. Murrue looked downwards, the writhing girl at her feet nearly equaling her massive size, but still sprawled out on the ground. Then, Lunamaria grew again. In a massive rush of growth, she doubled in size, shooting up to a massive 800 miles tall. Then again, 1600 miles. Even lying down, the girl's flailing legs reached high into the air, a stray arm struck Murrue in the waist, sending the 480 mile woman sprawling from Lunamaria's new, unbelievable strength.

Hurled backwards from the impact, Murrue crashed into Japan, her massive body wreaking destruction on a large part of the island. Shaken, she slowly sat up and watched as the red uniformed Coordinator expanded again. And again. Her flailing legs had obliterated Australia now, wiping all traces of life from the continent and leaving it cracked and shattered as her feet reached over into the Indian ocean, stirring up Tsunamis of unbelievable proportions. Her screaming lessened, but it was unlikely that a single piece of glass was still intact anywhere in the world as the deafening noise rendered most of the Western hemisphere deaf. Then, the screaming stopped. Lunamaria's movements slowed and she became still. Far above sea level, her beautiful face lay still, eyes closed.

Then, a smile formed on her lips. Her eyes opened, a confident look on her face. She was probably the most powerful being in existence, and she knew it. Slowly, she stood. She brought her feet under her, lifting her massive body upwards. Her massive, even on her, breasts jiggled in their tight confines, their unbelieveable size and shape the stuff of legends. Her uniform was skin tight, soaked with ocean water and sweat. She rose upwards, towering higher and higher. Her head soared far outside the atmosphere. Finally, she was standing straight up. Her lips parted as her body began to shake slightly as she began to chuckle, then began to laugh out loud, her voice inexplicably carrying through vaccume and reaching the ears of everyone on both Plant and Earth. She had been altered by the mysterious liquid, the unbearably beautiful Coordinator girl now standing tall, practically a Goddess, standing at 8,000 miles tall.