Sure, a normal-size person may well find this redhead showing such 'fiery passion' cute when viewed from a distance, but to a quarter-inch tall man literally at her toes, every minor movement is a potential murder. You've simply got to get to higher ground!
You sidestep around the scrunching toes, unable to take your eyes from their elephantine forms as they effortlessly flex and squeeze, demonstrating enough force to annihilate your pathetic body. But you reach the flip-flop strap unhurt, and scuttle your insect self up on top of it. Yet the feeling of triumph that ensues is immediately squashed by the insane distance to the woman's ankle, and from there the sheer surface of her shin.
You tentatively walk the slope of her skin, blood rushing beneath your feet. You don't want to cause enough of a disturbance for her to scratch you off, so you take your damn time. Same with the climb; you could move faster up this wall of ample handholds, but there's no rush.
Unfortunately, your caution works against you in this instance; you're no more than halfway to the knee when the redhead slaps her palms down upon those distant peaks with a resounding impact that shakes you where you hang. "Screw this," her voice booms from even further above. "I'm gonna get a drink. Anyone else want one?"
The woman pushes herself to standing, and now your climb becomes one up a moving mountain of human flesh! Do you dare try to cling on, or drop off earlier?
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