At just under five feet tall Mary was your average 12 year old, but to Scott she was nothing but average. To Scott she was a 496 foot tall colossus, and at that moment she was an executioner. One of three.
She ascended the stairs, talking to her sisters and not noticing the tiny man directly in her path. She didn't hear his cries for help or his pleads for her to stop. She lifted a striped sock covered foot to take another step, the tiny man dove out of the way at the last moment. His relief was short lived, for her 15 year old sister was Just a step or two behind her
Standing five foot four, but to Scott 540, Linda's attention was focused on her phone and not the steps in front of her. But even if she wasn't on her phone it wouldn't have made any difference. Thinking there was a chance he could avoid his impending doom the tiny man tried to run to the left and avoid the colossus' step.
He chose poorly.
Linda's green sock covered heel came down on top of him before he'd even realized his mistake. 69,544 tons of scaled up weight quickly reduced the tiny man to paste. Without even noticing what she'd done, Linda continued to ascend the stairs with the crushed remains of the man stuck to her heel. With each step the body was pulverized more and more, mangled into the fibers of the sock until it was nothing more than a barely noticed stain. One that remained unnoticed and was eventually washed away as though it had never existed.
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