You hear a strange commotion echo down the valley. There's someone else here? Off all places, this had to be just about the most remote, desolate place you could think of. nobody in their right mind would come here. Amidst the stories of prehistoric monsters once more roaming the earth and the hostile weather there was nothing to be found. You crouch down and peek over the next crest, hoping to see what was happening.
A few hundred meters down the gentle slope was a small camp. Two large domes, alien in nature, sat side by side, a large tube connecting them. Next to this habitat was a strange looking device. It looked a little like a futuristic oil derrick, a long rod slowly moving up and down at the heart of the construction. Clanking and loud humming gave the scene a very suspicious lookout. Perhaps this was what had caused all of the monster stories. You try to sneak closer and find out when of the domes opens up. Through the door steps a familiar figure. It's the Queen! What the hell was she doing here? You dive down into the snow, hoping against hope that she didn't see you. The purple skunk-like alien is clad in simple robes, seemingly unfased by the harsh cold. She doesn't seem to notice you and walks to the machine. A few pressed buttons later the humming continues at a much lower pitch.
"At long last the ancient prehistoric powers buried in this glacier will be mine. I shall attain their strength and with it I will conquer the galaxy!"
The machine whirred and hummed loudly as a peculiar looking device was removed from it. The Queen's tail twitched as she caressed the smooth surface. Wires hung of one end of the device, but the other half was completely free of any protrusions. She put her feet apart a little and promptly slipped her hand into her robes. The skunk alien pushed the device in and with a loud SHLK she probed herself with it. With everything in place she flipped a switch on the machine and it whirred into action. The noise grew ten times louder and her whole body began to shudder. Either this was just an industrial grade alien vibrator or something very special was about to happen.
As it turns out the latter was the case. The Queen moaned loud enough to cause avalanches as she grew in size. At first the growth was slow, but quickly she was dwarfing the compound, making the idea that she ever fit inside those domes seem laughable. Each of her fingers looked to be about the size of your whole body. You could only guess at her exact new size, but you were in no rush to get any closer to find out. You're lying on your belly in the snow, only barely covered in a snowdrift. Do you stay put and hope she doesn't see you or do you try to run for it?
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