As the trio of Freddy, Amber and Terrance had finished off the two cockroaches they came across on the kitchen floor, when they hard a disturbance coming from underneath the stove. Scuttling out from under the stove were six more cockroaches, making slow progress towards the shrunken crew and the remaining pieces of chocolate chip cookie.
“Shit, what do we do?” Terrance said in a panic, starting to back away and reload his rifle.
“Will you relax?!” Amber snapped back in amber, looking down through the scope of her rifle and dropping another of the cockroaches with a well placed head shot.
“Just chill do, take a breath,” Freddy insisted, trying to keep his rookie coworker calm.
The five remaining insects continued onward toward the group, who were no backing up in unison. This was interrupted by a titanic thud, as a massive pair of bare feet entered the kitchen.
“Holy shit!” Amber shouted, as she and her coworkers stared up at this giantess towering over them. “Who the hell is that?!”
There was an awkward pause as she turned to Freddy. “Hey!” she shouted, catching his attention.
“Oh,” he said, snapping out of it. “That’s uh….that’s my mom,” he said, extremely intimidated at the sight of his colossal mother.
“HELLO? FREDDY? SAM? ANYONE HOME?” She called out, her bare feet getting closer and closer to the tiny insects and exterminators on the floor.
“Shit, she’s gonna step on us,” Terrance panicked, turning and starting to run in the other direction from those giant feet.
As Freddy’s mother, Cheryl, scanned the area of the kitchen, she glanced down and scowled. “GROSS,” she mumbled, staring at the movement on the floor. “HE’S AN EXTERMINATOR AND HAS BUGS IN HIS APARTMENT?!”
The titaness shook her head in disgust and stomped towards a cabinet under the sink. “I’LL TAKE CARE OF THIS FOR HIM,” she mumbled, reaching under the sink and fumbling around.
Cheryl emerged with a massive can of RAID and aimed it at the insects below.
“Fuck, run!” Freddy screamed, now fearing for his life.
What happened….