Every step was in awe. You had never seen a moving skyscraper before your tiny life, so you were hardly prepared to witness one now. Regardless of your tiny life in the world around you, it worked, it made sense. Survival of the fittest, struggle to the top. Now, looking at what you were looking at, there was no way to top that. That body slowly lumbering above and far away from you was the fittest by default. It didn't hurt that she was beautiful, but you were an insect to her, she encompassed your view, your attention, but she had no knowledge of your existence.
You had made your way down the hill, steadily towards the grass edge, and no more than ten or so paces from her and her tent, where she was currently writing some entry in her booklet. Studying something so far away, so beneath her. Maybe you could give her some pointers you mirthed. The not so subtle thuds roiled lightly through your body as she shifted her weight on her feet.
The rustling from the grass to your left would have given your hunter away a dozen times before, but you'd been too enraptured with the goddess before you. Leaping out came Trevorina. Her form was easily 3 times you length wise. Bounding towards you, you fall to your back. She and her 7 legs and 7 eyes are here for blood. You'd been too distracted, but she took the disturbance of the god far away as an opportunity. You had realized long ago that intelligence was not limited to size, but this startled you nonetheless. You pulled your small staff from your back. It wasn't much. but it packed enough of a punch to have take her eye in the first place. Closing the door to your shelter on her leg had taken that. Not a fun memory as she had clawed furiously into your small shelter. Desperate to end your existence, human or not.
Now she had you. You were hundreds of your yards from your shelter. Running was certain death. Staying and fighting was near near certain death. But what choice did you have? You readied your spear. You'd make this fucking wolf spider pay goddammit!
She charged, straight at you. It was so fast, but at your small size you had learned that the world slowed down, just a bit. Just enough, as you parried her charge and stabbed at her body, causing her to flip away from the spear over your small crouched form and impact the ground on the far side, causing and audible *thump* as she quickly scrambled and recovered, her aggressive posture returning towards you. The first round went to you...
You readied to parry her next charge when suddenly you heard, and more importantly FELT the thump, Thump, THUMP of footsteps caused by the giant woman.You spared a glance upward to notice that she now overshadowed your area, God she was enormous...
You shake your head, Trevorina may have been mildly taken aback by this development, but she seemed to be recovering quickly. After all, she was used to being in the shadow of giants, human, or otherwise. You were her focus for now. The struggle was here, not up there. She squared up against you again. God she was big you fretted. At least 2 and half times your length, just about 16 feet wide. Fuck...
Her glistening fangs seemed to drip the venom of death that she wanted to unleash on you. You locked eyes, 7 to 2, you crouched, ready to strike any assault...THUMP
The shadow fell over you and Trevorina...neither of you honestly paid much attention, considering the circumstances. You were in a life or death struggle, what was a couple of earthquakes? You, knowing what the thumps meant, spared a glance upwards, and almost fell back in shock if it wasn't for the ungodly sized murderous spider in front of you. A gigantic eye, easily larger than the spider in front of you, probably distorted by the magnifying glass, seemed to be gazing down upon you and Trevorina. It seems you have an audience for you life or death struggle. Not far beyond the eyes you notice the giant brunettes hair, her kinda stunning edifice of a face, but far below past her mountain of a body, her brown hiking boots, maybe you could flee for those, she'd probably kill a spider chasing towards her feet, but an ant, what would she care? Alternatively you could give up your struggle and wave your arms for help . You don't want to die like this. Finally, you could continue your struggle for survival, after all, what did this bint know about your fight down here, she'd probably move on in moments, easily forgetting about a spider hunting its prey like any human would.
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