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\n\t\t\t\t\tparabellum3 and my OC Nadahi Al-RihadNadia woke with a start. the sun was blinding, a hot breeze wafted over her fur.
Her fur...
She looked down to realize that she was fully naked. She gasped and instinctively covered her sensitive areas, looking around to get her bearings. What she was disturbed her.
the trees, the animals, all of it was absolutely minuscule. Somehow, the young panther had been transformed into a massive version of herself. She looked around incredulously, unsure of her situation, unable to remember where she had come from or why she was here. Her heart began to pound as she stood up and looked around, her head nearly in the clouds, but there was nothing.
Shyly, she set off across the desert, her massive paws thumping along the rocky, sandy terrain, in search desperately of something, anything to help her. For hours she wandered, whimpering to herself softly, lost and parched under the glaring sun. after some time, she sat huddled against a ridge, squeezing into the little shade it offered when she heard a strange sound. like distant thunder. scanning the sky, she managed to pick out a series of glinting lights hovering in the deep blue. Whatever could this be? one of the strange objects parted from a glimmering flare and a puff of smoke. Nadia squinted.
She blinked in confusion, and only after a moment, she saw the silhouette of a missile speeding towards her.
The explosion rocked her to her core. literally. the missile penetrated her middle abdomen, burying itself among her innards for one horrifying moment, enough for her to look down and see the rocket burner cut out. then there was white. Nadia sat up, rubbing her face. her ears rang, and as her vision cleared, she gasped in horror.
Her midsection was basically gone. A shred of skin connected her upper and lower body, and her bulging insides were strewn about the hot sand, spilling out of her belly as their contents stained the ground all around her. A golden puddle rolled out from under her twitching legs.
Chest heaving, she slowly lifted a shredded section of her large intestine, watching the remnants of her last meal leaking from its torn, bloody end. her face drained of blood, she felt queasy as her stomach dropped. Then, when she saw her actual stomach actually drop, she hurled. a cascade of her stomach contents gushed out of her bloody mouth and over her own body, and she fell back onto her elbows, crying and sobbing and groaning in shock and pain.
Despite her agony, she was able to notice the rumble of the overhead aircraft had disappeared. At this point, she had trouble really caring about where they were. She cradled her ruined innards, staring at them and her legs lying dead still in the dust. curious animals gazed in her direction from nearby. for a few minutes, she continued to sob and moan. Then, as she looked to the horizon, she saw it. A bright flash faded in from the atmosphere. Another missile, a bigger missile.
Tears streaming down her face, the giantess closed her eyes and waited.