Giganta

You sigh with disappointment, yet another blind date stood you up. And you begin mentally preparing yourself to go home and drown your sorrows in leftover piza again.

but just as you begin to sit up, a man runs out from the inner restaurant onto the balcony, frantically looking back as if running from something. He is terrified at the realization that he's on the balcony, 60 feet off the ground. Turning back, you both see what, "or who" the man was running from. A tall, muscular red-headed woman in handcuffs bursting through the doors. "if I can't have you, NO ONE CAN!" she yells, tearing her hands free from the cuffs as she pulls out a vile of pink liquid from her skirts back pocket. And proceeds to drink it.

the man attempts to back away, fearful of what this woman is capable of. "uh, o-ok Gigi. N-no need to do anything rash." he says, shakily. Suddenly, gigantas arm rips through the sleve of her top, growing in size and muscle. "i told you, my "friends" call me Gigi. You!... call!... me!... GIGANTA!!!..."

yells the woman in a loud, gruff voice, rapidly growing in size until she is 80 feet tall. A true giant. Clad in some scifi looking suit, looking down on the man with a fiery rage in her eye, flairing nostrils, and harsh, snarling lips. "uh, ok. Giganta. M-m-mu-maybe we can still be friends?!" the man asks fearfully, desperate to get out of this situation alive. Giganta scoffs, clenching her fists. "i didn't come here to make friends, I came here to FIND LOVE!!!" she declares, reaching down to grab the man as you look on...