Miserable Mistake

So! This is a new style of comic, idk if its better or worse than the usual, thought I'd give it a try tho, what do u all think? Lemme know :3

One day during her off time, Weiss was experimenting with some of her dust. Any and all new combinations she could discover would always be helpful for future fights, so why not go ham and see how many combos she could make!

It was all going well until one combination of dust exploded her weapon and singed into her skin, painfully reducing her size and fizzling her aura away in tandem. 

With the shocking surprise of being suddenly reduced in size, Weiss had no clue how to return to normal, or if her transformation was even reversible in the first place. With no other plans, she set off back inside to try and get help from her teammates and friends.

Crawling beneath the door, she glanced up at the giant plane that was the hallway walls to look up at the clock. 6am. Weiss silently cursed in her mind not knowing how long it would be before anyone woke up. 

"This is bad... If I can't get help soon, I may be shrunk forever!" She cried as she made her long trek along the gigantic wooden floor.

A loud, rhythmic thumping shook the thought from Weiss' head, however. A constant boom of sound echoing from not too far away got louder and rapidly closer as well. Looking for the source of the constant noise, Weiss was nearly squished then and there as the gargantuan foot of none other than Blake Belladonna shot forward, landing just before her, causing Weiss to scream out in horrific fear.

From the impact of Blake's foot, Weiss' hair flew backward as the shockwave of a mere step was nearly enough to knock her over. Swallowing at the mere sight of her giant friend's foot before her, Weiss' eyes slowly trailed up the beanstalk that was Blake's leg all the way up to her face high in the clouds. Weiss knew she was small already, but being shown the ridiculousness of the scale was enough to cause tears to well up in her eyes.

Immediately she began shrieking, screaming and shouting. Creating any sort of noise she could hoping at least one yell would be enough to get picked up on Blake's superior sense of hearing. If Blake couldn't hear her, she had no chance of getting anyone else.

Fortunately, before Blake could take another step forward, her feline eyes peered down to her feet, where Weiss began to wave frantically. Jumping up and down, Weiss was like a cheerleader as she tried to create as much movement as possible to be seen, going as far to even start hitting Blake's toes hoping she'd notice.

Weiss' smile faded as Blake scowled with venom in her voice, scoffing: "Eugh, great. We have bugs." The words were enough to stab through Weiss' heart as her whole body sank. She felt even smaller as Blake's eyes tore through her and deemed her a bothersome insect rather than her teammate and friend.

"B-Bug...?" Weiss choked out, sobbing at the mere thought of being mistaken for a bug. She began to scream louder than before. "Blake!? I'm not a bug! Please, you have to recognise me! BLAKE!?" But it was no use.

To Weiss' horror, Blake's foot rose once more, but to Weiss' even further horror, it wasn't to continue walking. Instead of taking a step away, Blake's foot loomed effortlessly over Weiss, the sole caked in filth and crumbs from walking barefoot indoors dribbled debris down at the minuscule girl, causing her to cough and wince. Weiss' eyes shot out of her head as she watched Blake's digits softly shift, wafting more stench, sweat and debris down upon her.

"No... Blake no! STOP!" She screamed, but it was no use. The Faunus girl only heard the squeaking noise of an insect underfoot and did what anyone would do when presented with the opportunity to crush a bug.

To Weiss, it was as if Blake slammed her foot down at top speed, splattering the poor huntress against her sole like a stain, her guts and bones crunched as she turned to goo beneath Blake's ferocious stomp.

In reality, Blake merely took a soft step, barely even worthy of noise from the wet smack of her flesh against the floor. Blake, feeling much more juice squirt from the bug than expected, winced at the feeling of it underfoot, and strode off in search of some paper towels to get rid of it.

"Gross..." Blake uttered to no one, wiping off the few remains of Weiss Schnee from her foot.