Brobdingnagian Tales - The Rebellion chapter 2

Sophie grants Eliza a chance to stay alive and is put in a hazardous situation.

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Eliza flinched as her boot landed on a car, crushing it completely to a metallic pancake. Its crack sound-blasted loudly through the deserted lilliputian streets. She quickly dove into a street adjacent to a positively high apartment building. Eliza’s eyes peeped over its roof, scanning for hostile troops, listening to every kind of sound that could indicate she was found. After a few minutes had gone by, Eliza allowed herself to unwind and lowered on her haunches, exhaling deeply, contemplating about recent events. 

She cursed her father for concocting such a daring scheme by trying to poison Sophie. He was also a fool to put trust in Kevin, the lanky kid, who ratted them all out. The boy was probably living under the assumption that such an act would put him in a good light in the eyes of Sophie. It would not surprise her if that dirty wanker did it all for the vain hope of becoming intimate with Sophie. 

Eliza knew better though. Sophie was one cold-hearted teen bitch. If you've served your purpose it automatically meant you were written-off and would most likely end up as a bloody pulp below the heel of her boot. 

It did not matter anymore though. Eliza was simple stuck in this situation whereby she was forced to survive in a hostile lilliputian city with a full military force bend on her demise. She had to survive for two hours or end up as a beautified version of a downed godzilla. 

“Dad! Its her! Its her!” Eliza heard a child's voice screaming.
 

She saw a lilliputian child standing on some balcony, looking up at her, with bulging eyes. Two adults showed up, a woman and a man. 

“Get inside, junior.” The woman pulled the child along by the arm to usher him inside. Eliza saw the little family disappearing into their small apartment. She could have sworn she saw the father talking on his phone. For a short moment, Eliza was seriously considering to pluck the man out of his home to drop him from this substantial height as punishment for his attempt to reveal her location to the city's authorities. She let go of the thought and stood up again to her full height and took stock about her next move. Two hours was a long time to stay hidden in a lilliputian city as a human. Eventually, Eliza would have no choice but to engage in combat with their military. She saw her own reflection greeting her from a pristine office tower on the other side of the road. The tall building was adorned from top to bottom with glittering plates of mirrored glass. 

She couldn't stand to see the image of herself anymore. Not after latest happenings whereby she was used as a sex doll by grabby men from her own community. Some of them close friends of her father even. They told her that her life was forfeited, that Sophie loathed her and that she would end up being drained down the toilet like an amortized utensil. After her umpteenth rape session, Eliza did not mind anymore. She just wanted it all to end. The greater Eliza's surprise when she had to don herself with a leathered mistress outfit after two days of rest, thigh high patent boots included, and was dropped amidst a hostile lilliputian city to stay alive for two hours. Her only means of protecting herself was a stockwhip, nicely curled up and attached to her waist. 

“You should thank your father and his pitiful pleas.” Sophie had called down from above right after she had placed Eliza in the lilliputian city. “if it'd been up to me you would be fighting off elephant sized rats in some dumpster down the alley. Use this opportunity wisely.”
 

Eliza took one more glance at her own reflection staring back at her. Despite of seeing the image of a young woman in the prime of her life with a lively bush of chestnut hair, marvelously hued with streaks of summer-blond at its tips, Eliza could do nothing less than to feel deep revulsion for herself.
The whopping sound of an approaching chopper deriving from some point beyond the concrete jungle of urban structures downtown yanked Elize out of her contemplation.
 

Fuck! So soon? Critters got me tracked already.
 

Eliza immediately felt sorry for not having dealt with that snitchy Lilliputian guy earlier. That was always her problem. She was a good-hearted girl living in a cruel world.
If she wanted to have a chance of survival in this perilous game Sophie had plunged her in, Eliza had to turn off the sweet-caring thoughts in her head. Luckily for her, a thing like that seemed much easier now after undergoing an unending rape session in the arse. Her mind reeled with ideas to avoid being spotted by the chopper.
She quickly dove behind a large building, lowering herself and peeked around the corner. She had a visual on the chopper now in the far distance. It was military, with big guns attached below its wings and it was heading her way. Options were scarce now, but she had to try something. It would only be a matter of time before its pilot would have a visual on her allowing him to communicate the coordinates of her location to the rest of the troops. Eliza looked about all frantic and noticed several cars parked in an alley within an arm’s length. She saw that the chopper was flying circles now above her, scanning the area. She waited until he was flying in the opposite direction of her and snatched up a car in her hand. It fitted nicely in her clutch. Its metal creaked and squeaked when it was bending under the strength of her grasp, with its windows shattering into countless of shards. She clutched harder, like crumbling a wad of paper to create one compressed ball of metal.
Having played numerous hours of base ball during her youth, Eliza was quite confident of having a good throw in her right arm. Placing her feet firmly on the ground Eliza took aim and gasped hard as the wrecked lilliputian car left her hand and flew like a cannonball in a straight line towards the chopper and its unsuspecting crew. 

“Fuck!” Eliza said
 

A near hit. She quickly grabbed another car, crumpled it, took stance, aimed and propelled it with whooshing speed towards the chopper. Another misfire. Eliza saw that the chopper's pilot must have taken notice that he was under fire, for the chopper commenced a maneuver to turn around.
She only had one shot left and this throw would be even harder, for the chopper was moving sideways now instead of hovering away from her, forcing her to include his flying speed into account. Grabbing another parked car, Eliza did her thing, concentrated heavily and uttered a prayer just before she took aim and unleashed her final shot.
The chopper was still busy with its maneuver to head in her direction. The moment its cockpit was about to face in her direction the metal object made a full impact on its tail rotor, launching the aircraft in an uncontrollable spin. Not even the most skilled pilot, trying his luck with autorotation would be able to bring it safely to the ground. She made a cry of joy when the unguided chopper collided with a building, exploding in a grant ball of fire. 

“Not bad, Eliza. Not bad indeed. Faced it and aced it.” A rumbling voice thundered over the city. Eliza spun around and was filled with both shock and disgust as she saw Sophie's countenance hovering over the city like a massive mothership. Her expression all giddy with excitement. “Turns out you’re not the dipstick like your father. This promised to become quite the show. I’ll go get some popcorn!”
 

Eliza saw the Brobdingnagian brat rising to her full height to grant them all a marvelous display of her cute teenage butt as she turned around to walk off, causing heavy tremors to be felt all around them.
They heard Sophie mumbling some words in the distance, “I should do these kind of things more often.” 

Eliza’s focus was drawn towards her original assignment again as she heard the whopping sound of several chopper approaching on the horizon. She had to go on the lam, and fast, for the whole city’s military would be swarming this place finding out what happened to their friends in the chopper.