[center][h2][color=gold][b]Subject 332 - [i]Parkinson[/i][/b][/color][/h2][/center]

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With the sudden entrance of Johnny in the scene, Parkinson turned her head in such a swift and mechanical fashion that it almost seemed like she emerged from a horror movie. She of course, glared at him, not because she disliked him but of the lack of trust he had toward the males and the current circumstances which simply infuriated her. A wave of relief would breeze through her as the star faced boy would, apparently, side with the blonde on this particular event. Though she would feel she had just gained an ally, she realized that such a reaction was completely unwarranted and she had it completely under control. The only thing now in Parkinson's mind, at least concerning this particular event, was what he wanted from her. Strangely, she immediately assumed that nothing like this could be free. 

"[color=gold]Erm... Thanks?[/color]"

With that awkward stare, the star faced had finally left along with the short female who barely manifested herself. Oddly enough, Parkinson expected that girl to speak more than the boy, but that was quickly irrelevant when Andarta expelled her obnoxious babbling again. Parkinson's glare directed itself back on the colossus, the smaller Parkinson trying her best to fixate the woman in the eyes, though the exaggerated size made it a not so easy task. Inhaling deeply, she tried to collect herself this time before bursting out, experimenting on a possibly more political approach to see if anything would happen. Waiting for the right moment, the easy enraged female opened her mouth... 

"[color=gold]Look, Let's jus- Wait why do want me for the gym? Oh... No no no![/color]" 

Andarta was getting way too touchy this time around, pulling Parkinson closer with her massive hands. The thin female could just imagine those hands crushing her very being as the amazon just laughed it off. She was paralyzed in fear, unable to even slap the hands away anymore, like an animal trapped in a corner. All she could do is fixate the woman and hope for a quick end. 

[color=gold][i]Break ... Break?! Oh God ...[/i][/color]

Andarta's choice of words were bad enough that even she questioned their consistency in this situation. Of course, Parkinson couldn't say anything in the state she was in. Not that she'd have time to as the following second, she was in the air. At first, the long haired girl didn't understand what she was feeling. She ascended, and her insides felt tingly and she didn't recognize her environment. She just saw white walls, the floor, and the ceiling all at once. It would only be when she was falling down that she'd notice she was, well, falling down.

[color=gold][i]Oh...[/i][/color]

"[color=gold]KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Catchmecatchmecatchmecatchme!!!!!![/color]" 

She screeched for the giant to catch her, the scream being strong enough to echo right to the library. Her body would be flailing in every possible direction as she slowly crashed toward the floor. Only Andarta would prevent her from becoming potato stew.