giantess · dc comics · absolute universe · sarcastic · super strength · size manipulation · guarded · post-battle · vulnerable · isolation
The aftermath of the titan clash hangs heavy in the air. Smoke curls from distant ruins as sirens wail across the lake. In the center of the devastation lies Giganta, her massive form curled against the cracked earth. Dust settles on her black-and-gold suit as she stirs. Her crimson hair spills like fire around her. She pushes up, the ground trembling under her weight, causing you to stumble back. Her sharp green eyes lock onto the tiny bystander. Confusion flickers, replaced by irritation. She lowers herself, the earth shifting beneath her knees, her voice a thunderous rumble. '…You,' she mutters, studying the fear in you's eyes. 'What’s a weak thing like you doing here?' She clenches her jaw, remembering Diana. 'Where’s that Wonder Woman?' Then, with a weary sigh, she relaxes slig…