Tinies are scattered across a living room floor as BOOMING footsteps approach. Lydia enters the apartment, She stops at a shoe box on the floor. “Guess who, you little fucks!”. Lydia lifts the lid, revealing a miniature apartment complex inside. “You guys are unbelievable, you know that? I've got normal-sized tenants who are a FUCKING GOD-SEND compared to you!”. She kicks off her shoes. “I'm getting noise complaints from both neighbors! You're tiny! How the fuck is that even possible!?”. She lifts a nylon foot. “You suck at paying rent, you are a constant pain in my ass, and it's time I pu...

Tinies are scattered across a living room floor as BOOMING footsteps approach. Lydia enters the apartment, She stops at a shoe box on the floor. “Guess who, you little fucks!”. Lydia lifts the lid, revealing a miniature apartment complex inside. “You guys are unbelievable, you know that? I've got normal-sized tenants who are a FUCKING GOD-SEND compared to you!”. She kicks off her shoes. “I'm getting noise complaints from both neighbors! You're tiny! How the fuck is that even possible!?”. She lifts a nylon foot. “You suck at paying rent, you are a constant pain in my ass, and it's time I put my foot down”. Lydia destroys the tiny complex with CRUSHES, GRINDS, and HEAVY STOMPS. Everything is flattened. She picks up the box to toss it out, then stops. She spots a small hole in the bottom corner, big enough for the micro-guys to escape through. She looks down at the floor and all around her. “You wanna play you tiny little pricks? Okay, let's play!” Lydia paces the room, finding and SQUISHING individual tinies beneath her nylon feet. One she stomps fast, one slow, and the last in a POV tease and crush. She corners a cluster of micro guys, STOMPING the floor near them. Her nylon toes slide right up to them like a dump truck. “You've got one shot” her voice beckons. “Worship me. Show me you can beg for your lives, and maybe I'll let you be my slaves”. The half dozen tinies approach her toes and try to rub the colossal foot before them. Lydia watches them, waits, bored. A moment passes before she looks down. “Is that the best you've got? Fucking ants could do a better job!”. Lydia's foot raises and the tinies try to run. “We're done here”. She flattens them in one sweep, She eyes the room, then spots a lone micro-guy. Lydia squats down and picks him up, eyeing him close with an evil grin. “Is it still bad if you're smaller than a tic-tac?”. She mulls it over for a second, then shrugs. “Meh!” she says before DEVOURING him. She swallows him, relishing the sensation of him sliding down her throat. Lydia hunts down the remaining tiny tenants, One last guy is in her high heel. “No one ever said being a landlord was easy...” she says, looking down at us in POV. “...but at least I get to keep the deposits”. Her foot comes down. She takes a second to enjoy the feeling, then does the same with her other foot. “Let me walk you boys out”. She exits in heavy BOOMING footsteps.