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SSBBW Gladiator Queen - The Modern Medieval Ruler
🕑 Added 2024-01-21 20:55:06 +0000 UTCSSBBW Gladiator Queen - The Modern Medieval Ruler
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Mevia
The technological world had fallen. Mankind in the present day became too dependent on technology, causing a vast electrical meltdown of the world wide web and a vast majority of technology used in the modern day. This caused a great change in how things were in modern times. In combination with feminism and women’s power movements, this caused many wars for power and land like in mediaeval times. With women owning just as much infrastructure, education, know-how, physical awareness. Many many wars broke out world wide.
Most of mankind came to civilised votes of peace and investment into education and technology coming back to how it was.
… But over in Rome, Italy. There was a menace to the world that was about to surface.
The Major of Rome, a member of the European nations, stood in the Ancient coliseums. And announce they were once active!! Telling the world that this is now a free for…
DHUMMMM
DHUMMMM
DHUMMMM
DHUMMMM
Footsteps…? Such weighty footsteps were heavy enough to bring the current proceedings to a halt. As everyone's heads darted from corner to corner looking for what could be making such an incredibly loud noise.
Some people began to freak out!!
Screams of terror!!
Sounds of people getting badly injured?
Metallic crushing? Were they cars being…?
Everyone around the Mayor turned to look at the main entrance
Something was coming!
The secret service of protection gathered around the Mayor. They saw…
Mevia… in the distance. A supreme specimen of a woman. A noble of the elite. A descendant of the true gladiators of Europe… maybe the world. However… in the modern day she was a 8ft tall, 1,200 lb SSBBW bottom heavy hourglass of menacing, unruly behaviour.
Stomping through a crowd of spectators she pointed to the Major.
And made a sign of death with her finger across her neck.
The scariest thing… She dressed like a gladiator. Turquoise eyes radiated stunning beauty from beneath an open knights helm. Long brown wavy hair blew in the wind. A mouth that could chow fully grown animals let alone a human man for a kiss.
The Major’s legs began to tremble in fear. She had giant meaty shoulders, strong, but layered with endless amounts of fat. A pair of tits that were poised like weapons of flesh on her chest. Stuffed into an iron bra, held together by chains and padded by bear fur. The sound of the rattling chains made everyone around know that her chest meat alone weighed over 200lbs.
A belly, jiggling free of restraint. A double belly. Around her waist is like armour of fat. Belly button looking at an infinitely deep black hole to nowhere. The lower belly… could block out full sized windows… the mayor began to panic… she was still 50 metres away at this point.
The remainder of important people present began to steer clear and let her march towards the mayor. For a woman whose footsteps tested the strength of millennium old concrete she was definitely well able to move her body. Strutting with power…
Eventually the Mayor stopped running.
Straightening his back and prepared to face the incredible woman mountain.
Her footsteps alone. Shook him out of his composure. He could feel the sediment, shaking beneath him. By the time she reached 5 metres of him. Poor guy.
He panicked!!
Getting down on his knees. And began to plead for his life.
She finally stopped marching.
“Hmph”
As she was disappointed in such a weak leader. She turned around. Glancing at everyone who dares match her gaze.
Spitting a football sized wad of saliva over the mayor's face. The thing was bigger than his head. He was stunned into utter disgust.
The mayor began to grovel. Saying how he has a wife and kids at home and how he loved them.
She aimed her dusty boot at his mouth. Immediately he rushed over and began kissing and slobbering over her huge booty. Disgusted, She turned around. Facing everyone that was watching.
Standing on him full weight, the man squealed like a pig. Screeching as he was crushed by her well over 1,300lbs body mass. Looking around for anyone who dared to object.
His squeals turned to desperate scratches for air… she smiled grabbing a huge a handful of ass in each hand-
SPREADING HER CHEEKS!!
SHE JUMPED AND-
BOOOM-KABLOOOOOOOOORCH!!!
Landed on the poor man. Nailing him up through her ass hole. With a butt as large and plump as hers it was no surprise that she bounced off the floor a few times. Smashing cracks into the ancient concrete. Everyone was mortified seeing the mayor’s crippled corpse protruding from her giant belly. They could see his broken shoulders and crushed cranium… made everyone know how tight the giantess’ asshole was indeed.
Crazy thing was… his body disappeared almost instantly making her
BAUUUUUUIURRRRRRP!!
Belch up his shoes and belt buckle. The last anyone would ever see of the man.
“MY NAME IS MEVIA, THE GODDESS OF THE MOONS!! (The guards behind her understood what she meant by that name… her butt cheeks were literally wider and taller than most cars you would see in the modern world… her name fitted perfectly)… AND NOW GLADIATOR QUEEN OF THE WORLD!! WE SHALL CONQUER. PILLAGE. DOMINATE THE WORLD FROM THIS HERE COLOSSEUM. THOSE WHO DO ACQUIESCE… PERISH BENEATH ME..”
She grabbed the two closest guards. Leashed them like dogs. Telling them that they were her servants.
One man. Trembled in soul shattering fear. However, I was able to nod and keep a cool face… As for the other… who was much smaller (Wasn’t even a government guard he was an over eager cameraman) nonetheless.. he was yanked by his collar.
With one foot she pinned the leash to the ground. Even with only half her weight he couldn’t get free!! Mevia took her warrior boot off.
Many were impressed by her unexpectedly picturesque feet. Supple and chubby toes and soles glistening in oily sweat. The next thing the guy found himself tied to the bottom of her foot. Mevia’s feet were huge. Rubbery and thick like elephant paws. Poor guy soon found out what it felt like to be-
(Muffled begging sounds were ringing out as she continued to put her foot back into her boot)
SQUELCH!!!
The meaty splatter as her foot hit the base of her shoe made several shudders.
Mevia stood up straight. Hands on her hips.
The poor guy's screams were tragic. Until-
KPLORCH!!
His screams of terror suddenly cut. His body imploded. She crushed him alive. Looking down and wiggling her toes as if she was trying on new socks.
She made demands to bring her food. Prepare a chariot to roam the world with. Everyone stared back at her blankly until the police showed up circling her with the highest level police could offer!! Huge guys up to 6ft 8, 300lbs of muscle came in charging at her!! At least 8 of them.
Wielding. Nothing but a whip.
She charged into them!!
KABLOOOOORCH!!!
She belly flopped smashing at least two of them to wimping pulp on the ground. One guy only had his legs crushed. Trying to crawl away for his life praying that a filled 300lbs boulder of-
“NO WAIT I-“
GADJMMMMMMM!!!
Mevia sat up and dropped her belly on his head. Poor guy had his skull crushed into the dirt. She plopped her belly on his skull a few times making sure he was done. He was done from the first belly drop.
Sitting there, one guy charged at her aimed a spear at her. She almost seemed to laugh at the fact someone would attack her from the front… bracing herself
As the spear came into range-
SHE FLUNG HERSELF BACKWARDS!!
Her giant landmass of a body smashed into the ground causing a mini tremor! But more importantly THE SPEAR NOW POINTED AT THE BOTTOM OF HER CLEAVAGE!!
swish!!!
The sharp spear pierced straight through her deep cleavage line, she smirked at how small it was as it fired straight through without hurting her.
“WHAT THE-“
KAPLORCH!!!
The lucky man went head first into cleavage!!
Thinking he was stabbing deep into her flesh!!
… In practicality he was…
Stabbing absolutely nothing. As Mevia smirked at him roaring into her bosom. Grabbing hold of the spear, tearing through her bosom.
The man’s head finally popped out the other side. His entire body now lay in her cosy cleavage…
His soul shattered when he saw her using his spear as a-
“T-T-Toothpick?”
Mevia enjoyed his spear as nothing more than a fancy toothpick, standing up. The sheer weight of her breast meat instantly had him panicking!! Her iron chained bra was already tight, adding him into that equation. He quickly-
“YOU FOOL! These bosom bend metal… your spine is a pitiful plaything. Can’t you see my bra’s cast iron chains?… brain dead moron?”
The guy realised his fate. Trying to squirm. Only gave him a… boner
Mevia laughed! His tiny cock in her endless world of sweaty soft bust. She didn’t even let him finish off, the last thing he saw was the inside of her super salivated mouth and tongue. She sucked him into her mouth and swallowed him whole. With ease.
Not many of the guys left!! Yet they still weren’t deterred, two more attacked…
From the back?
Charging in with swords
But when they got into range of slashing her… they realised… just exactly why they call Mevia the ‘MOON GODDESS’ because her butt cheeks caused solar eclipses with everyone and everything shorter than herself.
The two men weren’t even close enough to stab her yet… they were shrouded in darkness of her looming cellulite armoured ass.
One man dropped a sword. Got on his knees. Put his head into the dirt.
The other kept charging!!
Mevia spat the remainder of the spear ‘toothpick’ and annihilated the imbecile. Stepping on him like a wad of gum taking no notice of being crushed under her foot.
She was more interested in the man surrendering.
Picking him up.
“LET THIS BE A MESSAGE TO THE WORLD!! MEVIA THE GLADIATOR QUEEN. IS RUTHLESS BEYOND COMPARE. BE WARNED”
She placed the poor guy against her butt. Sadly. She poked one her huge fingers up his-
(Screams of anguish)
“Ahhh yes. A great pair of lungs. Now taste… (Gurgle) ahhh yes!! TASTE-“
BLOOOOOOOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAO
AOAOAOAOAOOOAOAOOOOOAAAARRRRRRFFFFFFF-
Mevia farted. Not just any kind of fart. This fart was big. So loud the entire town heard a deep Bassy trombone horn as if it was a mediaeval alarm of somesort. Due to her diet, Mevia is always full of explosive bowls. That POOR guy had his throat blasted by a fart so big the local coffee shop’s windows rattled. She let loose!
FFFRRRRROEOOOAAAAAAAAGAGGGGAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAGGGGRRRRREEE-
Her head flung back back! The on-watchers noticed her bloated belly decreasing with the gas coming out. The poor man inflated like a puffer fish! His legs flailed for help!! Nobody dared. They all just gulped knowing that this is the man who openly surrendered, getting the most inhumane punishment of all. Reaching the size of a small sedan… he thought it was over as the fart began to lessen in power… but no… Mevia bent over… biting her lip… and grunted-
-eeerrrrrrrrrr HGNH BLOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAORT!
The final bombshell, popped the man like a balloon over all the spectators. Her gas flooded out into the city like a gust of nuclear gas.
Mevia’s toes were curled. She needed that. Having her gas stocked up for weeks at a time. She saves them for her battles. Or in this case spineless surrenders. He’s lucky. Some poor surrenders face a far worse punishment.
Standing back up. Light headed from such pressure leaving her body. Grabbing a nearby girl like an action figure, butt flossing with her body until… she pulled too hard and-
CRRRRSHKLT!!
Mevia… paused… then continued soothing her burning hot ass hole before Throwing the girl like a dirty hotel rag.
Wanting to go and eat. Her loyal, unwilling servant was still on guard from when she anointed him. Whipping him and drawing him closer.
Being as heavy and strong as she is… that whip hurt… almost fatally!! Poor guy almost had his torso ripped in Half (Remember these are modern office based men-not built for such physical challenges)
“FEED YOUR QUEEN!! I MUST BE FED IN UNDER AN HOUR…”
“Fuck sake! Okay Guy let’s go grab her any slop we can cmon!! Chop chop”
Mevia heard one overly cocky woman. Started to bark orders at others. Not only Assuming her role.. but telling people to gather any piece of food for the ‘QUEEN’
She walked up behind her.
“Woah! Woah! - ehy… AHEM. We’ve got people getting your slop!! Gimme a sec will-“
She grabbed a scruff of her SHORT brown hair and lifted her off the ground… people were gobsmacked!! SHE WAS 6ft!! AND STOCKY. EASILY 300lb of blubber.
“THE QUEEN FEASTS ON THE FINEST QUALITY MEAT. THE THICK CREAMY DAIRY IS MY DAILY DEMAND BY THE TONNE… THE REST?… meh surprise me!! BUT I MUST BE STUFFED UNTIL MY TOES TINGLE”
“Arghh fucking let me you bit-“
The woman lashed out and kicked Mevia in the face!!
!!!
Her boot deflected off Mevia’s helm. The woman stopped struggling and opened her eyes. Mevia, crystallised turquoise eyes looked down at the women’s wide hips. and smiled…
OOOOMPLCH!!!
Mevia stuffed the woman in her gob. The woman had quite an impressive ass, (possibly from living life in Italy being very famous for their high carbs meals) Mevia was spanking and playing with the woman’s butt as she pushed her deeper into her mouth.
Everyone around… stood in awe… as she wrapped her tongue around this lady and sucked her down her throat!! Poor woman was kicking and struggling the entire way… did not make a difference. She stood no chance.
They even heard the heavy aplomb of the woman splashing into her stomach. Bloating her belly, the poor soul was kicking and screaming as she digested and turned into fat on Mevia’s body.
“ahhhhh!! A big one!! LET IT BE KNOWN!! I AM THE SINGLE RULER OF THIS KINGDOM!! ANY FEMALE WHO POSES A THREAT SHALL BE TURNED INTO MY FAT… I SHALL CONQUER THE WORLD UNDER MY ENDLESS REAR… (looks down at her boobs stroking her belly) … NOW GO!! SERVE ME OR PERISH!!”
Everyone ran for their lives!! Some willing to serve, most running for their lives trying to get as far from Mevia as possible.
Her poor servant stood silently. Trembling. Watching everyone freak out and run. He found himself leashed. To the over half a ton Gladiator queen.
He couldn’t help but look down at Mevia’s belly. Listening to the big woman being digested into blubber before his eyes!! Her kicks became less and less strong until there was an eerie gurgling sound.
“My queen. Can I?”
“(GRABS HIM) OH IF YOU INSIST!! YOU MUST SUCKLE THEM.. BUT-“
“No No No, My Queen I-“
Mevia’s face flexed with rage, anticipating the slightest inkling of disobedience… the man was going to bring her a sweat rag or prepare a hotel for but- (Mevia picks up man)
“I do- (Ahem) suckle? You say?”
“YES!! SUCKLE MY BOSOM!! UNTIL THE FOOD ARRIVES!! THEY GROW OUT OF CONTROL SOON TO BUST OUT OF THIS IRON BRA…”
The servant watched on as she attempted to take off her iron bra. Looking up at a pair of breasts that seemed bigger than the LARGE row boats in the local rivers, seating up to 8-10 people. Stepping forward he was waiting for heaven to unleash the reward for holding his nerve being around such a sadistic tyrant of a woman… the poor bra was almost off he closed his eyes… just as they were about to drop
*snif snif*
“!!! FOOOD!-“
FWAAAAABLOOOOOOOOOOOORCH!!!
Mevia dropped her mighty bosom seeing the foods that people were bringing in!! Her servant was smashed to pulp. Stuffed deep into her cleavage. Warm and Surprisingly soft, she got up and ran over to the truck they drove in
Even the truck driver saw her and jumped out the truck!!
Seeing such a large woman move so fast struck crippling fear into all those who brought food offerings. They all waited in a neat line outside the colosseum.
Her servant couldn’t contain himself as she ran… overwhelmed in every sense of the word… her boobs bounced and jiggled so much he got whiplash. He loved it. Until she ripped him out by his leash and ordered him to keep order of the feeding ceremony.
They tried to give her a pipe to suck the food from the truck-
SQUELCH!!!
She didn’t even notice them! Her over half a ton foot stomp vapourized their bones into nothing more than gutsy mush.
Pounding the side of the truck until he busted a hole. She put mouth over the and began sucking the contents…
The crazy part of all this… the maker of the food didn’t tell anyone what it was… he was a secret informant from a distant town in Italy who was sent to fatten the Queen and render her less able to fight in combat.
The thick sludgy substance was the thickest dairy cream humans could buy, combined with full fat milk, butter, rich cookie dough topped off with basketball sized chocolate lumps…
Mevia enjoyed it
In fact she loved it!
Scaring people off as she moaned as she sucked the sludgy soul of the truck out. She even TITLED THE ENTIRE TRUCK in order to get the entire remains of the sludge out.
… she even licked the side of the truck
Leaving a streak of thick saliva over it. Everyone was disgusted beyond measure, but dare not say anything.
Her belly was bloated so much it looked like… in fact she was beached!! Her belly rested on the floor. Possibly storing up her maximum capacity of food (and other things) in her stomach
“DON’T JUST STAND THERE!! TWO MORE STRONG SERVANTS!! COME AND CARRY MY BELLY!! - OTHERS PREPARE MY BEDDING - AND A LAVATORY”
Two men ran over. Thinking it looked worse from far… as they got close… they realised… her belly not only reached the ground from her height!! It stood at least 5 ft off the ground!! AS WIDE AS HER 15ft wide hips!!
“WELL!! LIFT MY BELLY!! I MUST REST. WE DO NOT KNOW WHO WILL ATTACK IN THE HOURS TO COME!”
The two men. Lunged at her belly.
SPLOOORGE!!!
The boulder of blubber… didn’t budge
The two men physically impressive men. Tried their best. To try and lift this boulder of blubber….
Mevia was growing impatient… hands sunk into her flesh filled hips. As she listened to the men almost kill themselves trying to lift her belly.
….
They finally managed to lift what should be around 850 LBS of belly blubber! An inch felt like 10 metres for such a hefty thing.
“GOOD! NOW PREPARE FOR MY OTHER BELLY THAT I HAVE BEEN HOLDING FOR YOU WIMP-HEARTED MEN”
?!!!!
GABLOOOOOOOOORCH!!!
Her belly snapped both their spines like ice cream cones. They were instantly crushed to pulp as the entire colosseum suffers the tremors
“USELESS…”
Mevia then picked up her belly and stomped off like it was full of helium or something.
All the other food bearers were gobsmacked!
The people of Rome turned the most prestigious hotel into a palace for Mevia. She hired that same ‘Spy Feeder’ as head of her feeding. Even though it took three days to digest all that dairy sludge from before. Even with constant massages and stimulants.
Of course this meant
“BRING ME MY CLOTHING!! I SEEM TO HAVE-“
Grown exponentially!! In height, probably a few inches. However she couldn’t understand-
“UGHH GOSH NO!! MY FAVOURITE CAST IRON BRA!! I MUST BUSTED IT OPEN IN MY SLEEP (looks at huge breast indents in the wall) QUICK SERVANT COME KEEP YOUR QUEEN’S DIGNITY!!”
Grabbing him and forcing her beer keg sized nipple into his mouth. She relentlessly stuffing her nipple into his tiny mouth. Poor guy was kicking and screaming. With the other hand she crushed his nuts until he submitted and let her bust his jaw open to keep her covered
“SUCK IT! OR I CRUSH YOUR TINY GRAPES”
Looking around she saw a tiny cleaner who was small. So small she couldn’t even be seen around one of Mevia’s toes.
Mevia didn’t care.
She mercilessly stuffed her humongous nipple into the poor girl’s face. She was small … it penetrated into her stomach. Tears ran down her face from having her unsuspecting throat pulverised open.
“AHHHH GOOD GIRL I SHALL PROMOTE YOU!! YOU SUCK VERY WELL!! TEARS OF JOY I SEE”
Mevia was handed her new clothes. They designed two car roofs into a roman designed triangular…
It barely fit.
Everyone watched on as she stood up. The iron sheets bent and screeched as they adjusted to the sheer weight and volume of her bosom.
Her nipple was very close to being visible!
Hearing the horn of invaders. She fired off out the door…. Paying no mind to who
SQUELCH!!!
BAMM!!!
THROLCH!!!
Trampled in the process!! She was already able to decimate a normal human to mush underfoot before that intense stuffing. Now?… even the poor souls who were kicked or met by her swinging limbs were fatally wounded. Whoever she stepped on popped like a grape. Under her huge rubbery feet.
The incredible weight gain from whatever was in that stuffing sludge almost had her gain another 250lbs, maybe more!
Outside her ‘Castle’ there was a battalion of British soldiers!
Wielding swords, spears. Covered in armour. The town’s people stayed behind Mevia, almost as if they’d finally accepted the current state of the world at that moment.
SCHIIING!!!
“OBESE BOAR! WE ARE TAKING ROAM FROM YOUR GLUTTONOUS GRASP!!”
Mevia heard the screams and squashing of her people in Rome. She didn’t care about them in the slightest, it only meant more food for her and the eradication of the weak population. However she boiled with rage
“SETTLE YOUR BRITISH DOGS!! BE HONOURABLE AND FIGHT ME HEAD ON!!”
Standing opposite Mevia was the Queen of Britain. Somewhat of a warrior queen like Mevia, except she looked like Wonder woman. Athletic and picturesque, never having to go into battle herself, her tactical nouse was far too advanced for anyone to counter. Hence her goons attempt to pillage the town of Rome. Dark brown hair, strong brown eyes.
Mevia walked straight up to the British queen.
Trampling over the queen’s royal guard like tiny cockroaches. Grabbing her by the throat. The entire British force were gobsmacked at how strong Mevia was… their swords and spears bounced off her thick fat!!
“FORTUNE GRACES YOUR SOUL. I LOOK FORWARD TO HEARING YOU PERISH UNDER MY BIG ROUND POSTERIOR!! COME TO THE COLOSSEUM!! AND FIGHT WITH HONOUR!!”
The British agreed. Mevia’s people prepped her the best they could. Wondering how such a fat woman was going to handle over 500 soldiers
Until the battle began. All the Romans could do was cheer on their queen from the crowd.
Mevia was an unstoppable force!! Stomping people to their demise. Slashing 6 soldiers in a single swipe of her sword!
BWAAAAAAAUUUUUUUIUURRRRPPP!!
Belching so loud and powerfully the horses freaked out!! Dozens of horses fell to the ground either scared of the sound or slipping on the thick blotches of saliva on the battlefield!
Mevia couldn’t help herself… picking up a horse WITH A FEMALE SOLDIER ON THE BACK! Lifting it above her head with one hand.
The soldiers screamed for her life seeing in the insides of Mevia’s mouth. Saliva oozed as deep as her eyes could see!!
“AIIIIEEEEEEeeeeeee-OOOOUUUMLCH”
The crowd went silent. Matter of fact the entire stadium was brought to a halt. Seeing a full grown warrior horse eaten WHOLE like a turkey leg struck fear into the hearts of all who oppose Mevia. They all knew they just witnessed a phenomenon.
The poor horse. Kicked and bucked in her belly. Mevia rubbed and jiggled proud of the powerful blubber she was going to digest the thing into. The animal didn’t stand a chance in her gut. She shushed the meat into relaxation, accepting its fate.
Seeing this!! The British queen's giant white stallion of a horse freaked out! Kicked her to the ground and ran in circles around the arena.
Mevia licked her lips
walking over
SLASH!!!
SWING!!!
KICK!!!
Annihilating a path through the British grunts.
The British queen. Feeling the earth beneath her tremble under the footsteps of Mevia. Made her… panic.
“No no no no no, we-WE SU- ARGHH SOMEBODY HELP MEEEE!!”
No one could help her. Soldiers tried everything. Spike her feet, wrap her legs, once a guy charged her from behind and bounced off half way across the stadium. This battle was over. Mevia was too strong.
“STATE YOUR NAME! BRITISH SWINE!!”
The queen was just uncontrollably grovelling in the dirt. Begging hysterically for her life on her knees face down.
“PATHETIC. OPEN YOUR MOUTH”
The British queen trembled, opening her mouth a fraction. The next she knew
SPLAT!!
A cannonball sized wad of saliva landed on Mevia’s foot… she started forcing the queen to lick her foot clean. The queen was revolted not doing a good job so-
FFFFFFLORCH!!
!!!
The British soldiers all winced. Mevia’s huge foot was kicked into the mouth of their helpless queen. Mevia’s enormous pudgy toes were being gagged on poor woman coughing up panic saliva all over.
Mevia laughed seeing her turn purple. Picked her up by her ponytail.
She spat out her tongue and licked the side of the face. Mevia’s overly salivating mouth covered the poor girl in thick saliva, the British Queen stayed quiet.
“MMMMMM YOU TASTE OF-urp-“
BWOWOWOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRPP
Mevia belched a powerful gust of wind directly into the ear of the British queen, not only covered in more saliva sludge but possibly bustling her eardrums sending into an immense frenzy of pain.
“HOHOHOHOA I HEAR THE ECHO!! HAHAHA URRAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!”
The crowd applauded the belch as a sign of victory in the battle.
“CALL TO YOUR PEOPLE AND MAKE THEM BRING THE FINEST GOODS YOU HAVE TO OFFER!! I WANT EVERYTHING!! OR I WILL PILLAGE YOUR LAND IN A BLAZE OF FURY!!
SERVANTS!!! COME!!! CHAIN HER IN THE HOLE!! HER DEMISE WILL BE A RELIEF”
The queen of England panicked being dragged away. Asking what the hole is.
Mevia was walking up the batch of surrendering British soldiers. Rubbing her hands about to punish them all in unimaginable ways
Then all of sudden…
“Hmph tisk tisk tisk… can’t we all just be nice to one another?”
A high pitched angelic BRITISH voice rang from the entrance.
Mevia couldn’t believe it.
And smiled.
This was a commission Idea!! Thank you dearly to the commissioners. I thoroughly enjoyed writing this and we will surely see more of this piece in the near future
Have a agreat day
