(Note: The following act was meant to be the final conclusive chapter in Amanda’s BIG Day, but due to the events I have decided to lengthen the story for about four more chapters to Act Twelve, plus a special bonus Act at the end. I also have a sequel planned for this story, enjoy!)

Act Eight: Night Fight

After Amanda Bradanksa sat down on the mayor’s office and supposedly crushed everyone in the building, Moscati charged at her in an enraged fit of anger as she leaps and attempts to dogpile her doppelganger. The two titaness vixen collided as Amanda Bradanksa fell on her backside and onto the pile of rubble. This was followed by Moscati on top of her as she tried to choke and strangle Bradanska.

“I WILL KILL YOU! YOU ARE TOO EVIL TO LIVE!” Amanda Moscati said as she brought her hands to try to strangle Bradanksa, only to be given a slash across the muzzle by Amanda’s own claws.

Bradankska’s slash caused her to get disoriented as well as flinch as large claw marks were daggered into the side of her cheek. This stunned Moscati long enough for Bradanksa to try to tumble them both to their sides as she tried to kick point blank into Moscati’s stomach by thrusting her knee at Moscati while grappling. This would cause Moscati to let out a cough as she was socked in the gut, but instead of hitting her further, Bradanska used the time to tumble away from her to get distance as her massive body rolled over horizontally to gain distance, and crushed some vans parked along the walkway.

She tried to get back on her feet. As Bradanska slowly pushed herself up and then got back onto her feet in the street, she could see Moscati doing the same, but with a death stare in her red glowing eyes starring right back at Bradanksa. Both women were panting and contemplating on what to do next as the sun would begin to set.

“YOU KNOW WHAT MOSCATI? I WAS WRONG, YOU ARE LIKE ME IN A WAY. I SEE IT IN YOUR EYES, THE EYES OF A WOMAN WHO WILL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES. VA BENE THEN, TRY TO KILL ME, CIVILIAN.” Amanda Bradanksa said as she taunted.

As she waited for Amanda Moscati to make her move, Amanda Bradanksa contemplated her plan. The sun was lowering. What was left of the city’s lights would turn on, but if she attacked the nearby powerplant, maybe she could trap her primal self in the financial district where there were large enough buildings to take cover around, and possibly flank her. Still, she would have to be careful. Bradanksa saw she had awoken the literal sleeping giant inside of Moscati. Unknown to Moscati, Bradanska saw the ambitious killer awakening slowly in Moscati.

“YOU WILL PAY FOR WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TODAY, CAGNA.PRAY TO THE GODDESSES FOR MERCY IN THE AFTERLIFE, FOR I SHALL GIVE NONE.” Moscati said as she stomped furiously towards her, crushing cars beneath her own green pawed feet as her eyes glowed bright red.

“COME TO ME THEN, IF IT IS MY OWN SELF ON THIS WORLD TO END MY LIFE. THEN WHAT AN EVENTFUL DAY IT HAS BEEN. I SHALL FACE FATE WITH DIGNITY” Amanda Bradanksa said as she got into a defensive position.

Soon Moscati would charge at Bradanska with her claws opened and trying to close in as rain would poor down upon them both. This was a simple counter as Amanda Bradanksa kicked out her foot and gave a powerful high kick to send Moscati hurdling into a nearby group of apartments. Moscati was hit in the chest and stumbled over as she fell onto a group of apartments, crushing them all under her massive butt, back, and even head. As the green titaness toppled over and dust and smoke from the debris would surround behind her, Brandanksa looked over as she smirked and found a small skyscraper just big enough next to her. She stomped over and grabbed the side of the building as she then began to tug and pull with all her might to pull the very building right off its foundation!

The building shook and eventually lost power inside as soon it would come off its base and Amanda Bradanksa slowly lifted it up and over her with mighty force as if it were a huge boulder to use with both hands. She then turned towards Amanda Moscati who was still crashed on her backside as she lifted up her head to see that Bradanksa had lifted an entire building off its foundation and now it was held above in her hands about to be tossed.

“NOW IT IS TIME FOR YOU TO DIE THIS DAY. GOODBYE MOSC-“ Bradanksa would make out until suddenly a tiny blast of plasma fire would strike at the back of her causing her to reel back in pain and be forced to drop the building into the street.

“ACK! WHAT THE MERDA?” She said as both Moscati and herself looked up to see a squadron of Order of Moebius Shrieker fighters and Raven 620 gunships were flying into the scene in attack formation towards both of the giantess foxes.

Bradanksa could lifted her head to see a flight of Order of Moebius Shrieker strike fighters coming right at her. She knows these aircraft well; they were used by both her nephew’s Order forces and her own Greater Spagonian ones. Then it dawned on her, the city of Smigthington was occupied by her nephew’s army until she turned gigantic, even if Grief did not care much about it, it looked bad on him that his own aunt turned gigantic in proportions and was attacking civilians and people who were supposed to be under his Order’s protection.

“SO, MIO NEPOTE THINKS HE CAN STOP MY PLAN WITH SOME LITTLE JETS AND GUNSHIPS? HEH, THIS SHALL BE FUN. STAY THERE MOSCATI, JOIN ME OR NOT, BUT I HAVE A MEDDLESOME NEPHEW TO TEACH A LESSION TO.” She said to Moscati as she then dashed away towards the airwings coming right at the both.

Moscati tried to get up as she was sore, but then she saw her evil doppelganger storm away from her. This infuriated her, that Bradanksa almost killed her but now was once more dashing away. However, she soon noticed that from the other side of the street in the opposite direction of herself, that the Order was sending in Zypher bombers. While she did not know much about the Order, she knew that from the news they were bad news and somehow related to the Moebians and Bradanska herself.

“THEY ARE GOING TO ATTACK US BOTH?!?” Moscati said as she got up and tried to dust herself off.

Bradanksa dashed off to get further away from her Mobian counterpart. While this of course was leaving matters undone rather than finishing off Moscati, she knew her plan was not to kill her so much as lure her away from the stadium. Like it or not, the Order had arrived, and they would hinder Bradanksa’s plans if they started to evacuate the city of civilians or accidently bombed one of her necessities for the ritual. Plus, having the Order focus on Moscati cleared her conscious of having to kill her doppelganger. The Order would either kill Moscati, or Moscati would help push the Order’s forces out of the skies. A win-win scenario to Bradanksa as she left her twin to fend for herself.

“SHE WILL BE FINE.” Bradanksa muttered to herself boomingly as she then proceeded to get in the flight path of the fighters.

As the Order's fighter craft neared, Amanda Bradanska smirked at the opportunity to show her newfound strength and might on her nephew’s air force. Truth be told, she believed Grief’s ego could be taken down a peg or two and what better way than to prove that she was still the main baroness of Moebius? The fights began to open fire upon her with their lasers. As these impacted the side of her shoulder, she would let out a yelp as she came to the revelation, energy weaponry could harm her.

Amanda Bradanksa growled as she reached out her hand and tried to grab one, there were three in formation but two of them broke off as one collided right into her hand. She wasn’t sure if the impact force of stopping a fighter jet with her bare hand killed the pilot from the g-forces, but quite frankly she didn’t care as Amanda tossed the fighter jet right at a group of fighters to cause them to collide. She had gotten lucky with that jet, but she knew that to take out all the airwings she would have to improvise. After all, they could fly much higher and were far faster than her.

The fighters seem well trained as they aimed for her massive eyes, neck, and joints. She deduced that perhaps this was some sort of protocol Grief thought if in case one of his giant super soldiers or his sister went rogue. She had to hand it to her nephew however, to think of a contingency that would work on himself as well as others was very shrewd.

“YOU LITTLE GNATS THINK YOU CAN STOP THE GREAT AND MIGHTY AMANDA BRADANSKA?!?” Amanda called out to them as she attempted to backhand a Shrieker fighter as it got too close to do a bombing run at her shoulder.

SMACK!

Amanda’s massive hand collided with the Shrieker fighter causing it to be smacked about a kilometer or so away from the force of her strike. As this happened, Amanda Bradanksa got a rather fiendishly fun idea. She wondered how these fighters would deal with something unorthodox. Soon she held out her hands and channeled into her inner mana reserve as two bright illuminating mystical flames would appear in the palms of each of her massive hands.

“I AM ABOUT TO BECOME IMMORTAL, AND YOU LITTLE FOOLS YOU CAN DEFEAT ME? HA!” Amanda laughed as she taunted and began to toss massive mystical flames right at a formation of fighters.

The huge balls of ghastly green supernatural pyre came right towards the pilots. Many of them did not expect she could even do that, they would have to break off formation and pull up or around, but some got caught up in the flames and the supernatural fire scorched them. Amanda then reeled back and tossed another ball at another group, with nearly the same results. Soon the fighter craft would pull out of fighting her and the squadrons of Raven 620 gunships would close in to flank around her.

“OOOH, NOW I GET TO PLAY WITH THE FANCY NEXT GENERATION GUNSHIPS GRIEF NEVER LET ME HAVE FOR MY OWN ARMY. THIS SHALL BE FUN!” Amanda Bradanksa said as the Ravens began to close in on her.

Meanwhile, Amanda Moscati was in another section dealing with the Order’s Zypher Bomber flight craft. The Zyphers were strike bombers capable of dive bombing a target, such as her large self. One of the bombers dropped a small plasma bomblet on her now giant-sized fedora, this caused to burn as she was forced to take it off and toss it down to the streets below. Moscati gritted her teeth in anxiousness in how to deal with these Moebian strike craft.

“STOP THIS MADNESS! I AM ON YOUR SIDE! I AM TRYING TO STOP HER!” She called out to no avail as the one Zypher bomber went down for a bombing run on her chest.

The bomber unleashed its payload as the tiny bomb exploded on her chest, causing some of her dress to burn and her to stumble back with the force. Moscati groaned in pain as her anger inside of her boiled. First all this with her doppelganger, and now these Moebians were attacking both her and Bradanksa at the same time? All this madness was driving her over the edge. There was no way out of this.

“I SAID……STOPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

Moscati had then unleashed a powerful and ear piercing sonic vulpine shriek attack, this foxy yelp at the top of her massive lungs caused windows and glass to shatter. The ground around her and buildings to shake and went right through the pilot’s canopies and even helmets as it caused their ears to bleed and disoriented them. Soon all the bombers in a ride radius simply began to crash around her or drop like flies. At this Moscati’s eyes began to tear up as she realized what just happened. One by one, the zyphers fell from the sky as their pilots would become unconscious, or semi-conscious. The force of the sonic attacked even caused brain hemorrhages. Soon the entire strike force around her plummeted to the streets around her or crashed into the buildings. This caused her tremble and shake.

“I-I DIDN’T WANT THIS!” Moscati said as she got on her massive knees making the entire street and area around her boomingly shake as she sobbed, and she slammed her massive fist onto the street in anger.

“WHAT HAVE I BECOME?” She said to herself as she sulked.

Back with Bradanksa, the Ravens were coming at her with lasers and plasma canons firing. These would sting more than regular rounds and could even leave her with burns as she tried to smack them around as well as grab them. A sadistic smirk of excitement was on her face as she got to swing at, slap, even punch at these supposedly ‘next generation’ hovercraft. These gunships had on varashields, or special energy fields that would draw power from a generator onboard to act as a kinetic field. However, they were not designed to be smacked around by a 90-meter titaness’s fists. These shields would overload with enough kinetic force and surely enough she was given it to them.

“HA HA! IS THIS THE ‘MIGHT OF THE ORDER’? FANCY AIRSHIPS THAT CANNOT EVEN TAKE A LADY's PUNCH?” She taunted as she then reeled back her massive fist and gave a good socking to one that literally shattered its canopy and caused it to explode upon impact with her gargantuan fist.

Another one tried to fly up to her face to shoot her point blank, only for her clamp down on it’s kinetic shield and shatter it with her brute force as she grabbed onto the tail and then gleefully swung it around to knock the other Ravens around. Soon she would strike the ones all around her and they would impact the hull of the one which she had by the tail of the ship as she knocked them all away.

“I AM UNIMPRESSED GRIEF! YOU RELY TOO MUCH ON THESE TECHNOLOGICALLY ADVANCED, USELESS TOYS!” She said as she dropped the gunship in her hand and turned around.

It seems the Ravens have fallen back, all except one. She stared at the canopy of this brave pilot as she was curious as to why they did not retreat with the others.

“Why are you doing this Amanda? You are attacking your own allies!” The pilot said as they called out her on the Raven’s communication link.

“I HAVE JUST KILLED ALL YOUR LITTLE COMRADES AND ALL YOU HAVE IS A MORAL SPEECH FOR ME, PILOT?” She asks as she then smirked and put her massive hand on her hip.

“You were never like this back at Siag, this is utter treason! This is tarnishing the legacy of your brother, Ivan!” The pilot said.

At this, Bradanksa went in shock. This pilot before her, hovering at her face, dared speak of ill-will of her brother, Ivan Bradanska? Did the pilot know Ivan? From the sounds of things, the pilot knew her personally. Whoever this pilot was, he either had a lot of guts or was utterly stupid. However, this sparked her curiosity enough to where she wanted answers.

“I WILL SHOW YOU!” She said as she tried to charge forwards, only for the pilot to lift and fire energy blasts at her head.

These would sting as she tried to lift up and grab the ship, only for it to ascend more rapidly than the others, whoever was flying it, they were a damn good pilot as they would then swerve around to her backside and fire missiles. Bradanksa let out a yelp as these plasma missiles burnt her backside. She tried to turn around and smack at the ship, but it pulled backwards thus causing her massive palm to swipe right past them but evaded her hand. She growled; this pilot was better than she expected. She had to take him alive now to meet him. Soon she would notice that the missile hatches were opening, and this would be her chance.

The pilot unleashed his entire salvo at once, but she had pulled her entire body and twisted her waist so she would move to the side. The missiles went right past her as her large amount of black hair would sway from the whizzing of their passing. In one motion she grabbed onto the wing of the craft and clenched hard to disable the kinetic shields as the force of her might won out.

The Raven tried to pull away, but she turned it to its side as most of its armaments were meant to be fire at a 180-degree radius. A huge and sinister smile was seen upon her massive face as she then took her time to pinch off and break the armaments of the raven one by one. Bits of metal armament would fall as she slowly disabled nearly every weapon system she could see on the craft, and then ripped off it is side main engine thrusters. At this point, the ship was defenseless as she held down the canopy with her other hand’s thumb to make sure the pilot couldn’t jettison the craft before she could have a little word with him with the gunship clutched in her palm like a hotdog. She brought the canopy up to the front of her massive smiled.

“Well now, my little daredevil pilot. You have lost, now I have questions and you have answers” Bradanksa said as now she was whispering with her voice to converse with the tiny pilot inside.

“I’ll never talk to the likes of a traitor like you! You should be ashamed!” the pilot said as he grunted over the intercom of the craft.

“Oh, but dearie, you don’t have an option not to.” She said as she then took the fingers that were holding onto the canopy shielding to keep him from ejecting as she then ripped off the frame to see who exactly she was speaking to.

Inside the gunship, she saw a tiny brown fured Moebian dog. While Amanda did not know who exactly it was, she recalled seeing him multiple times at Grief’s office on her many trips to the city of Siag. She assumed that Grief knew him personally so killing him would perhaps be bad form.

“Who are you, cutie?” She asked with a playful wink.

“I am not talking!” The pilot said as he drew an energy pistol from inside of the canopy and shot several blasts into her muzzle.

This had stung, but the blasts were so tiny that it was merely small pricks onto her face. She only squinted a bit before continuing to smirk as she took her other fingers and simply pinched very lightly at the tiny pistol in his hand to crush it effortlessly.

“If I kiss you, you will turn to whatever I want with my magic. I could turn you into a grape, into flower, or even…..turn you to the color yellow! Talk now, or else. ” She said as she slowly lifted the gunship closer and closer to her mouth as she made a kissy face as she moved it gradually closer and closer to her massive purple lips.

“Okay! Okay you crazy witch! I am Captain Jason Anders of the 707th Siagian Special Nightfall Raven unit! I am your nephew’s personal Raven pilot!” Jason said as he had enough.

“Jason huh? That’s a lovely name.” She said as she teased and put back her lips to stare at him more seriously.

“I served in the First Great Dimensional War under your brother’s 310 Raven squadron! I thought you were a heroine on our side back then!” Jason exclaimed out to her.

“A war hero, adorable!” She said as she then detached his seat-belt and safety harness with some simple pinches of her nails before picking, he pilot gently out of the raven like a tiny doll before dropping the gunship and placing him up to her face.

“Please, do whatever you will to me. Just tell Grief I fought and died with honor! “Jason pleaded to her as she brought him up to her massive face.

“Silly little Jason if he wants to ask about you. He needs just come over and talk to me.” She said as she put him in the palm of her hands.

“Someone who had served mio ill-fated fratello need not die when I do not wish it.” She said.

“W-what are you going to do to me then?” Jason asked as he fell into her palm.

“I’m going to take off your uniform and keep you. You shall make a superb father for my daughter, Bianca.” She said as she then began to take off his tiny clothes like a doll.

All this fear and anxiety got to Anders as soon he would faint from shock. However, she sniffed him and listened to his tiny pulse and he appeared that he was unconscious, but he would make it. She merely grinned rather cheerfully as she then then used her other free hand to pull back her massive dress as she gently put him in her cleavage to where he would be able to breath and rest on her massive breasts.

“Rest well, brave little Jason.” She said as she then smiled and slowly closed the top of her massive dress.

Soon Bradnaksa would head back towards the stadium. She assumed Moscati was attacked and killed by the Order’s air forces so going after her to track her down would perhaps prove pointless. Even if Moscati was alive, she was far too away from the stadium now, so Amanda did not have to worry about her in the interest of time. The time was now to set everything in motion, the ritual would be preformed tonight and soon the power of immortality would be at her massive fingertips.