A short fantasy based on "District 9"

Her manager came into her office,

removing her glasses she saw "the stack",

a one inch thick pile of procedures,
required certifications and work instructions,
She ran blindly from her office,

eyes bulging out of her head,
torso pulling ahead of her legs
until suddenly she is encased in
a steel body 15 feet tall with machine
guns as arms, her voice projecting
from a 10 MW speaker system and
she turns then, blasting fire from her
right index finger, and the papers are vaporized.
She quietly descends from her supra-invincible
body, puts her glasses back on, and

returns to her computer to
finish the analysis she was working on
before he had stepped into her office.