In a cloud of dust, boulders and flames Amanda's monster-head
rolled with full speed like an amok-train into the tube-station.
All the other people, who had waited for their train, started to panic
and tried to run away, but I already knew that there was no escape.
In mere seconds Amanda had gorged most of us in greedy eagerness.
And those, who weren't engulfed, were simply crushed by Amanda's
mighty (and spiky) body or roasted by the fires of her eyes.
To improve my chances of survival, I lost no time, but switched to
my 3rd body. Perhaps I could escape with this one, while Amanda's
head was still in the underground.