Tara is taking a nap when suddenly an army of tiny silver and black knights appear. They surround her, watching her rest. They tie her up, hoping that will protect them when she wakes, but when she does she easily breaks free of the ropes. She flicks a few of the tiny soldiers off of her and smacks off some more before she begins stomping on the rest. Her heavy sneakers easily crush them. The sounds of them cracking and breaking on the hardwood floors under her big feet makes her laugh and she continues to mock them. She sees a few on her seat and sits on them, taking out a whole tiny army with her butt. She even bites the head off of one and rips the arms and legs off of others. After stomping on some more, she scoops up a bunch and traps them in a jar so she can continue stomping on and ripping them to shreds later.