There aren't too many FMG stories that involve terrorists AFAIK.  This was a novel short story

She's impressive.  I once had an aquaintence named villalobos.  Perhaps she was a relative.

This video game ad is confusing and disrespectful.  I'm fond of the jeans giantess too

She's very stately.

This movie is very incoherent and uninteresting, but there's a nice scene of a blonde girl easily chopping wood.

http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39961343/

You can tell she's irked by this incursion, she didn't even try to smile for the photojournalist this time.

The five men stared at their colleague for a silent minute until Nora broke their reverie.  "Hello!  I need a little help here?"

"What precisely do you expect us to do?" A teenager with unkempt black hair asked.

"Tell me our location, Phil." Nora tried to look around, but she could only see patches of the sky. 

  "Details are unavailable, but we have washed out into the bay, and I think a current carried us into the Atlantic Ocean.

   "Perhaps you can swim back?"  A gangly man in torn jeans and a wrinkled t-shirt suggested.

   "Marcus you fool, My feet won't even touch the water in this state."

   "There's no need to insult him."  A epicene blond boy interjected.

   "Fine, Peter..." Nora said exasperated.

   Phil spoke again.  "Perhaps we could jump into the water and uh.. tow you."

   A tall, muscular athlete responded. "That will certainly fail.  We'd need about a kilometer of steel cable for this, and even at that it would be like hauling beached whales several miles."

   "I'm right here."  Nora snapped with a frown.  "The water is calm, but you shouldn't go down there, Alan.  I think I feel a couple sharks trying to bite me."

   "Are you hurt?"  Peter's locks flopped downward as he looked at Nora's uncomfortable form. 

   "No, It actually feels pretty good.  I think the invincibility worked." Nora called out, trying to shake her head.

   "The experiment was a success, in that case!"  Phil, concluded brightly. 

    "You call this a success?"  Nora slammed her fist into her chest, causing her passengers to lose their equilibrium.

    "At least you managed to develop superpowers."  Marcus pulled up his pants. 

    "You're right, but I want one of you to come down here and make sure I got them all."

    "What exactly are we looking for?"  The timorous lab technician asked. 

    "I thought I told you, Jack.  I crafted the artificial genes so they would have an epistatic effect on my iris pigment when all of them were activated, remember?  An hour ago I had brown eyes.  If the powers worked, I predict that my eyes should be green or hazel or in an extreme case, blue." 

    Alan held Peter's ankles as he held Jack's.  The hapless scientist dangled, squinting to see her eyes.

   "Well, what color are they?"

   "I think they're... purple!"

   "Oh God!"  Nora gasped.  This sent a ripple through her curves, causing the two men to loose their grip.  Jack plummeted toward the perilous water.  He closed his eyes as he saw a visage of a restless shark growing toward him, but he was suddenly suspended by a feminine hand around his calf.  Nora hauled him up with a smile on her massive face.  Jack felt is breath quicken at the length and mass of her newly developed limbs.  He, a 6'2" man, was only an inch taller and substantially thinner than the junoesque leg he clasped nervously.

   "mmmm.  You like? 

    Jack suddenly realized whom he wa groping and stiffened in a different way.  Nora sensed this and purred.

    "Don't worry, cutie.  I'm not upset.  In fact, feel free to suck something while you're down there.  After nearly falling off her body five times, Nora put Jack on her shoulder.  She noticed his expression.  "Don't feel inadequate, I think we should wait until we're in a safer place before we have sex.  Tell the guys about my desire to have sex with them tonight, ok?"

   "All of them?"  Jack frowned.

   "Of course, do you think only one man can pleasure all this woman properly?"  Nora laughed and resumed a more serious tone.  "I'm going to try to gently throw you to the surface now.  She flicked her friend and watched him sail out of view.  "Sorry!"  She called out, face glowing red.

     It took Jack about threehours to crawl back to the edge of Nora's clevage.  "Ouch!"  Marcus exclaimed, pointing at Jack's contused face. 

     "This isn't so painful.  The nipple broke my fall."

     "Is your leg broken?"

     "No, nothing is wrong with it at all."  Jack easily stood up. 

     "Did you happen to measure her on your way back?"  Alan asked.

     Jack shrugged, "Not really.  I lost count at thirty." 

"Thirty what?  Feet?  Meters?"
"Extended Body Lengths"  Jack contracted his calfs and raised his arms illustratively.
   
     "What are we supposed to do?  We have no food, no water, and no shelter."  Phil inquired.

     "Don't worry, the coast guard should come soon.  This is a federal disaster area, and someone is bound to notice her. 

     "Take your clothes off!"  A suggestion resounded from below. 

     "You want to have sex now?"  Marcus asked incredulously.

     "Yes!  But maybe we should wait until we're ashore to do that.  You all should fashion your clothing into a tent. 

     "Nora!  What about you?" 

     "I'm photosynthetic, invincible, and immune to radiation.  I'll be fine.  Just relax and wait for the rescue vessel."

     By the time the young men had managed to fashion sleeping bags from heir clothes, they heard the gentle rumble of Nora's snoring rocking them, and they fell asleep in the twilight.     

This sounds like a promising climax.