"I'm afraid I can't have you telling anyone what you know," Gale muttered sadly. "You brought this on yourself, you know."
"What?" Ena laughed, Kendall swinging loosely in her grip. "Are you going to kill me to shut me up? Your magic is no match for mine, you know that."
"Maybe not, but just as you've been experimenting, so have I. My magic may not be able to touch you, but I have developed a way around that..."
Kendall goggled at the conflict between the giant women, and felt his nose beginning to bleed as Gale intoned words in some horrific language. Ena began to laugh at the incantation, but that sort became a scream as she began to shrink, herself! Soon she couldn't hold onto Kendall, and he dropped to the ground beside the woman, now matching his scale perfectly.
Despite her reversal of fortune, Ena still found the nerve to raise her finger to Gale as she towered over them, shaking with rage. "How is this possible? You'll regret this!"
"Like I said," Gale calmly explained, lifting her skirts to allow herself to sit on the floor, "my own magic can't best yours. However, I can transfer a little of your own spell from your victim here into your own system. I can't do anything to you that you haven't already done to another.
"So," she concluded, bringing her face down level with the tiny sorceress, "you brought this upon yourself."
"And I?" Kendall ventured, standing as tall as he was able, hiding the quail in his voice. "What will you do with me now?"
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