A long haired blonde that you instantly recognized as Amy Szalinski. "Hi there (Your Name), glad you could make it."
"Hey there, Amy. I take it you're the one who invited me over?" you asked nervously. You were never all that skilled when speaking to members of the opposite sex.
Thankfully Amy didn't notice how nervous you really were. Either that or she just didn't care. "That's right. Come on in and I'll explain everything."
She motioned for you to enter, and you obliged her. The door shut behind not too long after as you took in the Szalinkski's happy home. It was quite nice. A bit quiet though.
"It's a little quite in here. I take it the rest of your family is out?" you inquired.
Amy smiled as she walked past you. "That's right. There out getting some supplies for some of my dad's more personal projects."
That made sense. Her dad was big into science after all. "Why didn't you go with them?"
"That's actually part of why I invited you over here today." she answered as she motioned for you to follow her into the kitchen. "Would you like anything to drink?"
"I'm good." you didn't want to impose. Amy took a seat at the kitchen table and simply followed suit and sat across from her. "So, why exactly did you invite me over?"
"Tell me... how familiar are you with my dad's work, (Your Name)."
"As about as familiar as anyone else. Your family made the paper after what happened with Adam-Zilla." you said truthfully.
"I figured as much." Amy spoke. "My dad's been tinkering with size altering tech for a few years now. He's been trying to make some changes to it, and he needs a human test subject."
Oh... "So let me get this straight. You invited me over to basically be a lab rat for your dad's weird science?"
"Pretty much, yeah." she said bluntly.
You paused for a moment. "Do I get paid?"
"No..."
Well that sucked. "Will I at least get to have fun?"
"Yes...?"
You had nothing better to do. "Okay, I'll do it."
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5 Minutes Later
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"I think I'm starting to regret this now." you whispered now as you stood in the center of the Szalinski basement that had grown to astronomical proportions.
Why had you agreed so willingly to this again?
BOOM!
A large tremor knocked you over as you looked up to find the source. Amy's large bare foot sat in front of you, the size of a freaking eighteen-wheeler.
"Wow. I didn't mean to make you this small." her voice sounded. "You're about as big as a grain of rice."
Were you really that small?
"Oh well, I guess this will just have to do." Amy spoke to herself.
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