"O.k. toy," you hear the child giant from beyond the sweaty layers of sock, "lets play a game." The sock is ripped off before you know it and you fall back away from her foot. It swings away and is replaced by Bianca's grinning face. The shadow cast by her fully engulfs you increasing the feeling of helplessness. Will you ever escape her clutches?
"What game should we play." Her lips, big enough to swallow you whole purse in thought. "Oh how about, the dinner quiz?" She arched an eyebrow, impatiently waiting your response.
"Umm whats... the dinner.. quiz?" you manage, stuttering in the face of her overpowering size.
"Oh you'll like it," she responds with a wry grin. "I quiz you with a question and if you get it wrong, you become my dinner."
'Gulp,' you pronounce in dread.
"Don't worry," she says with a smile, "I promise I wont chew you that hard; now how about a good question... You're a science geek right." Her hand reaches for a giant book which she opens, cover facing you. She flips through a few of its monolithic pages before her brown eyes lite up. She lets out a little giggle so loud it forces you to cover your tiny ears. "Ooo this looks like a tough one. O.k. define the Pauli Exclusion Principle."
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