This choice: Grow yourself, bigger is better! • Go Back...Chapter #5Bigger Truck by: occocc   You point the gun at yourself and pull the trigger. Nothing seems to happen. You sit for a few seconds, holding down the trigger while waiting for the gun to hopefully start actually growing you. Within a few more seconds of doubt there is suddenly an extremely loud siren going off what sounds like its a few feet from your head. You drop the gun and attempt to open the car door to find out where the fuck that damn noise is coming from, but the door is stuck. You try to force it open but the door wont extend out more than a few centimeters. You look out the window to see a 3ft tall or so truck outside the door, blocking you in and seeming to be the source of the siren. It hits you that the size gun was indeed working and that you were just growing your car with you.
You recover the size gun and fiddle with it till your sure you've set it to shrink. You roll down your window and simply reach out with gun in hand to shrink down the truck. It works, and soon the truck is a few mere inches tall, still blaring away but at least its a lot lighter now. With your car door now free you hop out and examine the tiny truck now sitting in a parking space meant for a vehicle many times its size. Getting down on all fours for a better look, you look down at the tiny nuisance with and annoyed look. The right side of the thing is banged up from rear to hood, probably from accidentally growing your own car into it. You quickly glance up to your own car, and take a sigh of relieve to discover that it seems to be left unscathed. Returning your focus back to the truck you reach down and casually push it back and forth like it was a toy. The wheels were locked in place, so it was more dragging then anything like a real toy would move, but it hardly offered any resistance to your fun.
After a few moments of play you decide it was time to get going. You stand up, and think about taking the truck with you or perhaps returning it to size, but decide against it. You couldn't put up with its, still lightly blaring siren, and at normal size the damn noise was sure to attract attention. Ultimately you decide to finish off the little toy, you already messed it up pretty well anyway. And with a swift stomp the truck was no more, and you finally were relieved of the moderately annoying beeping. You look back to your, now 15 or so foot car. There's no way the thing would fit in a lane, even on the highway. Maybe you should take it down a notch. On the other hand... Your mind drifts to an image of you, driving along in a 50ft version of your car rolling down the highway making road kill out of other motorist. You chuckle lightly to yourself, you couldn't do that, surely, the destruction the chaos, the military, get real. But then... it would be a pretty damn cool...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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