The little guy was panting and begging for me to let him go free. I told him, "I'll turn you and your friend in the front seat back to normal as long as you don't mind leaving your friend in back with me. Of course I have to inform you that I will torture the shit out of him. It will be pretty bad." The guy quickly agreed. I couldn't believe that they would sell out their handsome friend.
The broken footed guy boldly yelled, "Yeah - let us go. You can do whatever the hell you want to that fruit. Play with him until your heart is content." I noticed the look of shock on the back seat passenger's face. With friends like that, who needs enemies?
I moved my massive hairy hand toward the guy in the back seat. He quietly lifted up his hands in a submissive fashion. I lifted him up and put him in a mason jar. I made a horrible twisted face and told him, "You better be ready. After I let your friends go, I am going to have so much fun with you!" Of course he sat down in the far corner of the jar and started to silently sob.
I ripped at the car enough to get the driver out. Both of them looked apprehensive, but let me pick them up. I set them on the ground outside and turned them normal sized. "You better get running before I change my mind." They were running moving fairly fast, considering the one had a broken foot. Oh, and the foot looked a ton worse at normal size. "BOOOH" I yelled after them. I could see them both jump and move faster.
Back to the cabin to deal with the remaining guy...
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