The fat prick went to scream out, but I shut him up by shrinking him down to about 3 inches. Everyone around was still pretty shooken up from the bad weather we just experienced, so nobody even noticed that anything happened. The crew had dimmed the lights hoping that people would nap and leave them alone. I reached over, picked up the shaking little man and place him on the floor.
The two scropions that were once dangerous by his feet were now deadly to him at his current size. They began circling him. He was begging me to help him. I said, "Sure thing buddy," and he looked relieved. That is, until I finished my sentence "right after I take a piss. Sorry, but I really have to go. Back in 2 minutes."
I just laughed to myself as I got up and headed toward the lavatory leaving the punk to fight those two beasts. I was now able to see the situation through the bigger scorpion. The look of the little guy was priceless. He pissed in that stupid expensive suit he was wearing. I was able to control both scorpions at the same time.
The bigger one pounced down on him while the other one stung him directly in the back. I could see him screaming, but now totally immobilized. I wacked off in the bathroom as I controlled the bugs to dismantle him limb by limb and then eat him up like dinner. I shot my load on the floor and went back to my seat.
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