"Fine Matt, have it your way!" With that I took the size remote and zapped my big brother. "What the hell are you doing? What’s with that look on your face?" Matt asked. Unbeknown to him he was quickly loosing his "upper hand" on his little sister. "What’s wrong Matt? You feeling alright?" I teased and walked up to my slowly shrinking brother. The hat he was wearing began to sink over his eyes and his clothes began to sag and loosened themselves. Once he realized what was happening to him he was already eye level with my chest. "Wait stop! What’s going on!" he said. "Matty hadn't I told you? I’m going to the game... it would appear as though you're coming with me." His shrinking had slowed as he reached 3 ft as he looked up at his uncomfortably looming sister peering over her chest at him. "You can't be serious! You have to change me back you can't do this!" He squealed. "Ha! 'Like you can stop me'."
I felt an intoxicating power overwhelm me as I pulled out the remote again to change him to a more manageable size.
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