Jemma immediately used a shoelace to quickly climb down. As soon as she hit the floor, she ran as fast as her tiny body could go, trying to put distance between herself and Grant. Just till she could find a place to hide. She soon spied one of the weapons racks and managed to squeeze under it. Jemma panted heavily and turned around.
Grant hadn't moved. He was still standing exactly where he had been, with a thoughtful look on his face. "You know Simmons," he began, in a light, teasing tone, "I have no idea what caused you to shrink,but since I get the feeling that you were trying to kill me, I'm not sure I care. You were trying to kill me, right?" Jemma remained silent. "Cause the only other option was you were trying to shrink me, and that seems pretty stupid. I cannot even fathom the possibility that you would willingly leave yourself open to having an accident with shrinking technology, even to get revenge on me. That only leaves the whole killing scenario. I'm guessing splinter bomb?"
Grant started moving toward Jemma's hiding place. She could feel the vibrations rattle through her entire body with each step he took. "Oh, Jem-ma," he sing-songed. "You're not fooling anybody. I know exactly where you are. I watched you run there and hide underneath. It was like watching a mouse scamper across the floor. I was seriously giggling. It's pathetic really, you thinking you can get away. You can't. Also, just so you know, I noticed as you ran that you are still shrinking.
"You're lying. You would say anything to get me to come out.
It's not going to work."
"Believe what you want. I can see you under there, you know. I have no problem whatsoever hanging out and watching you shrink away to nothing. I'll just tell Coulson you were taken by HYDRA. Kara, Bakshi, and I will be far away before he realizes any different." Jemma had to shield her eyes as a bright light suddenly blinded her. "Ah. There you are." Grant reached out and grabbed Jemma before she could escape out of his reach.
Jemma screamed in fear as she was lifted high off the ground and brought up to Grant's smug, smiling face. He held her in a hand that was from Jemma's perspective, Buick-sized. "Geez, will you cut it out with the screaming? No-one else is around to hear you. Plus, I promise I'm not going to hurt you. Deliberately, anyway. Play with you, yes. Absolutely. Because this is the coolest thing ever, and I would be more than a fool not to take advantage of it. But I will try my best not to let you get injured." Grant continued to peer down at the tiny scientist nestled in hos palm. "This is so amazing," he murmured softly. "I can't get over how small you are."
"Am I still shrinking?" Jemma asked fearfully.
"No, your size seems to have stabilized for now, I think. I'll keep an eye on it. Plus, if you feel you might be shrinking again, let me know immediately. We don't want you shrinking away." Grant put his hand over his heart. "And I mean that."
"So what now?"
"Now I put you somewhere, grab Kara and Bakshi, and get out of here. Oh, we're going to play Jemma. Me, you, the others. Kara and Sunil should get to have some fun as well. Plus, if you do indeed continue to shrink, you'll fit in even more places. More fun for me that way."
"You said you wouldn't let me shrink away. You promised!"
"And I meant every word. Doesn't mean I can't have fun while trying to find a solution. If you get too small, like practically microscopic, I'll give you back to SHIELD. Fitz will fix you, I'm sure of it. Okay, let's put you somewhere. Oh, of course."
Grant opened the front of his underwear and dropped Simmons in. She gasped as she realized she was now smaller than his dick. "Have a good time Jemma." Grant purred. He rubbed the area where she was for emphasis. "Oh my god, this is going to be the best thing ever," Grant moaned. "Oh, Jemma. I've got so many ideas running through my head right now. We are going to have so much fun!" He grabbed his stuff and went to collect Kara and Bakshi.
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