"No, I think this little punk needs a lesson on how to ask nicely if he wants something!"
Leela held the hand that clutched the tiny ninja at eye level about a foot in front of her. She tensed the index finger of her other hand against her thumb, and released it in the form of a flick to the forehead of the belligerent ninja. Naruto's head snapped backwards from the hit. The small blond screamed bloody murder from the pain, it was even worse than being hit by Sakura.
"Now let that be a lesson to you," Leela said firmly as she wagged the finger she struck him with in his face. Her giant, even relative to his her size, eye was narrowed and fixed on him, as if daring Naruto to defy her warning.
Naruto still reeled from the heavy hit he had taken, just barely able to understand what the massive cyclops had said. However, he understood the implications of her warning. If he wanted to get anywhere, especially back to his home, he would have to play along with the colossal women.
"Now that you've learned to be polite, Let's see what we can actually figure out about you," Leela said as she her arm, which bore, as Naruto noticed for the first time, a high tech armband. She placed him in the other woman's palm and held the device over him while she pressed a button. It made a noise like an idling car while she moved it over him. Nervous chills ran through the tiny blond's body, not knowing what exactly was going to happen when she finished whatever she was doing. Finally, with a ding, she finished, and looked intently at her armband.
"Hmm...according to this thing I wear on my wrist, his body structure is near identical to a human's, only scaled down," Leela informed.
The one called Amy leaned in to watch over Leela's should and get a look at the display.
"It also says he isn't poisonous," Amy added.
"Why would you want to know if I'm poisonous?" Naruto asked, confused.
"No reason, just getting all the information we can, otherwise the Professor will get mad at us," Amy explained.
"I don't think it really matters right now, though. It's already the end of the day, and the idiots aren't back yet. We might as well go home."
Amy silently nodded in agreement, not wanting to spend anymore time at her employer's than necessary.
"I guess, but one of us still needs to take care of this guy, otherwise who knows what could happen. If he runs away, the Professor will be pissed."
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