Tracer looked at the group of girls. Symmetra and Mercy were deep into conversation but D.Va was sitting by herself, drinking a glass of fruity juice and looking at her phone. No one would really notice if the short Korean girl suddenly went "missing" right? Tracer concealed the shrinking-enabled gun with part of her arm and took aim. Just then D.Va happened to look up at her and the two made eye contact. Tracer nearly jumped out of her seat. Her deep brown eyes darted around hastily before she looked up at the ceiling, not-so-casually whistling a stiff tune. D.Va raised an eyebrow in confusion but shortly went back to her phone.
Tracer took a sigh of relief and wiped her brow. She was almost caught! Luckily for her Mercy and Symmetra were leaving the room, leaving Tracer and her "target" all alone. She got out her gun once more, lined up D.Va with her sights and slipped her finger over the trigger. Tracer licked her lips. "Cheers, love." she said under her breath.
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One moment D.Va was checking Starcraft news on her phone, and the next thing she knew her phone fell on the table with a loud "CLACK!" and the seat she was sitting in became gigantic! "Wha-what's going on?!" she shouted, frightened. Looking around madly D.Va slowly pieced together that it wasn't her surroundings that were big, it was herself that became smaller. She was now about an inch tall. Pacing around the cushioned stool (which was still slightly warm from her sitting on it) D.Va tried to come up with an escape plan. She tried calling her mech, but at this size the signal was too weak. Peeking over the edge of the seat she saw a massive drop that would most likely end her. She screamed as loud as she could "HEEEELLP! HELP MEEEEEE!!"
With a blink, Tracer appeared. To D.Va's perspective the British girl looked like a giant. The bright yellow thighs standing next to her looked like skyscrapers, gazing upwards D.Va could see them join together at Tracer's shapely hips. She shouted up at her "TRACER! OVER HERE!" Tracer looked down and said "Mornin' sunshine!" with a wink. What did she do next?
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