As she pressed the trigger mechanism, a brilliant green beam of light jet out of the device like a water hose! It struck Mercy square on the back, as she steadily began to shrink under its influence.
Tracer watched in bewilderment as the 5’6 Mercy’s height melted away. Mercy watched as the table before her grew before her. “What on earth...” she mused at first curious a to what this peculiar phenomenon was, that was until she turned around...
Mercy let out a cry of shock as she found Tracer pointing her own staff at her. “ Goodness, Tracer what are you thinking!” Tracer was too mesmerized to stop as the good doctor shrank pats waist size.
“ Lena, it’s alright I’m not terribly small, I can still fix it.” She watched in disappointment as Tracer just kept staring with that same look of wonder. “T... Tracer, for goodness sake take your finger off the trigger!!!” She cries as she shrank lower the Tracer shins.
“Dear God, Tracer please snap out of it... Your going to shrink me to nothing!” She pleads as Tracer finally gained her senses as she slips her finger off the button, leaving a freshly Miniaturized Mercy at three inches high at her feet. Mercy stood before her, unable to find her voice as Tracer
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