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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1965305
Not only have you shrunken, but you've become impossible to detect! Oh no!
This choice: Crawl under the closed door  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

War is hell.

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The journey across the hallway would be too dangerous. Anyone could walk across and stomp on you. Therefore, the only sensible option was to go under the door.

The door itself was rather plain and uninteresting. It was painted a faded blue and the paint was chipping along the bottom. You get down to your stomach and take a deep breath. If you want to do this right, you'll need to do it fast.

You know those clips of WWII training camps where recruits crawl through mud underneath barbed wire? Imagine that, but with thick carpeting instead of mud and sharp paint chips instead of barbed wire. Clothes were torn and flesh was ripped apart as you pushed your way under the door.

Eventually, you make it to the other side. Standing up, you stumble onto a rather large piece of green plastic. It was a little green man, about half your height and dressed in plastic army fatigues of the same color. A little plastic army man!

Setting it back upright, you realize he wasn't alone. You were standing in a field of little plastic army men. A veritable army of toys. You guessed this was the room of that seven year old who trampled you earlier.

Examining the army, you could see how meticulously set up this was. Soldiers were grouped in platoons, all facing towards another army of tan soldiers not too far ahead. It was clear the boy was a big fan of the military.

While admiring the army, a nasty thought came into your head. If you knocked the whole army down, you could get revenge for the trampling you were given earlier. Of course, that'd take time, and the poor boy didn't know he crushed you.

Whatever. It was time for revenge. You moved to a nearby rifleman, and shoved him. Despite him being half your size, the little plastic man put up quite a fight before falling down. This might take more time than you imagined, and who knows how long it'll be before the little kid gets back.. Maybe it's time to look for something else.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Screw the consequences; kill the toys!

2. Let's find another distraction.

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