To your right a boot hundreds of times your size slams into the ground, sending out shockwaves that rattle your bones. Before you can recover another titanic booted foot stomps down, the vibrations working together to knock you down. You feel as if you're about to be shaken apart, but luckily Olga is satisfied with her position standing astride you. She looks down at you, a self-satisfied look on her mountain of a face as you try to simply comprehend this colossus of a woman.
For some time she seems content to just tower over you like this, somehow making you feel even smaller, as the smirk never leaves her face. She can clearly see you, and as the stare-off progresses you become concerned that she might harm you, intentionally or otherwise. You begin slowly backing away, making almost no real progress relative to Olga but making yourself feel better at least.
The titaness notices your movement, and crouches down as a response. There's a glint in her huge grey eyes as she brings her slender - to someone her size - hands out towards you, implements at the ready. You stop backing up as the tweezers descend, bringing huge steel platforms onto either side of you. Effortlessly Olga lifts you up with the tweezers and drops you just inside the rim of the test tube, slanted in such a way that you can slide down it without getting hurt.
At the bottom of the test tube you slide back and forth on the rounded bottom, then finally come to rest. Olga lifts the container so that you're level with her eye, distorted by the glassware so that her already enormous eye seems massive as it wraps around you. She gives it a quick shake, bouncing you against the sides as a slight tilt of her wrists violently buffets you. When you settle down again she's having a hearty laugh, which sounds like a long series of explosions rumbling over you and echoing throughout the test tube.
"I should admit that I haven't been completely honest with you," Olga says as she peers down at you from the top of the tube. "Actually I've mostly lied. This wasn't a trial, I knew exactly what would happen - I've been using that to shrink mice for months. It may be permanent because we've never found a shrunken mouse, but it's supposed to be; regardless they usually get loose and crushed shortly after it takes effect, or I just crush 'em for fun. And lastly, you weren't randomly chosen for this. Someone contracted me to shrink you, and specifically you, as much as I could." A buzzer sounds and Olga turns her head away. "That must be them now, get ready to meet..."
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