The Pichu must have figured that the stone messed you up, so it could fix you too. You weren't so sure, but he wasn't exactly giving you much choice in the matter either. The rock itself was now surrounded by a bunch of 'small' kids playing, they were of varying age, but were all enormous. Your rock was in a corner, marking some sort of boundary as barefoot they ran in their sectioned off the field. You weren't quite half an inch tall, but roughly every inch was 16 feet, so the shortest of the kids were probably around 700 feet tall and the taller ones landed at well clear of a thousand. A 6-foot tall teen would be around 1152 by your best math.
Kids weren't exactly known for behavior, especially teens, so you got down and hid under the Pichu's fur, a single strand was around your height, so it was easy to hide by laying down. A strand or two of fur to either side served to hold you down through the huge leaps of your pokemon. He stopped at the rock in the corner and started moving his paws through his fur in search of you. The appendage, of course, was far bigger than you and quickly removed you, he held you in front of him before...
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