After the blinding flash, you can already sense before you see it that you're shrinking. You try to swipe at the gun a few more times, but your arm's length is already out of distance of Brandon's hand. His fist clenched tight around the handle, you can only look despairingly into his growing face as the distance between your eyes and his hand continues to lengthen. Before, your eyes were level up to Brandon's neck where it met his chest. Now, your eyes are level with his belly-button. And then his crotch. And then his knees. And then his...shins?
"What, you thought I was going to stop you at your regular size?" Brandon laughed loudly. "Nah-uh, mister. Say hello to my toes as you pass them!"
Brandon, at 20 feet tall, looked huge as it was. He was about four times bigger than most average boys. However, Brandon DEFINITELY looks bigger than four times your size now. He looks like he's five... six... Oh man, he's going to make you into a flea!
Realizing that you do NOT want to be in a lawn when you're not even going to be as big as an insect, you use your last remaining height to sprint away from Brandon (now so big to you that his feet are the size of cars, and getting larger) and run into your house. Brandon has the ray focused on you the entire time, however, and by the time you get in, you're four inches tall, and still getting smaller! If you don't do something soon, you'll be shrunk into nothing!
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