You looked up to see that your shrink had overshot by far and it had far-lasting consequences on the world. For one, there was no sign of pavement, though barely you saw the school in the distance. Earlier you'd been right at the door and right now, that maybe foot of distance was 24 miles.
Suddenly, you thought of Rick. He was there, but barefoot, his flipflops next to him for some reason or another, it didn't seem all that helpful with his toes still two miles over your heads anyway. The flipflops would've doubled it, but at least they'd have also given you somewhere to seek cover. Their porus caves would stretch for miles and protect you to a descent extent.
Before you can react, Rick steps forward and drills in toes through miles of sand, which of course even that is boulders and mountains to you. Your picked up and dropped on his foot before he steps back onto the flipflops and moves on, the force of his steps nearly enough to throw you off, your really not sure why it didn't. He certainly wasn't the shortest of the team though, not anymore. Now that job was yours, to be the shortest creatures in existence...
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