A large thumb and fore finger pinch you on each side and plucks you straight off the ground. With dizzying speed, you are raised higher and higher until you are brought face to face with your giant captor.
A pair of fierce looking bright blue eyes gaze upon your tiny form, which belonged to a large lion's head with a wavy golden mane and long pointed ears. As you look down, you see a vast, muscular tan coloured chest with various scars and cuts seared into the flesh and a clawed necklace worn around his neck. You can also see a strange kind of strap wound around his left arm and could just make out the top of his tail, which swish back in forth in mild interest. On his legs, he wore rather tight looking cargo pants, which appears to strain against the sheer amount of muscle contained within, and then ends with two humanoid feet but with claw like nails and scruffs of hair per trudging out from the bottom of the trouser legs.
You are stunned and confused at first at the sight of this creature but after taking it all in, you finally realise who this incredible character is.
It is Leomon, and he was wearing a most curious expression on his face as he examined the tiny creature between his fingers.
"Well, well, well." He says aloud, his deep resonating voice sending shock waves and shivers up your spine. "Look what we have here. A tiny sentient creature, who is no bigger than my toe and is scurrying around the floor like an insect." He brings you closer towards his face so that he can have a better look at you.
"You really shouldn't take such a risk at running about the place, little one. Otherwise some unsuspecting gym-goer may accidentally get you stuck on the bottom of their foot. It was was just as well I found you when I did, for I was just about to begin my workout as well." Leomon's expression changes slightly as he ponders on what to do next. "The only question is..." He says, scratching the underside of his chin thoughtfully, "...is what to do with you."
You suddendly realise that the great lion may be planning on, whether it be trying to dispose of you... Or worse. You frantically begin to shout out to the giant, trying desperately to sway his decision. "Please sir!" You beg, your voice being no more than a squeak to Leomon in your tiny form. "Don't hurt me. I was only trying to look for help after I got shrunk. I came to this gym and..." You can't seem to find the word for it, as You feel vulnerable in the grasp of this god like creature, knowing you were having your fate decided within moments. Finally, through much fear and doubt, you just manage to say: "I just want to find safety. Could you help me? Please?"
You look up, and found that Leomon was wearing a...
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