You cannot wait any longer. You need to get back to your normal size. You run as fast as you can to the emperor's son's foot. You do not even come up to his ankle. You can smell his foot from the workout, but the smell is not too overpowering. You start to bang on the side of his foot with your fists and yell for help.
They both look down at you. You do not like the expression on their faces.
"Aww. He wants to fight you," said the emperor's son's friend.
"Ha Ha Ha. He thinks he stands a chance against me. Well. . .it would be rude to deny him the fight."
You are scooped up into the giant Asian's hand and carried back into the room and placed on the mat. The emperor's son bows in front of you. You stand there and stare up at him in fear. What should you do?
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