Taking you out from her cleavage, Tifa set you down on the ground in front of her and laid down on her stomach. Grinning at you mischievously, Tifa pins you to the ground with her index finger.
"I know what we're gonna do next, little guy! You and I are gonna have a little sparring session together!"
Your entire face pales as you hear this. Tifa was a colossus compared to you, and she expected you to spar with her?! You immediately panic and begin to struggle against her, but your efforts prove futile as Tifa simply giggles and continues to effortlessly hold you in place with only one finger. You begin to get desperate, and decide that you only have one option left: you have to beg her for mercy!
"Please Tifa, you can't be serious! I can't possibly fight you like this! You're way too big and powerful for me at this size!"
"Oh, don't worry about it! I know just how outmatched you are by me, and I'm not that unfair. I'm going to fight you using only my right hand. If you can force me to withdraw it from this circle..." Tifa gets out a pen and draws a large circle around you "Then I'll consider it your win!"
You can't believe that this is happening. Tifa is overpowering your entire body with just a single finger, and she thinks you can force her to withdraw her entire hand?!
"Oh, and just to make things a bit more even..."
Tifa grabs a nearby spear and shrinks it down to a size that you can wield. She then hands it to you.
"There. Now you at least have a fighting chance, little guy!"
What happens next? Will you accept Tifa's challenge, or will you try to escape?
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