"George! It's me!" Henry shouted, taken aback by the now enormous difference in their respective sizes.
George, hearing the feeble shouts, took another step forward, panicking his shrunken sibling.
"George, look out. Don't step on me! Don't!"
George forced himself to a rigid halt. "Henry?"
Henry breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, it's me!" He poured out a tumble of words, incoherently trying to quickly get George up to speed on the situation.
George grasped most of the explanation. "The machine looks like it took quite a hit," he said. "Let's just get you somewhere safe."
"No, I need to..." Henry started, but George suddenly grabbed him and crushed the breath from his body. "George, you're squeezing me..."
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