Looking up at the two unfathomable mountains of tan flesh that were once regular humans fills you with immense awe, but it was a side glance from Sophie Hardwick that immediately snapped you back to reality. The 20-year-old brunette was the first person to shift attention from the giants to you, reminding you that you're the one holding the smoking (er... dripping?) gun. It's unclear how many people saw your role in these proceedings, but Kyle and Tara sure as shit know.
You guess-timate that you have less than 10 seconds to act before the two giants turn their attention from their new perspective on the world back to the person that got them in this mess and they're likely going to either be mad or tripping on their newfound power. If this were some kind of suit, shrinking yourself might be useful. You could disappear from sight and get to a new location before the birthday girl and that dufus could unleash their wrath. Unfortunately, you're working with a water gun. If their clothes wouldn't even change sizes with them, what are the chances that your gun changes with you? What are the rules on this thing?
Time's up. Party guests scatter as a pair of blue eyes the size of truck tires descends.
"YOU" Kyle booms, already bent over and reaching out a massive hand, despite Tara's protests.
You can create a distraction or you can take control of the situation.
Spray indiscriminately into the crowd and hope one of the new giants are more helpful to you than Tara or join them yourself.
Kyle's almost got a hold of you, it's time to act fast.
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