The Guardian Angel's concentration was broken as the sound of heavy boots clank outside her door. " Doctor I am here for my appointment." Mercy rose to her feet. " Splendid, come in." She felt inferior to the Russian giantess, small.... Despite her average height many of her companions tower over her. " Ah, thank you Doctor." Mercy grabbed her staff without too much thought and readied it.
A purple beam ignited from the staff and struck Zarya.... And she began to change. She was steadily shrinking In the beam. " Doctor, what is happening?" She asked looking around as Mercy was too shocked ( and pleased) with the process to stop. The Russian continued to shrink until she was the Good Doctors height, and then less.... She soon looked like a buff child before she soon was smaller than this.... Smaller and smaller she shrank until she was no more that five inches tall at the blonde's feet!
" Doctor, what have you done to me? You have made me puny!" Zarya's voice now high pitched to a comical effect, gaining a giggle from Mercy. " This not funny!" The Russian doll exclaimed punching Mercy's toe. " Fix me!" Mercy looked down on her a she looked at her staff.
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