In a shocking display, the staff’s system became overcharged, letting out a brief but intense zap... when Lena’s eyes adjusted she looked back down at her feet, and no longer saw Mercy. “Uh oh...” she mused.
Mercy cowered on her knees at the tremendous feet of Tracer as her legs arch above her... Tracer had shrunk her to the size of a flea...”UH OH” Tracers god like voice booms down on Angela.
“Don’t worry Mercy, I can still fix this!” Tracer assures her, she quickly hurried to find a magnifying glass... Once she retires she carefully lays down on the floor and begins to scan the floor where
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