Pyrrha yawned loudly as she woke from a deep sleep, happy that she’d finally gotten a chance to get some rest. The Grimm had attacked a village on the outskirts of Vale’s territory on mass two days ago and Teams RWBY, JNPR and CFVY had been deployed to handle the incursion, together with gratefully received support from the visiting Teams SSSN and ABRN.
It had taken several gruelling hours of combat to fight their way to the lead Grimm, a massive mutant Wyvern that had peppered them with razor-sharp feathers as they approached. Pyrrha had been lucky, with her shield and skill allowing her to avoid the feathers, while each of the others had been cut by the deadly projectiles at least once but fought through it to face the beast head-on.
While Teams SSSN and ABRN distracted the Wyvern, Team RWBY had taken out its right wing and foreleg with a combination attack and CFVY had taken care of the left. With the Wyvern grounded and crippled Team JNPR had broken open its jaw and put Miló’s spear form through its open mouth and out the back of its skull. With the monster dead the other Grimm had scattered and either fled or been mowed down by the pursuing students.
After a long flight back to Beacon and a quick medical examination Pyrrha had been allowed to return to her dorm to get some much needed rest and was out like a light the moment she hit the sheets. She hadn’t even had the energy to change properly, simply stripping down to her panties and throwing on an oversized shirt before falling into bed, too tired to be mindful of potential exposure to Ren and Jaune. Now awake, she stretched happily as she felt her joints click back into place and the relief in her muscles after far too much use. Rubbing her eyes, she looked over the rest of the room to greet her teammates, only to find that they had apparently already left the dorm.
What the redhead didn’t know, and could not possibly have guessed, was that her teammates were very much still in the room, just shrunken to a much smaller size. The compound in the mutant Wyvern’s blood that had fuelled its own growth had been transferred to the other students through the tips of its feathers, and had had quite the opposite effect on the physiology of humans. Whereas Pyrrha had gone to sleep and woken up as her usual self, her friends had fallen to sleep at one size and woken at another, thoroughly shocked and confused at their giant surroundings.
But what size are the shrunken members of Team JNPR?
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