You land hard against what feels like a massive wooden mat. Looking up you see Madame Rosella, smiling widely as she looms over your tiny body trapped in the box on her table. "WELCOME TO MY PRIVATE COLLISEUM, TINY! IF YOU EVER WANT ME TO MAKE YOU BIG AGAIN, YOU'LL HAVE TO FIGHT FOR YOUR FREEDOM! AND YOU'D BETTER MAKE IT ENTERTAINING FOR ME, OR I'LL JUST SMUSH YOU WITH MY HAND ANYWAY!" You hear her laughter through the cardboard walls around you, but you're more frightened by the red splatters across the sides of the box. You obviously weren't the first persons she's subjected to this punishment, and you probably won't be the last! You can only imagine what caused the other shrunken people to suffer such a fate, but you knew that you wouldn't have to wait long as the gypsy reached under the table and pulled out another, smaller box. She opened the lid and said "WAKEY WAKEY... YOU'VE GOT ANOTHER CHALLENGER TO FACE! GOOD LUCK!" She reaches in with one hand and pulls out the box's owner, bringing the hand down into the shoebox with you. She opens her hand and releases your opponent for the evening...
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