Kyoko gave the situation some thought. What could have caused Kirika's growth spurt? There was late-onset giantism, the possibility of a new height-increasing disease going around, alien technology...
Kyoko smacked her head. Or maybe it was the matter manipulator she had just built. Kirika was many things, but she decidedly wasn't the type to adhere to lab safety.
"Okay, what the hell," muttered Kirika as she shifted uncomfortably in her clothes. "These fit this morning." Kyoko looked at the club's fearless leader. Kirika had stood up, her head mere inches away from the ceiling. Her shirt had stretched into a tube-top by her growth, her leggings were creeping down her thighs as they ripped, and her skirt was beginning to ride upwards. A faint smirk was crossing her lips as she gazed at herself in a mixture of waning concern and growing excitement. Kyoko crept towards the table and snatched her invention off it.
Kyoko had her hypothesis, but it would hardly be science if she didn't test it. She fiddled with the knobs on the ray gun, discreetly pointed it at Kirika, and pulled the trigger.
"Mental note," she muttered under her breath, "For my first test, I..."
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