11/5/20XX
Sat. After School
(Spoilers up to early November.)
"J-Joker!?"
Akira groaned. He had a massive headache. All he remembered was facing off against a particularly tough shadow in Mementos. The crew had been there to train and pass the time before taking down the casino palace. If he remembered correctly, he was hit by some sort of psychic attack. His vision was blurred, and he felt ringing in his ears. Not good. He passed out not too longer.
"We defeated the shadow. Why isn't he changing back?"
"I don't know!" cried Oracle. "It's not reading on any of my charts. Mona?"
The cat growled. "I have no idea either. I've never seen this before."
"Queen!" called another voice, clearly Skull. "Please tell me you have an item for this."
Sighing, Queen shook her head. "No... How about we take Joker out of Mementos? Maybe he'll turn back to normal?"
"Good idea," said Panther. "Though, we should probably be careful since he's so..."
The Phantom Thieves stared down at the tiny figure in front of them. Their leader had dwindled down in size until he was no taller than an inch. It had happened so fast that the others could do nothing but watch in horror. It could have been a lot worse if Queen hadn't finished off the shadow that caused it. Otherwise the others would be shrunken as well.
Carefully, Queen approached her unconscious teammate. She knelt down before carefully scooping up Joker in her hands. It felt surreal to be holding him in her hands. His body was limp, defenseless. She had to force herself from thinking about how fragile he was.
"Come on, let's go," Queen instructed, walking towards Mona, who had just shapeshifted back into a van.
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