It all happens so fast. One moment they are fighting for the gun, a second later the boys tower over the houses. The beam has grown them into giants, their clothes were gone all destroyed in the process. They stare at each other, still not really sure what happened exactly. Tim is the first to break the silence.
We..we...are giants. We are giants!," he says.
Dylan looks down. He's right, they are giants. Everything looks like it has been made for dolls except he recognizes every little detail. His mom's car is nothing more than a toy and the trees were no larger than flowers would be at normal height. It did worry him. What will all the 'normal' people think when they notice the two giants.
His friend has no such worries, "Man my dick is huge. I bet even little Timmy here is bigger than the average person."
"Let's have some fun," Tim says picking up a garden shed like it's nothing more than a piece of paper.
The other boy pulls his arm, he's still a bit taller than his friend, "We can't do that we have to get back to normal"
"Are you serious? Look at us, there's no one who can stop us! Stop acting like a baby," Tim replies crushing the garden shed between his powerful hands.
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