The Rock was the most elecrifying man in sports entertainment, but right now he was pretty nervous. He had a world heavyweight title match against Triple H tonight at WRESTLEMANIA, the biggest night in sports entertainment. He was stretching and preparing to do a promo when he noticed the big man, Triple H, walk up to him. "Hey, Crock!" Triple H sneered, smiling evily.
"Go back to your locker room, Jabroni, or The Rock is likely to lay the smackdown on your Candy Ass!" The Rock said, looking the big man in the eye. Triple H only laughed and said.
"I'm sure, Maivia, I'm sure. Just wanted to wish you good luck on your BIG night." He said, slapping The Rock on the arm. The Rock looked down at his arm and then quickly back at Triple H, who was already walking off.
"WHAT in the BLUE HELL did that mean?" The Rock asked the air, and then walked off.
.................
A few minutes later, The Rock felt dizzy. The spot on his arm that Triple H had touched him felt strange, almost hot. His eyesight blurred and then The Rock fell down. When he came to, he was standing in the hall, but now he was shrunk! And someone was coming!
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