Leiko watched the boy run down the sidewalk, his oversized shirt trailing behind him as he awkwardly tried to escape without falling. Leiko giggled at the sight before chasing after him, the girl confident she would catch up with him. After all, her legs were a lot longer than his at this point.
In no time, Leiko was only a few feet away from Dylan. Looking behind his shoulder, the boy gasped at the speed the larger girl had when compared to his diminished body and tried running faster, but in the next moment he came crashing down onto the asphalt after Leiko simply stepped on his oversized shirt to trip him.
Groaning, Dylan soon felt a pair of larger and stronger hands pick him up as if he weighed nothing at all, his shirt wrapped around his body like swaddling clothes, effectively pinning his arms to his sides as Leiko walked back to her stroller and securely fastened Dylan into the safety harness.
"Let me go!" Dylan said while squirming, trying to escape as Leiko bent down to pick the ray gun out of the grass.
"No way," she replied, pushing her stroller into her backyard. "You're my dolly now."
"I can teach you how to use that gun to make more people into dollies," Dylan offered.
"Really?" the girl said, excited. "Ooh, that sounds like fun!"
"Just let me go first!"
"I don't know," Leiko replied, thinking. "Won't you just run away again?" She began messing around with the controls, hoping to figure it out herself.
Sighing loudly, Dylan spoke again, still trying to work his body free. "Okay, look. All you have to do is..."
But at that moment, a noise nearby startled Leiko and she jumped in fright, accidentally pulling the trigger. The beam hit...
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