"Oh, shit!" you say, not even thinking about your impending regression, but the fact that you weren't fast enough to escape. The shrinking feeling begins, and you begin to regress again, this time loosing twice as many years as you had before.
When the regression was done, you were no longer a teenager, but just below it. You had entered the prime of your Pre-Teen years. Twelve.
"Wow. I got real young, real fast...I should be more careful, or I'll be a baby again." you say and you head back to the game. Your once short sleeved tee shirt is much baggier than before, but still fits, as do your pants.
You begin to play, and unlike last time experience something first hand. Quick defeat.
Almost as soon as you take the controls and the round starts you are hit by one of the kids, causing you to regress to ten years old. In a span of less than a half an hour you have gone from 18 to 10 years old, and now you are faced with the choice. To give up and find a way to get big again, or continue on and risk getting even younger.
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