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A Game of Change

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added by Vangorok 6 years ago BM S

You look at Aldrik and whine with your canine throat. Ian is afraid of you, Kim is aggravated and Aldrik, the smug bastard, seems to have all the luck! This game is setting him up! He gets all the cool shit!! Well not for long, his luck can't last, and you intend to be there laughing when he gets his. You do have to admit though. His eyes look really cool.

You reach up and take the die, planting your paws on the cushion of your seat and prepare to dig in for a long haul. By now, the table still seems to be getting bigger, and if it continues, you wont see over it for long. It is also getting harder to stand upright as your body wants to twist forward. It wasn't as easy as you thought! As your fur continues to get longer, you start to get worried. Was the golden fur truly that of a golden retriever as you had thought? Or was it a chihuahua? The die are rolled, banging around on the contours of the board, seeming to take forever to pick a side to land on. Finally, they settle on a 6 and a 1. "HAH!! Lucky 7!" You proclaim.

Almost instantly, Kim grumbles from across the table at you, "Dont count on that. It sure wasn't lucky for me."

You simply smile and watch your piece cruise around the first corner of the board and past Aldrik's piece once more, settling on a green square. "There! You see? Thats luck there!"

The board's screen swirls around and forms the words that read, "Off to a rocky start? Don't worry. You can undo something if you choose. But be warned. If you do, it may cost you!"

"YES!! Hell yes! I want to get rid of this tiny dog thing!! I HATE ankle biters!!" You shout to the board. Immediately after your exclamation, the board's screen clears and your body quickly reverts back to your normal human appearance. But... not quite like you thought. You are still much smaller, barely two feet tall! You look up at the table and growl in a more human voice now. Well... At least... It's a start? You have no hope of reaching the die to pass them on, and viewing the much smaller Ian, you doubt he can either, yet it is now his turn...


What do you do now?


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