(NO!!! I will not submit to you!), Galla screams in her head. Before the guard can fasten the chain around her neck, Galla rams him with her, knocking him hard onto the floor. (Wow, I'm strong!, she thinks)
Encouraged by her new incredible strength, she turns towards Beth, gives off a bestial growl, and charges. (I'll tear her limb from limb!!!) She's within a few paces of Beth when suddenly she feels her body begin to slow down rapidly. (What the?) Her body is also shrinking rapidly, her muscles softening and turning to cotton stuffing. (What's happenening to me?! I can't feel my legs!)
Galla is totally immobilized now and has nearly instantly shrunk down to only a foot long from head to tail. Still carrying the momentum of her huge form, she tumbles on the floor and harmlessly lands at Queen Beth's feet. Queen Beth laughs, picks up the white miniture bear plush and looks into its beady eyes. "Not so tough now, are you?," she teases, sensing anger and fear in the toy's eyes. "You should have just behaved. But now you have made things even worse for yourself!"