Without warning, she let out a loud sneeze, and in an instant, she transformed into a tiny 2-year-old tot in a puff of glittery pink smoke. Giga-Gal's tough exterior melted away as she let out an involuntary gasp of surprise and tenderness.
"Look at you, all cute and tiny!" Giga-Gal cooed, her voice dripping with affection. She rummaged through a drawer in her desk and pulled out a package of diapers, expertly fastening one around Phoebe's waist. Phoebe blushed furiously, feeling embarrassed at her current predicament.
As if the diapering wasn't embarrassing enough, Giga-Gal began making playful comments, suggesting that Phoebe would make a better fit in a daycare than a superhero agency. Phoebe's cheeks flushed with humiliation, and in a moment of frustration, she reached out and lightly tapped Giga-Gal's hand.
In an instant, Giga-Gal transformed into a 2-year-old toddler as well, her eyes wide with confusion. Phoebe couldn't help but smirk at the sight of the once-mighty hero reduced to a tiny tyke. "Giga-Tot!" Phoebe teased, reveling in the role reversal.
Giga-Gal, now Giga-Tot, teared up, unsure of how to handle her sudden change. Just as a baby fight was about to erupt between the two, a daycare assistant robot wheeled into the room, its metallic voice calming the situation. It seemed someone from the agency had caught wind of the commotion and quickly sent aid.
The robot gently scooped up the two toddler heroines, their tiny hands flailing in protest. Then.....