Young Mary giggled. “Small thing? Not for long! Not while I have these!” Young Mary grabbed the box of vials away from the slightly slower Elephant Mary.
Elephant Mary advanced but her young doppelganger quickly grabbed a vial and threw it’s whole contents onto Mary, splashing potion all over her chest.
Before she knew what had happened Mary felt herself shrinking smaller. Gasping, she reached for the box of vials, but Young Mary was too quick and sidestepped Elephantine Mary’s advance, watching her shrink smaller and smaller. No longer eight foot tall, the elephant was now less than six and dwindling faster. “No! No!” Mary cried, watching the taunting Young Mary giggle and hold the box out of reach as Mary slipped past four feet and shrank towards three very quickly.
“I could use a pet elephant!” Young Mary said mockingly, as Mary’s body shrank to a miniscule two feet tall and kept reducing, looking up in alarm as she realized how pathetically tiny she now was.