He's big

Then the mad sientist drinks a potion and becomes fifthteen feet."You've got to be kidding me!"you say."Oh but I'm not"He says.Then you try a jump kick...but it didn't work.you make contact but it's like hitting steel."Ow!"you say.you fall to the ground."Can't we talk?"you ask."NO!" he shouts.His fist slams down but you jump out of the way.Now what? you think shuold I contine fightting or call for help?

Written by Jake Bond

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