You're standing there in awe at the giant king when you hear a series of huge thumps far behind you. two guards have appeared in the doorway, and are looking directly at you. You can do nothing but watch as they stomp over towards you. You're sure you're about to be mashed under one of their worn leather sandals, but when the towering Greeks arrive in front of you you're scooped up in one of their huge, rough-skinned hands.
"An intruder!" Your captor barks into his hand, and his pungent, meaty breath washes over you. You try to defend yourself, but you're cut off immediately by the man's deep voice. "Quiet, Persian! You think any voodoo will allow you to penetrate the king's quarters and do harm to us??"
You try desperately to explain that you're not a persian spy, but it's no use. Your tiny voice is nothing compared to the savage barks of the angry guard.
"You'll be punished justly, foolish man. And you happen to be just the right size to recieve your punishment.."
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