It has been two days since Sam drank his friend's secret formula. At this point, the nano device has already merged with his system. But oblivious to that, Sam resumes his usual routine at the gym. As he steps into the locker room, all the other gymgoers move out of his way. He intimidates both physically and personally. Finding his usual locker, he unlocks the door in a crude rusty swing. Then, he dumps out some of his contents from his gym bag into it. For some strange reason, he feels his heart rate increase. He can hear his heart beat faster and faster. His veins feel on the verge of explosion. His head goes light. He faints...
Sam awakens to a familar smell of the locker room. But when he wakes up, he finds himself in a dark colored shroud. He reaches furiously through the fabric until he tumbles out from beneath it. Beside him, he sees a strand of hair as thick as a wire. He looks back at the cloth. It was his used boxers that he stashed in his gym bag and not yet washed, which has tumbled and sprawled onto the locker room floor. He looks up and sees the lockers themselves beyond their typical dimensions. He must have been shrunk to about half an inch tall.
The footfalls and voices of giants echo off the ceramic-tiled walls. Now you're the smallest man in the gym! You must...
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