Maxwell woke up at about 10 on Saturday, he checked his phone and saw a text from his dad. "Went out with Maya, watch Paris till we return." He grunts annoyed that he needs to waste his Saturday watching his bratty sister. He gets dressed in jeans and a tee-shirt and heads to the kitchen where he sees Paris messing with some kind of cube toy.
She was wearing a black flowing dress white pokadots with tights and she grinned when she saw him. "Hey Maxxy, just in time for a game I want to play." She announced cheerfully. Annoyed that he needs to watch her Max eyes his sister a moment before asking. "What's the game?"
Her face lights up when he asks, "it's called challenge master, we take turn making challenges then whoever wins takes the reward." He looks doubtful so she continues. "I'll show you," she presses the button and a orange light turns on. "I bet half my height you will look up to me within half an hour."
The light turned green and a timer started next to the light, then a new orange light apeared under the first. "There isn't just set a challenge so now you name one." Maxwell rolled his eyes uninterested in her imaginary game. "I bet you'll leave me alone in about 30 seconds." Paris grins as she ignored his threat. "You need to pick a wager, like years or something."
He rolls his eyes with annoyance, "Ok I bet 3 years you're about to leave me alone." The light turned green and another orange light apeared. Paris's expression turned smug. "I bet my next two challenges that I can beat you in arm wrestle."
Maxwell laughed sarcastically, "you think you can beat me in arm wrestling?"
"Ya sit at the table and we will vs each other." Max sits and Paris laughs. She moves closer and Max looks her in the face confused. "Look at that little Maxxy is looking up at me." She taunts as the 1st green light disappeared on the machine. Max watches with horror as the room expands before him till he is half his normal size or 2' 9".
"O poor little guy." Paris teases as she pets his head. Before he can retort she starts growing till she reached 9' tall. Luckily the kitchen had raised roofs so she fit. Max looked at her towering little sister as she laughed at him. She twirled like she was modeling her size. "Jealous pipsqueak." She taunts.
Then she puts her finger to her chin like she just had a thought. "You know, you told me it would leave you alone soon. But I'm still here, looks like I win another challenge."
Max is stunned at his body regressed to 15 years old as Paris became 12. She sits down putting her hand out for arm wrestling. "Come on squirt, I'm about to go 3 for 3." Max looks horrified, if he loss she would control the next 4 challenges, she could make any easy bet for whatever amount she wanted. He couldn't give that brat so much control so he...
GAME RULES (that aren't currently known by Maxwell)
1. You can bet anything all players have. (Height, muscles, age, ect.)
2. You may only bid up to half an attribute per bet.
3. You may have multiple max bets activate at once.
4. You may bet a percentage or a set amount and cost is linked to person's attributes. (Example is Max betting a foot compared to a third of his height. Although he would shrink to about the same height while Paris would become 12' instead of 10'.
5. No repeat bets.
6. If something isn't directly stated as a rule then it's not a rule. (Like shoving in a basketball game.)
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