Outmuscled
Anime Shrink Interactive
chapter 39
by
copier
· original author:
somedude248
Regaining his sense of equilibrium, Robin felt the grip of the new woman tighten around his body, the distortion around his eyes clearing and revealing the face, or rather the mask of Pantha. The young crimefighter could only offer a slight gulp at the sight in front of him. Even at normal size, the luchador was already an impressive physical specimen with superhuman strength. At his current scale, the masked heroine was a colossus of power, her eyes blocked by the mask she wore, but her mouth curling into a grin.
No, he couldn't show any fear. He was trained for this, not to show fear, or weakness. Closing his eyes, he entered a trance, blocking out the sight in front of him, reaching the point of total calm as he had done dozens of times prior.
Only to be violently shaken awake by Pantha's grip, punctuated by a loud cry of "Pay attention!" that stung his ears.
Instinctualy, Robin shouted "Hey!" but immediately covered his mouth, realizing that was just going to make things worse. In response, Pantha tightened her grip on the Boy Wonder.
"Little man has no respect, treats teammates like slaves, lies about feelings. Pantha teach little man respect!"
He couldn't give in. Again, he tried to focus on attaining his medative state, only to find himself rapidly falling. Pantha had apparently let him go.
"HELP ME! PLEASE! I'M SORRY!"
Luckily, the cries for help didn't go unanswered, as he handed safely on Pantha's waiting hand, which despite the muscles and callouses present from a career in wrestling, still proved soft enough to cushion his fall.
"Little man ready to obey now?" Pantha asked, smirking as she did.
Despite the earlier scare, Robin continued to shout in defiance, but it was to no avail. He couldn't submit to anyone, no matter how big or threatening they appeared. Still, his shouts appeared increasingly pathetic, both to himself and to the girls watching the scene. They certainly didn't seem to phase Pantha, who loudly laughed at his shouts.
"Pantha know what to do with little man. Little man thank all of us when this is over."
No, he couldn't show any fear. He was trained for this, not to show fear, or weakness. Closing his eyes, he entered a trance, blocking out the sight in front of him, reaching the point of total calm as he had done dozens of times prior.
Only to be violently shaken awake by Pantha's grip, punctuated by a loud cry of "Pay attention!" that stung his ears.
Instinctualy, Robin shouted "Hey!" but immediately covered his mouth, realizing that was just going to make things worse. In response, Pantha tightened her grip on the Boy Wonder.
"Little man has no respect, treats teammates like slaves, lies about feelings. Pantha teach little man respect!"
He couldn't give in. Again, he tried to focus on attaining his medative state, only to find himself rapidly falling. Pantha had apparently let him go.
"HELP ME! PLEASE! I'M SORRY!"
Luckily, the cries for help didn't go unanswered, as he handed safely on Pantha's waiting hand, which despite the muscles and callouses present from a career in wrestling, still proved soft enough to cushion his fall.
"Little man ready to obey now?" Pantha asked, smirking as she did.
Despite the earlier scare, Robin continued to shout in defiance, but it was to no avail. He couldn't submit to anyone, no matter how big or threatening they appeared. Still, his shouts appeared increasingly pathetic, both to himself and to the girls watching the scene. They certainly didn't seem to phase Pantha, who loudly laughed at his shouts.
"Pantha know what to do with little man. Little man thank all of us when this is over."
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