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Mytho-knight — A Matter of Perspective
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Published: 2020-04-19 14:40:20 +0000 UTC; Views: 4200; Favourites: 33; Downloads: 6
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Technically? Yes, he's on top of the world.Hey, he's only 3 inches tall! Let him have this one!
(This was originally going to be Pecan on top of a bread roll whole saying "I'm on a roll!", but rolls are harder to draw than a globe ;w; )
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Pecan runs back for his fallen friend, and tries to hoist him up over his shoulder. He begins moving away again, albeit much... Much slower.
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By this point, the biggun got out of his stupor and grabbed a coffee cup. Next thing the two borrower kids knew, they were enveloped in darkness- with a hint of dark roast in the air around them.
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Pecan freaked out. He slammed himself against the side of the cup... Hoping it would budge.
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Unfortunately, it didn’t. The duo could feel something sliding under their feet- then their world literally turned upside down. Pecan fell on top of Phil.
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Pecan let out a small "Oof" as he was flipped. He tried to position himself to be slightly away from Phil... He pulled his hood up as he normally does when he's nervous.
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Phil sat up. “You alright? Anything broken?” He was trying his best to make sure Pecan was okay, while hiding his own fear.
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Pecan looks in his direction. "I-I think I'm fine... Just a bit Y'know... Um...". He didn't want to admit his fear either, but it was pretty clear.
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Phil nodded. “Hopefully the biggun isn’t the grabby type...” As he said this, the darkness lifted, and a hand reached in to pluck Phil up. “Oh COME ON!!!”
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Pecan yelped in Surprise. He leaped up to try and grab Phil. "Let go! D-Don't touch him!".
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Pecan managed to latch onto Phil’s arms, and the two boys were lifted into the air, on full display to the confounded biggun. “...no way...”
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Pecan, trying to display his normal bravado, "L-let us go!". He was on the brink of tears, but he tried to fight them back.
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“Y-yeah!” Phil said, trying his best not to be frightened in front of Pecan. The biggun looked at them, then set them down- though he put his arms around them like a fence. “Alright, answer some of my questions, and I’ll let you go.”
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Pecan didn't want to be caged, so he huddles in on himself. Pulling his legs to his chest and staying silent. His hood is hiding his face from the biggun's perspective most likely.
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Phil glared defiantly at the biggun. “...fine. Ask your questions.” The biggun relaxed a bit- he was clearly expecting to have to use force. “What are you? I haven’t seen kids your size in anything but movies.”
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Pecan decides to speak up. He's a bit indignant at being caught by someone so big and scary... "W-We're borrowers, dummy!".
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“...borrowers, huh? And what exactly do you borrow?” Phil replied this time: “Stuff you bigguns won’t miss.” The biggun gave a somewhat cruel smirk. “Sounds to me like you two are little thieves.” He closed the circle around the two until they were brought up to his face. “We don’t like thieves here.”
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Pecan gasped and scrambled back until his back was against the biggun's arms. "N-No! Thieves take big stuff, w-we only take small things to l-live! Like a cream pie, o-or a cookie!".
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“Even worse- you’re vermin. Thankfully for you, my brother told me to get rid of all the mouse traps, so I can’t just kill you. But I will need to ensure you won’t come back. Sooooo...” The biggun grabbed the boys, one in each hand, and carried them to the window, where he tossed them outside. Thankfully, it was a generally short distance to the ground, even for borrowers, so they weren’t too badly injured. “24 hours to get your stuff and leave- or next time we meet, you’ll be in a cage.”
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Pecan took a moment to stand up and brush off. He huffed and said, "Vermin!? That's not what we are at all! What even IS a vermin?". Pecan was peeved, it was clear from his demeanor.
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“Rats, mice, roaches... anything smaller than a biggun that they don’t like.” Phil stood up and groaned. “Hmm... we should probably get some stuff together. I doubt he’s bluffing about caging us.” He made his way towards their secret entrance, pondering what to do next.
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Pecan couldn't think of anything to say either. All he knows is that he wishes that biggun knew what it was like to be a few inches tall. "Is there anything we can do?". He followed Phil as well.
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“...not sure. I suppose we should try and figure out a new place to stay for a while.” Phil walked over towards a hand drawn map of the neighborhood. “No doubt he’d tell the neighbors about us, so just migrating next door is out. We might be able to stay in the woods for a bit- but I hear it’s frog season, and I don’t plan on getting chomped on.” He sighed. “Man, if only we had more time...”
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Pecan nods. He thinks and he thinks... And then he has an idea! "Heh, if we REALLY wanna get back at him, I have a good idea!". He had a mischievous look on his face, one that clearly has some dastardly secret to share.
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“Oh? Do tell. I was kinda thinking about something myself. You go first, though.” Phil sat down to listen.
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Pecan smirked. "Well, I've always seen the bigguns take a bunch of stuff from the house each morning, and I was thinking we could get them and toss them in the creek over there! We could yoink their keys and phone and kerplunk!". He crossed his arms satisfied with the thought. Though he hadn't considered how he'd get the keys without them rattling.
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Phil whistled. “Wow, didn’t take you for the devious type. I was thinking about just locking the bathroom doors from the inside, but yours is way more impactful.” He stood up. “We can do that once the biggun’s asleep. For now, we need to get this place vacated- only bringing the essentials.”
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Pecan nods. "Right. Man, I kinda liked this place too...".
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“Yeah- and you didn’t even live here that long.” Phil pulled the pushpins off the map and rolled it up. “Be sure to leave no trace of where we went off to.”
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Pecan takes his metal hooks and puts them in his bag. He also pulls the tree blanket off as well. "We need something to keep warm, and this one is big and soft enough for both of us...".
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“...yeah, I suppose it is.” Phil blushed, thinking about sleeping snuggled up to Pecan. “Thankfully it’s not cold anymore, so we won’t need to worry about freezing our feet off.”
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"Yeah, we only have to worry about getting them wet... Anyway, time to wait for them to sleep?".
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“Yep.” Phil sat down on the sponge couch and closed his eyes.
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Pecan plopped into his hammock, and fitfully fell asleep.
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The boys were awoken by the chiming of the midnight toll. Phil stretched, went over to Pecan, and shook him. “Wake up, it’s midnight.”
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Pecan slowly awoke and stretched. "Alright! Time to get our revenge!". He smiles and hops up, ready to grab some keys and a phone.
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Phil nodded. “So, the biggun leaves his keys by the big front door. It’s in a basket, so one of us will probably need to use some string to pull the other out when he has it. The phone... is much more difficult. He usually sleeps with it beside his head- something about him listening to music to fall asleep.”
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"I have the rope to grab the keys, but I think we should both take the phone. I don't want to risk you getting caught... Or me...".
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“Good call. We should get the keys first- less of a hassle to carry.” Phil headed towards the path that led to the entryway.
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Pecan was quick to follow. Given that they were so small and had no shoes, Pecan's little footsies were practically silent while he snuck around.
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Same with Phil. They made their way over to the table that had the bowl on top. “Got a grappling hook on you?”
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Pecan digs through his hooks and fishes out a claw shaped grappling hook. "Never leave without one!". He loops his rope through the hole and tosses it up to the top. With a clever yank, it comes off with hardly a jingle.
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“Nice! Let’s get the phone next.” Phil turned around before freezing. “...Pecan, on my signal, run.” His eyes had met those of another biggun.
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Pecan froze in place as he slowly turned around. He gulped nervously, and nodded. He waited for any signal from Phil at all.
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“...you’re the little guys Francis was talking about?” the biggun finally asked. “I pictured you a lot older...” Phil blinked before asking, “...you aren’t gonna try and grab us?”
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Pecan didn't know what to expect... "W-wait... You're N-not?".
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“Of course not! You’re kids, for goodness sake! I don’t wanna traumatize you any more than you already were.” The biggun eyed the keys. “...what are you doing with those?”
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Pecan fidgeted uncomfortably. "U-um... Well uh...". It a Sotto voice, he said, "Toss them into the creek...".
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“Yeah, don’t think that’d end well for you. Francis loves his car, and he’d tear you guys a new one if he found out you drowned his keys.” Phil cocked his head. “Tear us a new what?” The biggun opened his mouth, then changed his mind. “Never mind. The point is, this isn’t a good way to get revenge.”
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Pecan held the keys close. He looked at the biggun untrustingly. "How would you get r-revenge then!?".
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“Well, honestly, I don’t think revenge is the way to go here. I think we need to talk things out. Let’s head to the kitchen- you guys must be hungry.” Phil opened his mouth in protest, then the rumbling of his stomach interrupted him.
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