‘Thank you,’ uttered the giant.
‘Put him down,’ the thin one responded bluntly.
The giant lowered the fat one to the ground.
‘And the stick?’
‘Stick?’
‘Yes, you picked up a stick. I want it back.’
‘I’m sorry. I don’t have your stick.’
The thin one unsheathed his stick and pointed it at the
giant’s shin. ‘Don’t test me.’
‘Wait, wait,’ the fat one cried. ‘There it is!’ He pointed a
few yards away.
The thin one glanced over to confirm. ‘Go get it,’ he
ordered the fat one.
But he wasn’t fast enough. In mere seconds, a golden figure
swooped from the sky and snatched the stick from the ground.
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