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ok.. overbearing.. you have say a certian area around you.. with normal size people your size, only so many can get to you.. why you see in a mob scene the victim is passed around the crowd... with tikes its different
we get this playing dungeons and dragons.. normally 8 people can get ya in the game .. but when you go size cat down its like 12..
a bunch of kids dont sound scary, yet they can latch on legs and arms.. they are the right hight to .. well with a dude .. hit the jolly roger a few times.. ive had both my oldest kids on each arm and they were a pain to get off so i could go to work. they are 6 and 5
i bet if 12 or so jumped ya they could get ya easy...
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