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"You okay, Hardy?" asked the lion.
"Yeah, I'm fine, why?", replied Hardy.
"Well, I thought you were getting bored."
The hyena laughed.
While the laughter was softer than the previous one, it dripped with amusement.
"Bored?! Seriously?!"
"Well, you stopped flexing like a maniac and exulting, so... I thought that the initial rush has passed."
"Well, it did," admitted Hardy. "But I still enjoy what's going on a lot. It's just that I feel... I dunno, I don't know if I ever felt it before..."
A silence followed.
"Content?" suggested Top Cat.
"Yes, that's it, content! Relaxed. At peace."
"No wonder," commented Dibble. "I mean, look at you, you're so huge and powerful that you have nothing to fear or worry about."
Indeed, Hardy had kept growing during the discussion. The planet that had been their prison now rested in his hand, and his muscles had kept swelling impossibly gargantuan.
"Yeah, after a whole life fearing the worst and worrying of everything, that helps a lot," chuckled Hardy.
Silence came, as the normal-sized waited for the rescue and Hardy watched his "catch" keep getting smaller for him.
It was a tiny marble that he held between two fingers when the Dragonfly finally arrived.
Race stared in shock at the godlike humongous titan floating in space, playing with a planet as if it was a speck for him.
He had seen a lot, but surely not this.
But he wasn't a veteran for nothing, and quickly recovered.
"Dragonfly to Ragnarok, do you copy?"

Art by  caseyljones
Original here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/46690599/
Hardy Har Har © Hanna-Barbera