as the wize one contemplates the various constants concerning the demise of Renegade and his height, he takes remorse on the little munchkin and pulls out his new transmorgafier. He flips the 2nd switch and WHAM... he looks around for Renegade,... EGADS.. he yells, I hit the wrong button by mistake
, He now notices that Renegade has not been reformed to his normal self, but instead has been not only shrunken down to 3 inches and a potbelly, but now has also become bald and it appears that a symbiote wooly bear has crawled up onto his upper lip's anatamy.. In fact... it couldn't be, no, no, not 2 of them.. its not fair.... he's, he's starting to look like a 2nd Gryphin
