The Lionite and a Jedi

Matekel, the lionite, was walking down the street, until one box, that was moving, drawed his attention. He approached the box and shook it. A furious voice could be heard from the box, that started to curse. Not amused, the lionite started to shake the box even harder and the voice from the box, cursed even louder. Even less amused, the lionite smashed the box to the the ground and from the box exited a small, enraged jedi. Full of fury and cursing, jedi started growing, feeding on his rage, until he reached the lionite’s size. Then he reached his lightsaber, turned it on and in rage said — You are dead!. Ah, it is you. — the lionite answered. What do you want? — the lionite asked. Fight me! I will kill you! — the jedi answered in anger, taking the attacking stance. Wait a moment, I don’t have my gloves. — the lionite aswered and in an instance, gloves appeared on his hands. So the lionite took the jedi and put him on his palm. The jedi was crazed out, as he didn’t know did he shrink or did the lionite grow in size. You don’t belong here! — the lionite said, slowly lowering his other hand and putting his plams together. The jedi was gone. He dissapperaed. Matekel, the lionite, was satisfied and continued to walk down the street.