Tigra used to be so fierce, so formidable. Now look at her. The others treat her like a pet... and she likes it! Shrunk or not, we are still valuable members of our team! Even she is. We deserve dignity.
The others at least remember us from when we were full sized. Thor is polite and fair in his own Asgardian way. But behind his eyes, I can see his lack of confidence in me. I'm tempted to leave the group, just to protect my sanity. I hate to admit it though - I wouldn't feel comfortable adventuring without some full-sized muscle around. And that wall of HIM is so... beyond me now. Does Tigra have the right idea? My remaining power is in my wits. I just don't think I can give that up.
Original art by HeroPix.
Edit: Maybe I should post this at lower resolution? The actual SWs are off screen to the right, and are in better focus then the bigs.