Tyler had been stuck as a tiny coin on Scarlett Johansson’s coffee table for too long. The device she used worked. You were unable to move it change your form without her say so. After six months, she took notice of you. She picked you up and smiled at your little predicament. “Tiny Tyler, used to think he was all big and strong, now just a coin in my hand.” She jeered. “I’m sure you want me to free you. Why don’t we flip for it? You are a coin, after all. Nope, tails. Guess you’re stuck as a...