crushed
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Post by crushed on Nov 16, 2009 4:54:10 GMT -4
"Oof...how...urg...long does this take? I'm feeling really...ouch!...tight in here!"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 16, 2009 5:05:14 GMT -4
"Be over in a moment" Hugo said as the machine stopped whirring and whizzing and suddenly it split apart, revealing you...a now very round human ball.
"Oh, look it worked" Hugo said positioning you to see the new you in a mirror.
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crushed
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Post by crushed on Nov 16, 2009 14:09:56 GMT -4
I look into the mirror in shock; my body has been crushed into the size and shape of a soccer ball. Half the ball is the black of my t-shirt, the other half is the blue of my jeans. Imprinted on the surface of the ball is my face, flattened like an image on a screen; the palms of my hands, fingers spread; and the soles of my socked feet.
"Oh my god, look at me! It really worked!"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 16, 2009 21:41:51 GMT -4
"Of course it did. Me and my brother are exceedingly good at what we do. You like it?"
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Post by crushed on Nov 16, 2009 22:14:06 GMT -4
"It's...amazing! I can't move though..."
I look up at you from my location in the small "OUT" tray (as if I have a choice) and chuckle nervously. "Still, I'm glad nobody else can see me like this. So, um, what happens now?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 18, 2009 0:55:02 GMT -4
"Well, we can do something ne..." he said, but he was interuptted by his phone ringing. "Darn Cell Phones. Still not used to it. Hello? Yes. Oh, I'll be right down." he said hanging up.
"You'll be fine here for a few moments, right?"
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Post by crushed on Nov 18, 2009 0:59:30 GMT -4
My eyes open wide from my position on the floor as you walk out the door.
"Wait, what? Hold on, I can't move..." My voice trails off as you walk out the door.
My ball body sits helplessly on the floor, my flat face looking worried.
"Well...this isn't so bad, really..."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 18, 2009 3:18:43 GMT -4
Suddenly the door opens, but it's not Hugo standing there...but a small boy who looks as if he is wearing his father's clothes. He giggles as he sees you. "Bouncy Ball!" he laughs as he runs towards you.
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Post by crushed on Nov 18, 2009 3:22:08 GMT -4
A look of fear crosses my face as the boy approaches, and I try uselessly to move. Of course, all I can do it sit there.
"What?!? No, wait! Hold on, kid!"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 18, 2009 3:26:33 GMT -4
The kid's eyes go wide "A talking bouncy ball!" he laughs as he picks you up. Talking, it seems, had only made things worse.
"And I no kid. I big boy" he laughed as he started to leave the room.
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Post by crushed on Nov 18, 2009 3:29:36 GMT -4
"Hey, wait...where are you taking me? I don't think I'm supposed to leave that room?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 18, 2009 3:35:29 GMT -4
"You come with me. I Like you, talking ball" he said as he started to bounce you up and down.
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Post by crushed on Nov 18, 2009 3:39:01 GMT -4
"OOF! Hey, be OOF careful with OOF me!"
I try to protest this treatment, but every time I bounce off the floor, the wind is knocked out of me.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Nov 18, 2009 16:34:14 GMT -4
The little boy bounces you down the hallway. "Sushh Bouncey Ball. We need to find a way outta dis place" he said
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Post by crushed on Nov 18, 2009 17:32:29 GMT -4
"OOF Somebody OOF help OOF me!"
My cries becoming more panicked as I call for help, afraid of where this boy is going to take me.
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