Weak and unable to swim anymore, Nick makes one final plea to the drinking giant.
"Stop!" he shouts. "Don't, please!"
But as the punch drains into the jock's mouth, he can not hear the shrunken Nick's pitiful cries. Nick passes over the lip of the cup and before him...the giant's cavernous mouth.
Nick's world plunges into darkness.
Nick swirls through a damp, confusing world. The giant has not swallowed yet, giving Nick a small amount of time to escape being dragged deeper into the giant jock. He can not see anything, though beside him stand a colossal tooth the size of a building in Nick's perspective. This is one of many.
The tongue pulses beneath the punch ocean, stirring up some waves. He is going to swallow soon.
Nick must act fast if he wishes not to end up where the drink and everything else the enters here goes: the stomach.
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