The half a ton of fat crashed into you, sending you speeding towards the concrete before flopping down on top of you, pressing down on you like that time your barbells slipped from your grip back in high school.
You blacked out instantly.
Meanwhile two gorgous women made it down to the site of the accident, looking down at the massive living blob of flesh covering everything except for your twitching fingers. Concern written all over there faces.
"Wasn't that guy supposed to be...."
"Yep...."
They looked at each other then back down. The unbelivably obese man trying desperatly to push himself up, but had neither the strength in his atrophied muscles nor the leverage for his arms to touch the ground.
*Sigh* "I'll pick Stanly up. Question is what are we going to do about the other guy." One girl said before lifting the massivly fat man up with a single hand and swinging him back into the immobilising cart that held him as thoough he were an over stuffed pillow.
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