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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1327007
Unconventional macrophile story. You are shrunk to a half-inch and forced to survive.
This choice: Head on over to the soda lounge.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Soda Stuck

    by: Lick A Palm Author IconMail Icon
(Stop and take a moment to really contemplate your next move, you're much smaller now, you can't simply go about doing things as a normal person would do. You've already made your first mistake...)

You start on your path towards the Soda Lounge the area you had just left and freshly shrunken from. Making your way across the massive landscape of the arcade you're wary of the sky above you, yes the sky, at the size of a insect the ceiling of the arcade may has well been the sky.

You duck behind every exposed edge you get a chance too, the clipped end of an arcade machine; an overturned box of some random candy. You stagger back into the Soda lounge area and the first thoughts on your mind would of course have to be talking to the clerk you had spoken to when you first received your can of soda that left you in your current minuscule state.

Just as you steady your legs and take in a deep breath to continue your movement across the floor a thunderous clash erupts right before you. A cup of soda filled to the brim with ice and grape flavored liquid sugar smashes down inches ahead of you. With the tsunami of fluids afterwards you're lost to the flow and a sometime later you resurface. Your head was bleeding slightly, you must have been knocked silly by a cube of ice.

You're unaware of how long you've been out but the arcade is still extremely active and...and...and you can't move! Twitching your limbs madly you find you've become stuck in a dried lake of soda.

You figure with enough squirming you could free yourself from the holds. Around you ice cubes still tower as they slowly melt into the pool the water seeping out over the soda covered floor.

Matters get worse for you however when a group of titans sit at the table before you, a mighty pack of them with feet that could turn cities to dust in seconds and you, an insect before them continue to squirm in your soda binds...or do you...?

You have the following choices:

1. Keep squirming!

2. Relax, don't waste all your energy just yet...

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