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"Hey there, little man." He says in his steady, good-humoured voice. "This is no place for a Six Inch Slave to be hangin' around - you're gonna get crushed." Rob is wearing tight dark blue jeans, loose around the ankles, and a black, collared designer shirt which fits tightly to show off his taut waist. One more opened button would expose the top of his flat, tanned pecs. He seems kind and compassionate enough, besides - he could have trapped you beneath that huge, well worn Converse already if he liked. "Mr Thomas!" You shout up. "I just escaped my owner! You wouldn't believe the horrible things he's done to me; done to all of his slaves!! This whole thing is sick, it's inhumane! You have to help! PLEASE don't give me back to him!!" Rob nods understandingly, gesturing for you to stop. "Hey, hey, buddy, don't worry. I'm not giving you back to that jerk. Rob's in control now, and everything's gonna be all right.." His eyes twinkle in the place's dim light, and you breathe a huge sigh of relief. You lie there for a moment, collecting yourself, while Rob watches you patiently. You knew if you didn't give up you'd soon be free, and you want to cry with happiness now that you finally are.. What was that? You hear a strange, muffled noise coming from some where close. It's vague, but something about it demands your attention. It's.. A voice. A man's voice, though it's severely muffled and distorted, as if he has his lips forced hard together. He's screaming - or trying to. The sound, suprisingly quiet to you considering your size, is coming out gurgled and dwarfed. The man, somewhere so close, is screaming with all his power.. 'help'? In horror, your head slowly turns to the source of the panicked cries: Rob Thomas' humungous, dirty sneaker. "Come on, little dude. You're coming with me.." Rob's big, strong fingers collect you and lift you easily into the air..  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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