"Am I dead? Or still alive?" Mako asked himself as he wakes up from his brief black out.
Still trying to figure out how small he shrank, he realized that he was in a sort of house sized-cave.
Where the hell was he? In the Chief's navel? No, he'd tell by the sounds of her digestive system doing its job if he was in his boss's bellybutton.
He's not in one of her nostrils due to a lack of a strong wind current.
"Hello? Chief? I need your help!" Mako waited for 30 seconds until he concluded he wasn't in her ear, of course that would make his fate too good.
He...he couldn't be in one of the Chief's more...private holes, could be? NO, no, he's not in her..errr...womanhood.
The cave was moist and humid, but not that hot and...wet...
Nor could he be in her anus. it'd be too large and...smelly...
Where the hell was he? Mako could only think of those places until...he just thought about just how small he could be.
If he small enough. Any of her numerous pores could be the cave.
But keeping in mind that the Chief was moments from squishing him to grease with her now bare feet, and the lack of external light[Mako can still firebend, just barely enough to do any serious damage], the young detective realized that he is near-microscopic size, in a pore, between his bosses toes!
"Chief! You got to listen! I'm stranded on your foot! I need your help!" The young firebender cried out for help.
As if by some miracle, Lin unaware of where Mako was mumbled...
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