Just about to turn around and head for the table, you're caught off guard by the eruption of pool water as surfaces. With a terrifying roar the waves rush towards you and envelop you in their soaking grip. Pulled by gravity the water rushes back into the pool, dragging you along with it.
You hold back a shout, tossed beneath the surface in a disorienting cloud of frothing bubbles. Blind, you kick out, desperately praying that you're headed for the surface. Instead, you slam face first into the taut stomach of one of Dani's friends, an endless wall of skin that stretched out in all directions. You push off it, kicking away and back into the abyss, but you hardly manage to float away when her hand, easily the length of your body, scoops down beneath you and propels you to the surface.
You breach, screaming as you and a fifty foot wall of water are launched through the air. The flat and unforgiving chest of a young brunette meets you with a thud, and you plummet back into the water.
Air, you think, resurfacing and retching up the chlorinated water. You sense movement, however, and turn to see the new girl posed to strike; her arm crooked and held behind her, her hand flat above her head. Fruitlessly you call for her attention, but she doesn't notice and begins her assault.
She lays into the water, slapping right then left then right palm into the water to force cold spray into her friends. Her strikes all hit home, driving into your head like a nailgun. You see stars as she slaps you down, pushing deep under again. You sink, stunned, below her waist, finally losing momentum and coming to a stop around her knees.
Above, the girl gets splashed and, unable to take what she dishes out, flinches back. Her legs instinctively lash out and find you. The rest of the air in your lungs is forced out as her toes jam under your rib cage, sending you hurdling through the water in a trail of bubbles.
You can't take much more of this. You angle towards the light on the water's surface, running on fumes and hoping to god another girl won't interrupt.
Everything starts to go dark. For a second you're worried that you're out of air and time, but you quickly realize it's a shadow, eclipsing the sun from above the water.
This can't be good, can it?
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