"Fuck it" Mitch decides, "What's the worst that could happen?" he reasoned as he selects "yes" and sent the command. Immediately Mitch could feel himself shifting, his whole body felt, fuzzy, looking around him he could see that his whole room was changing, continuously, colours would blend into one another, furniture would change appearing like a liquid in zero gravity. Mitch found it increasingly hard to focus on anything, looking down to his body, he saw a similar thing happening to himself, his body was constantly shifting, things growing then receding, expanding or shrinking or changing colour. The only thing so far not be going a change was the phone, seemingly unaffected by the mess Mitch had created, he could feel a sinking feeling in his stomach, "This can't be good" he thought to himself.
"Why don't you put that thing down?" came an odd voice, Mitch looked to the source and saw another being going through a similar series of events as himself. Again it was hard for him to focus on the being, even their voice was constantly changing. Mitch could feel that sinking feeling quickly turn into a full-on plummeting feeling.
"I… erm…. ah… well… erm…" was all Mitch could muster realising that his voice was rapidly changing as well. If was so sure he was on solid ground he'd have been sure he was in free-fall such was the feeling in his stomach.
"It's ok baby" the other person said as they approached him, "I'm ready for another round" they added with what Mitch could only assume was a smile.
"Jenna?!" Mitch thought to himself, "Holy shit what the hell is going on?!" he asked himself as his panic reached critical levels. He looked down to the phone, still unaffected, seemingly the only thing in the world that he could clearly focus on. Mitch struggled for something, anything to say, making himself jump when he felt something, scaly, press up against his back for a moment.
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