From Josh's view, the massive fingerprint looked almost like an alien lifeform as it descended upon him and crept closer to the tiny. "Matt! Hey! HEL---MMMRPH!" He would be pressed onto the pad of the digit and plucked from the giant's belly button, only to be swung around as Matt continued his search. Josh screamed as if he was on a very large roller coaster, but even his tiny yelps weren't enough to alert the oblivious lifeguard to his location.
Matt sat in confusion. He had looked EVERYWHERE, dude. There was no way Josh had just disappeared. He had to put his two braincells together and think. Matt took his hand and brought it to the top of his beautiful yet hollow head. Then, with the pointer finger that contained Josh, he started to scratch his head while performing the laborious act of thinking. For Josh, this meant he was ground back and forth rapidly between the pincer of Matt's scalp and Matt's finger. It felt like his body was getting pounded and flattened over and over again by Matt's involuntary movement. Josh felt something in his lower body snap under the pressure of Matt's finger and let out a blood curdling scream; one that Matt still did not hear. Unbeknownst to Matt, Josh would be freed from the giant's finger, but was left trapped in the vast forest of hair on his head, bleeding, and with several broken bones.
Matt felt like a dumbass. He sighed and tilted his head down in shame like a dog, which inadvertedly caused Josh to tumble out of his hair and land with a hard thump on the floor in front of the giant surfer bro. Josh felt even MORE pain, which he didn't think was possible. But as he used the last bit of his strength to crane his neck up to look at Matt again and plead for help; he was met with a terrifying sight.
Matt started to stand up, causing the ground beneath Josh to rumble as if a hurricane was coming. It seems the lifeguard had given up, and lifted his leg to exit the room to go find someone more responsible like Tyler or Bobby. His bare foot rose high into the air and cast a shadow over Josh. The sole, slightly wet with pool water, had a stench that reeked of death from Josh's size. The tiny whimpered out a "please no" before Matt's smelly sole dropped down with a BOOM, crunching what was left of Josh underneath into a red nothing.
The surfer, however, would finally feel something as his foot hit the ground. He looked at the ground and noticed something under his right sole. Slowly, Matt picked up his foot and glanced at the bottom of it.
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