The panic swells in your gut as the shadow grows closer and blocks out all light. You think of running but realize that it would be no use as the giant would catch you in a matter of steps. You decide to just accept your fate so you look up to see your massive coach.
Coach Adam Jones was a godly figure to you.At 45 years old He was 6'7 and in amazing shape as he still had abs and giant biceps. He had tan skin and salt and pepper hair. Today he was wearing a pair of shorts that gauged his nice ass and a tight fitting t shirt with the teams logo on it.
Coach Jones bent down and scooped you up in his massive hand. He smiled at you and said "hey squirt it's time for our Athelete to coach meeting". You feel panic grow as he enters his office and.....
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