Jeff's skin was now a deep orange tan, and his body hair started to fall out. He had been getting thinner, but now he was getting shorter. His skin became rough and leathery like a lizard.
Jeff belches as he looks at the screen. Oops! He selected basketball not basketball player! Suddenly the world shifted, his vision faded and he found himself in a dark cool place. Fabric pressed against his skin, and he could feel three other rough leathery rounded surfaces pressing against his own.
"Okay, Taylor, get the ball bag!" a gruff voice shouted. Jeff was sure that it was Coach Williams. Suddenly, he felt himself and the other balls lifted into the air. He was in the ball bag.
Vince Taylor opened the bag and suddenly Jeff found himself in the brightly lit gym rolling toward the hardwood floor. BOUNCE. Whoa! Jeff was airborne, then racing back toward the floor, BOUNCE. A pair of big strong hands grab him and start to dribble him. Jeff is dizzy as he spins. He tries to focus, and at last recognizes the young man who is dribbling him toward the opposite basket.