Ryan sighed as he remembered the reason why he was in need of another speedo. It wasn’t exactly surprising for many of the swimmers to lose speedos in various ways. From forgetting one at a meet to losing one in transit, from them getting damaged to some of them being stolen. There was really no guarantee no matter how much the coaches tried to push for the team to keep track of them. It was only just recently that he had realized that he was missing his and had no clue as to where it could be. It didn’t help either that he was in need of it for the meet that starts tomorrow at the college pool.
Rubbing his eyes, he looked at the screen again and made sure the labels were correct. -SPEEDO- COLOR: DARK BLUE- SIZE: LARGE- He then set the timing (which he found off, but convenient) to as soon as possible.
Nodding he clicked CONFIRM, and exited out of the window.
Jeff on the other hand had just gotten off the phone and was making his way back up the stairs when he felt a sudden jolt. His eyes widened as he felt himself start to morph. He had absolutely no idea what was happening, and he was in a state of almost complete terror. As his body started to shrink he raised his hands and saw that they were changing color, rapidly deepening to a dark blue. But what’s more they were also flattening. It wasn’t long before he felt himself fall down, looking up at the ceiling unable to move at all. It was the loud thumps that got him out of his shock though.
He felt himself being grabbed, and was brought up rapidly from the ground. He could only look on in horror as saw his mother’s now giant face, peering at him with confusion.
Her next statement though sunk in his current situation, and caused him to realize what had occurred.
“Where’d this speedo come from?”
Someone had used his Chronivac.