Chad stared out of the dank locker as half dressed young men fooled around in hockey gear waving hockey sticks around. The guy standing naked in front of the locker that Chad is in, mostly has his back to the open locker, and is eating an apple, as he talks to his teammates. His face is obscured by the half eaten apple in his mouth, as he reaches for Chad with his other hand.
The hand pauses. The man looks sharply at Chad. Crunch. He chews his apple noisily, as he leans into his locker to examine Chad more closely.
The giant grins with the apple held in his mouth as he lifts Chad out of his locker. Chad is sure the gleaming eyes know who is in his hands.
*Sweet! Chad is the perfect hockey accessory! Can't wait to put him on!* thought Chad's captor. His touch allowed Chad to hear his thoughts.
Chad mentally screamed back *Who the hell are you? What did I ever do to you? Change me back now!*