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Rollin retreat

Trying to go forward is getting you nowhere, you don't have enough purchase to drag yourself forward, so how about back. You try shifting backwards, pushing with your arms and trying to get on your feet. It's like rolling back over a ball, through you have to be careful not to let the momentum roll you onto your backside, where you'd likely pin yourself.

Once you manage to get upright, you are shocked to find your stomach still in contact with the ground, but you don't have time to consider this. You reach as far as your arms will allow, squashing fat between your reach as you wrap as much of your stomach as you can and hoist it, trying to take the weight off as you push with your leg, feeling it drag as you force yourself forward on will alone. Your muscles ach but adrenaline keeps you slowly moving until you get to the door.

"Master?" you hear, and realize Angela is coming. You put everything you have into it and bolt, feeling the ground shake under you as you throw all your weight at the door. Like a bowling ball, it smashes into it, and the handles breaks as it swing open, letting you out into the fresh air. However, your momentum has gotten the better of you, and you continue forward, and your grip on yourself loosens, causing your stomach to spill forward.

The downward shift drags you off balance, even as you reach the stone steps. your flab spills over the edge, dragging the rest of you with it, and you begin rolling like a water balloon, off of your feet, down the stairs and soo you are rolling down the hill away from the castle. You got away... but now, how are you going to stop?


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