"Grngh… Hrng."
Adam wanted to puke; he could feel the sting crawling up inside his neck and wanted to escape his throat. It didn't help that the acidity was now trying to mix with the putrid, slimy flesh of the pink aliens.
Slimy.
Just the thought of the feeling was making him nauseous, but this wasn't just a thought—there really was alien flesh swirling inside his mouth.
He tilted his head, trying his best not to vomit there and then. After all, if he puked now, everything he'd done until now would all be for nothing.
Hold it, Adam. Hold it!
Adam glared up at the giant aliens around him, his lips twitching and trembling, making it seem like he was smirking at them.
Hold—
And right at the moment he could no longer hold his vomit, he quickly spat out the flesh. His eyes twitched from disgust, but he stood tall and wiped the blood away from his face, smearing the red and flesh onto his cheek.
