the burning increases even more. But then something wierd came across your mind, or through it for that matter. Rage. utter blind rage. you gain strength that of your normal size, and start pummeling the walls of your prison, and screaming "LET ME OUT". Meanwhile the crocodile was writhing in pain. surprised at the strength coming from such a small creature. It's armored hide proved useless against an internal threat. On the inside. the stomach started to heave and lurch. next thing you know, you find yourself being pushed back up the throat and outside it's mouth. unfortunatley, for you the stomach acids still took a tole on your body. Every movement proves difficult and painful. Flipping on your back you look up and see the crocodile's face. It was clearly upset over the fact it had to forfeit it's meal. it leaned closer and
