~ Z ~
Black Jacket
The Z-Clone was caught in the jaws of the beast but kept her tiny hands above her head and her legs at the base of the creature's mouth, keeping it open before it chomped on her tiny body. However, it was obvious that she was not able to hold the mouth open for much longer. Her mini body quaked.
"Please detach this beast from my frail body Sir Gold~" Z-Clone whimpered. "I do not believe I can hold this much longer with the pressure the monster is applying~"
"Please detach this beast from my frail body Sir Gold~" Z-Clone whimpered. "I do not believe I can hold this much longer with the pressure the monster is applying~"