
With a grunt, BlackWargreymon summoned a burst of strength to push his gauntlets against the surface once more, determined to not give in to the sucking sand. Unfortunately, this seemed to agitate the pit even more, causing it to suck him down up to his shoulders. Undeterred, the black-scaled warrior reached his arms forward again, but just as he tried to push himself up, the pit let out a gurgle, before the surface claimed BlackWargreymon's hands, sucking them under.
Wargreymon, who had also sank to his shoulders by now, turned to look at his friend upon hearing the gurgling sound, and his eyes widened upon seeing what happened: BlackWargreymon's arms had been sucked under, leaving him at the mercy of the quicksand.
"BlackWargreymon!" Wargreymon exclaimed in shock, lifting an arm out of the muck and reaching toward his friend.
Although BlackWargreymon was worried and frustrated, he tried to keep his cool to avoid agitating the pit again. "Don't worry about me, Wargreymon. I'll think of something to get us out of this quicksand."
"But your arms-!"
"Wargreymon, I'll be fine. You just focus on staying above the surface for now."
Wargreymon was hugely concerned for the safety of his companion despite the latter's words. At this rate, he and BlackWargreymon would likely be swallowed completely beneath the mud if they didn't think of something fast. Not only that, it was getting difficult to breath due to the quicksand compressing around their upper bodies, including their chests. The two continued sinking another inch with each passing moment, the muck slowly but surely creeping up toward their necks...
Wargreymon, who had also sank to his shoulders by now, turned to look at his friend upon hearing the gurgling sound, and his eyes widened upon seeing what happened: BlackWargreymon's arms had been sucked under, leaving him at the mercy of the quicksand.
"BlackWargreymon!" Wargreymon exclaimed in shock, lifting an arm out of the muck and reaching toward his friend.
Although BlackWargreymon was worried and frustrated, he tried to keep his cool to avoid agitating the pit again. "Don't worry about me, Wargreymon. I'll think of something to get us out of this quicksand."
"But your arms-!"
"Wargreymon, I'll be fine. You just focus on staying above the surface for now."
Wargreymon was hugely concerned for the safety of his companion despite the latter's words. At this rate, he and BlackWargreymon would likely be swallowed completely beneath the mud if they didn't think of something fast. Not only that, it was getting difficult to breath due to the quicksand compressing around their upper bodies, including their chests. The two continued sinking another inch with each passing moment, the muck slowly but surely creeping up toward their necks...
Category Screenshots / Fetish Other
Species Digimon
Size 1280 x 720px
File Size 1.03 MB
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