You so happen to be a half a inch tiny that signed up to be a test subject for Vargas's experimental anti crushing socks. that Vargas himself made and still in development and not finished. He keeps on saying that he's improving which is hard to believe since they're always look dirty. Vargas puts out posters asking for experents and with Vargas being a icon within the micro culture you decide to sign up. Around 11:00 AM you arrive at Vargas's house you're met with him opening his front door and greeting you.

"Hey there little guy! You ready to be smothered by my sock?"

you give a nod not really having a choice to back down now I mean you literally spent 8 hours to get to Vargas's house on foot so if you didn't do it those 8 hours would be a waste of time.

"Oh alright then! Hope you don't mind the stench! Who am I kidding you probably already expected this to stink!"

Vargas hovers his black and red socks with the word "safety" on it in red. The socks look really used and slightly dirty. But before you can admire more Vargas steps down and smothers you with his right socked-foot.

"Do you feel any pain?"

you try to give a response but can't do to being smothered by Vargas's socked-foot your struggle but it really doesn't matter.

"Well I feel you squirming so you're definitely alive! I'm going to add pressure hopefully this doesn't turn you into a little splat!"

you feel the pressure as Vargas continues to smother you. You feel like it's over... You're life flashes before your eyes... Is this really how you're going to die? And a porch being smothered by dirty socks..? You continue to suffocate... Not even dying to the pressure just to the lack of air but then...

"Hmmm... I think I'm bor- I mean I think that's enough test for now! Say you were such a good little micro! How bout you be my permanent little test subject?"

Vargas lifted his socked-foot from you waiting on a response. You just stand there catching your breath thinking about it. You don't really have a place to go back to anyways...