Jules swore and cursed as the blackscale was not deterred in any way by his struggling. As a last offense towards him, the black scale even did some sly tricks with its tongue.<br/><br/>With greater speed than appreciated, he is sent down to the stomach, a tight and hot place that was thankfully at the moment empty. He would hate to enter a place where there were something already waiting for him. It is however hot, squishy and tight.<br/>"I can't understand what Xarces find fascinating about this..." He mumbled to himself before he checked his belt.<br/><br/>He still had his potions, (I dunno if the BS disarmed him, but she did swallow him whole without disclothing him) whereas he quickly opened a bottle of protection from acid.<br/>"I might be in a tight spot, but I ain't giving up as long as the others are out there." He thought to himself.<br/><br/>(Do using a potion count as a move? If not, I`ll just struggle for this round.)