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As Sonic was crammed into the tight but expanding stomach, he reflected upon all the events that had occurred. He and Shadow had fought several times, encountered eachother several times. Even with their clear hatred, they had become more like rivals then enemies. They even had a casual conversation before their final showdown. It was a fair fight, Sonic and Shadow were evenly matched...but apparently Shadow was better.
Shadow slurped Sonic's feet into his maw with minimal effort, his tongue licking over his soles, causing Sonic's wiggling to increase.
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