"Huh? Sniff, sniff, where is this disgusting smell suddenly coming from? Did someone just blow hot air on my head?" Ash muttered confusedly. He suddenly felt as if someone had turned on the fan in the summer heat, blasting hot air directly onto his head.
Suddenly disgust contorted Ash's face. "Eww, ugh, what the f*ck is this? Gross! Did some bird eat something rotten and then mistake me for a trash can, before emptying its stomach on my head? Ahhh, why is my luck so bad today?" He grumbled, wiping a thick, foul-smelling yellow saliva from his hair. Just as he was about to stand up and rinse himself off, he saw the head of a giant monster covering his own shadow.