Since you're not fighting, you find yourself turned upside down, your head pushed into a snug space where it barely fits. The pressures on your legs keep coming periodically, but you think they're getting more frequent and more forceful.
Suddenly the environment around you changes. There is a sound from the primary voice, like a gasp or cry, and the pressure drops significantly, and you have a very different feeling against your skin--the liquid in which you have been cushioned seems to have drained away.
You are tossed sideways--the entire compartment is shifted, so that your body is at an angle partly but not directly above your head.
You now hear your heart pounding--but oddly, it is like it's being amplified, filling the space beyond the walls. The pressure is coming more frequently and more forcefully, starting at your feet and pushing down until it squeezes around your shoulders. Your chin is pressed down on your chest, and the pressure from above is making the space below tighter, like pushing your head into a sock.
You really miss that water; this is a lot less comfortable than that was.
You are moving down into that lower space, which is a very tight fit.
Abruptly there is a sharp biting on the top of your head--you can't reach the top of your head anyway, because your arms aren't that long, but even so you could never get them past your temples with the tight elastic-like grip surrounding you, which has come down your forehead and is now pressing on the bridge of your nose.
Your heartbeat is no longer pounding outside; instead, there is a rapid electronic beep.
There are a lot of voices shouting at each other, but your ears are being squeezed and the sounds are badly muffled, and you're a bit preoccupied at the moment. When the pressure hits, the beeping slows a bit, and then as it releases it accelerates. The pressure seems to go for a long time--a hundred beeps sometimes.
Periodically something touches your head near the point of the bite, and then vanishes. This is usually followed by some voice calling out a number with the word "station". The primary voice is doing a lot of very loud unintelligible groaning and screaming, and you're being shaken around some in the process in addition to everything else that's going on.
Your head has passed through a narrow space, but now the tube seems to be warped, forcing it to turn to your left; your chin is being pulled up, your head forced backwards, and your shoulders are still locked at the other angle.
This seems to have been going for hours.
You clearly hear the word, "Push", and the pressure hits again. Suddenly there is a splash of cold on your face, and a brilliant blaze of light. Your shoulders turn; your head turns back to meet them. Something is being done to you that you can't see in the glare, and now you are dangling by your ankles, water pouring out of your nose and mouth.
--M. J. Young