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It was a very dark and overcast day in Hoenn. The sky was greyed out by dark clouds, and the sounds of booming thunder could be heard in the distance. The trees below shook from the force of the wind. Latios was caught right in the middle of it. The storm was moving fast and he needed some shelter.
He searched too and fro and could only see trees and small hills. In the distance though, his eyes caught something. A cave, right at the base of a mountain! As fast as he could he zoomed into it, using it to shelter himself from the freezing cold rain.
Latios let out a sigh of relief, the rain began to come down mere seconds after he got into the cave. He looked back, and noticed the cave does go deeper. He slowly makes his way down it, just in case rain water does flood and go into the cave. The cave slopes a bit upwards a bit, though as he climbs the slope, the ground becomes a bit more soft. Like soft mud, but the scent threw him off that thought. It smelled sweet, like freshly baked cookies.
He makes his way deeper until the cave opens into a big open room. The same sweet scent was then mixing with savory, like he was in a pizzeria. Getting a good look around the cave, it all seemed normal, until he looked closer. The entire walls, ceiling and floor were cake! Not only that, slices of pizza, cake, cookies, steak and so much more were floating around.
Before he could even leave, the entrance he came into closes, and a slice of cake lowers down to his face. Without warning, the cake stuffs itself into Latios’ mouth, followed by another slice, then a pizza slice. Food was being shoved into him, causing his own stomach to grow as the food was being packed onto it. He tries to swat it out of the air, launch attacks, even yell for help or for the food to stop. Nothing worked.
Food just keeps getting shoved into his mouth, filling his gut up to the point where flight couldn’t be kept up anymore. The food still doesn’t stop, it just keeps flowing into his mouth as the rest of his own body follows suit with the growth. Every inch of his body surges with new flab. Though the cave was emptying, the ceiling was no longer covered, instead it showed bare rock, and some of the walls were starting to show bare rock too.
Though that didn’t stop the phantom food. It just keeps on feeding him, his body still fattening with every sweet and savory it’s, shoved into his face. He could feel his gut touching the walls now, the floor completely covered in his own soft blubber. The ceiling even grew closer with every few cake slices being slammed in. His back soon touched the ceiling, with pressure now being put onto the room of the cave. Cracking and crumbling could be heard, and any bit of ceiling in his view began to crack. Light began to shine in as some parts of the wall crumble. His fat begging to poke out of said holes.
As the final cookie is shoved into his mouth, the rest of the intact mountain explodes away. Rubble began to fall into the forest below, all that was left of the once old mountain now lies a wobbling, soft, and blue mountain, which was now Latios. Good thing is the rain did stop before he broke free.
It was a very dark and overcast day in Hoenn. The sky was greyed out by dark clouds, and the sounds of booming thunder could be heard in the distance. The trees below shook from the force of the wind. Latios was caught right in the middle of it. The storm was moving fast and he needed some shelter.
He searched too and fro and could only see trees and small hills. In the distance though, his eyes caught something. A cave, right at the base of a mountain! As fast as he could he zoomed into it, using it to shelter himself from the freezing cold rain.
Latios let out a sigh of relief, the rain began to come down mere seconds after he got into the cave. He looked back, and noticed the cave does go deeper. He slowly makes his way down it, just in case rain water does flood and go into the cave. The cave slopes a bit upwards a bit, though as he climbs the slope, the ground becomes a bit more soft. Like soft mud, but the scent threw him off that thought. It smelled sweet, like freshly baked cookies.
He makes his way deeper until the cave opens into a big open room. The same sweet scent was then mixing with savory, like he was in a pizzeria. Getting a good look around the cave, it all seemed normal, until he looked closer. The entire walls, ceiling and floor were cake! Not only that, slices of pizza, cake, cookies, steak and so much more were floating around.
Before he could even leave, the entrance he came into closes, and a slice of cake lowers down to his face. Without warning, the cake stuffs itself into Latios’ mouth, followed by another slice, then a pizza slice. Food was being shoved into him, causing his own stomach to grow as the food was being packed onto it. He tries to swat it out of the air, launch attacks, even yell for help or for the food to stop. Nothing worked.
Food just keeps getting shoved into his mouth, filling his gut up to the point where flight couldn’t be kept up anymore. The food still doesn’t stop, it just keeps flowing into his mouth as the rest of his own body follows suit with the growth. Every inch of his body surges with new flab. Though the cave was emptying, the ceiling was no longer covered, instead it showed bare rock, and some of the walls were starting to show bare rock too.
Though that didn’t stop the phantom food. It just keeps on feeding him, his body still fattening with every sweet and savory it’s, shoved into his face. He could feel his gut touching the walls now, the floor completely covered in his own soft blubber. The ceiling even grew closer with every few cake slices being slammed in. His back soon touched the ceiling, with pressure now being put onto the room of the cave. Cracking and crumbling could be heard, and any bit of ceiling in his view began to crack. Light began to shine in as some parts of the wall crumble. His fat begging to poke out of said holes.
As the final cookie is shoved into his mouth, the rest of the intact mountain explodes away. Rubble began to fall into the forest below, all that was left of the once old mountain now lies a wobbling, soft, and blue mountain, which was now Latios. Good thing is the rain did stop before he broke free.
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