This the Popping ending!! Be warned

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It was a warm summer day in the Hoenn region. Swellow and Swablu we’re flying across the sky over a nearby beach. A small tropical island off the coast of Slateport City was floating in the ocean. This tropical island was home to none other than Groudon. He built this island as a way to be away from any humans, even if it meant being surrounded by water. It was always warm, he was always alone, it was the perfect place for him to stay away from the pesky people of the world.

As he sat on the beach sunbathing however, something floated up to his beach. It was a large plastic container, about a foot on all sides. This perplexed the landmass Pokémon, as stuff never floats here unless it was maybe some swimmers goggles or swimming caps. Which by the way Groudon did collect. This box was definitely not a swimmer’s though. It looked more like some cargo from a transport boat which do pass by every so often.

He picked up the box and noticed it was a decent bit heavy. Easily something metal was in there or something with lots of plastic components. Upon opening the box though, he wasn’t met with a small amount of metal or machine parts. His eyes were met with Pokeballs. Why of all things were Pokeballs being transported around. Another thing in the box was a card. He pulled it out and read it out loud.

“Dear Sammy,

Just like you requested of me and my crew we went out and coughs the biggest Wailords we could find. It’s odd to see a restaurant opening that uses Wailord meat as a main item on the menu but none of us judge. Except for Gary, he’s always judging people. Anyway we can send shipments like these every couple months. Just let us know and we will always be ready to bring in some big catches!

Sincerely,
Thomson - CEO of Thomson’s Fishing Company”

“Who knew humans liked Wailord blubber. It’s definitely not the easiest thing to eat since it’s a bit tough but it is nice. Albeit a bit fattening too.” He pondered to himself. Groudon has had Wailord meat a couple times, which he did like. Plus with this shipment of them, he could easily be set for multiple months. His gut absolutely growled in hunger though.

He totally forgot to eat both breakfast and lunch. His eyes immediately fixated on a Pokeball, to where he didn’t even hesitate to just slurp down every single Pokeball. No hesitation, no second thoughts, just swallowing at least two dozen Pokeballs. They all plopped into his stomach with a small splash. Landing in a small pool of cool lava that resides in the Pokémon’s gut.

What wasn’t expected though was when the Pokeballs all were bumping around and their buttons were hit. All Groudon heard was a bunch of clicks… and then his gut exploded in size as 25 full sized Wailords now sat in his gut! His own belly was easily twice his size and had bulges in many directions from all the Wailords in him. Though if that first surprise didn’t worry him at first, this second surprise was gonna be a doozy.

He felt something cool began to fill his gut. More so than the Wailords did, something sloshy and liquid like at that, it was water! The Pokémon that now reside in his gut were using Hydro Pump and it was filling him up like a gigantic water balloon! He could also feel his belly lava beginning to harden too. Which began to cause steam to help round his gut out now. It looked less bulgy now too, and much more spherical.

Though this was really bad to the landmass Pokémon, which he may become very literal at this rate. His waterlogged gut continued to expand, towering far above him by at least a good 20 ft now and flowing into the ocean with ease. Steam began to rise from his nose and mouth as he knew these Wailord had plenty of Hydro Pumps in them. He also knew his own body may not be able to handle that much water.

His belly continued to expand, reaching the size that would absolutely cover his entire island and its height able to tower over any city skyscraper. His own gut began to creak and groan at this point, his black gut began to form a more red tint to it. His hide was being stretched to its limit and it was starting to show now. His belly continues to flow into more of the ocean now too. Water was now starting to flow out his mouth now too, though the Wailords were running out of uses. Maybe, just maybe, Groudon could keep his belly in one piece.

Though, this was not the case. Groudon was absolutely stretched to his limit, his gut was letting out strains of protest, not able to take a single drop more. One Wailord though still had one Water Gun in it, and it let it out. Groudon let out a whimper and with and echoing and loud SPLOOSH!!!! he exploded. His poor gut couldn’t handle more as the island was flooded with water and the Wailords were set free back into the ocean.

The water eventually drained from the island after a couple hours, and on the same beach where he was sunbathing lay a knocked out Groudon, bandages on his gut thanks to Kyogre. A solid few day nap and he should be back on his feet. Along with a new lesson in his head. Don’t eat too many Wailords, or things may get explosive.