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Horror game but thank on the character
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Which horror is your fave?
You mean what my favorite horror character is or what horror game? If it's the former, either Baba Chops from Poppy's Playtime or Roxy from FNAF, if it's the latter it's definitely Poppy's Playtime.
I found this table from the 3e erotic fantasy book, from what I could bare to read this was probably the most interesting part, thought you might find it interesting too, makes for some hilarious mental imagery too.
//When in doubt if it can breed, throw the bard at it. Also that supplement, despite a lot of it being too useless/too weird/too erotic, it does have a few gems in there that can be used in the right playgroup, as long as all players consent to its use.
//As for halfbreeds, I would honestly just put Yes in all of those pairings simply because I am the DM and if I want a lizardfolk-centaur in my game then by Jove I’m gonna make one.
Jay jumps off from the Pelican that brought him to the area. It was a pretty routine mission, clearing out a pack of Brutes. For a Spartan his size and skill, it wouldn't be too difficult. He'd always been a big big, even compared to most other Spartans. He was just a big kid growing up, what else could he say? Pulling a Needle Rifle from his back, Jay would hear chatter from a familiar Mgalekgolos, Legion. He chuckles as he answers his mentor, glad he could generally understand the language. "Yeah yeah, I'll be careful big guy. Sheesh, acting like I can't handle a Brute pack on my own. I'll be back in no time." Smiling, he starts making his way to the designated vantage point to scope out the area. Hopefully there wouldn't be too many surprises.
But things would be different and full of surprises but the young spartan had no idea just yet, the shy was a nice grey color as it seemed like it would rain sometime soon. As he got to the vantage point, he could make out what seemed to be something like a few small buildings in the distance.
The buildings were definitely unusual, but nothing he put too much suspicion to. Even the Brutes would need to set up base camps. The the sky being cloudy, Jay felt this would help on the approach. No sunlight to reflect off his visor or armor. Heading down from the vantage point and making his way towards the buildings, he'd keep an ear out in case any other hostiles were near his route.
"Okay, so far so good. Hopefully this'll stay a routine mission, but knowing my luck it probably won't."
He could see the sniper towers that surrounded the 4 buildings, 2 of them had Jackels and the other 2 had a pair of Grunts who happened to be asleep. The small camp was calm and quiet, but rain started to drizzle a bit onto the area, until the familiar sound of a pair of tanklike creatures that were in the middle of the camp.
That noise was too familiar to the Spartan. He would move towards the towers the Grunts were on, as it was much more likely he could sneak by there than if he went past the Jackels. Though those would be the least of his problems.
"Hunter twins, great. Whole place will wake up once they spot me. How to deal with them..."
*As the group came more into focus, well as best as it could be due to the rain he could see something different about these pair of Hunters, their armor was different not like the other Hunters ranks. As their bodies moved a bit he could see that the armor had chest bumps on it, plus their armor was blue with hints of red. Those chest bumps meant these Mgalekgolo's had take the female form*
That was a major surprise. Girl Mgalekolos? Not something he was expecting. Though it could mean he could find a different way to handle them. Every other Hunter he'd encountered didn't take the appearance these two were. There was likely other things different about them.
"Never thought to kiss a Hunter before..." Jay smirked a bit.
*Make no mistake, they seemed more feminine then normal Mgalekolo colonies but they were still Hunters. Each half of the colony stood 12ft tall and roughly 400 pounds each, they could easily knock a Warthog to the side. The ride bounced off their armor quite calmy well the looked around*
He'd watch them for a bit to find the best time to sneak past them, not wanting to deal with them just yet. Besides, he hadn't seen any Brutes yet and that was more concerning to him than the twins were. This was supposed to be a mission to clear them out, after all.
"Just glad there's no Sangheili. Not in the mood to have a shootout with one of them as well as Hunter twins..."
*The Grunts would be yapping to one another like they normally did, but it was his lucky night as he could hear one of them mention that the Brutes had gone out to hunt for some food and would be back in a few hours.*
That was good to hear. All he had to do was get to a good position near the camp and pick the Brutes off as they returned. The Jackels and Hunters were going to be a problem, but the Grunts would be a non-issue. He could kick them and be able to beat them. Maybe luck would be on his side too, and the Hunters wouldn't catch on until later. Jay had no doubt he'd have to fight the whole camp once things got started, but he'd keep up the stealth for as long as he could.
"Hmm... maybe I should search around some more, see what the Brutes are here for."
*Before he could move, he would hear the very familiar grunt of the Mgalekolo's as the one kneeling down eyes flash their normal green color before it stood up. The huge weight of this creature caused a thud to be heard in the mud before both nodded as they started to head to a small shallow stream just under his position.*
Jay would quickly get to cover when he noticed the two moving to the stream. He had no idea why they were, maybe they were checking for something, but what he did know is he had to be careful now. It'd be bad to get spotted now, so he'd lay low and watch them. Maybe he wasn't the only one sent after this group?
*As they both arrived at the stream, with loud wet thumps he could see one of them get into the water as that one stared to drink from it. Well as far as he could tell that is what it was doing, the rain drops clinking against the large breastplates as the other ones green eyes shined bright in the darkness*
He was realizing he never really thought of how Hunters ate or drank when they had the armor on. Either way though, Jay was going to carefully move from his position. There was still the arriving Brutes to deal with, after all. Had to handle them soon, otherwise this was going to be a rough firefight.
*As the duo made themselves comfortable at the river, he would be able to hear more chatter from the Grunts. They mentioned to one another that they received new orders as they had to accompany the Brutes since they would be away for a few days. *
The Brutes being away for a while was curious. Seemed there was something they were after. He'd have to deal with that sooner or later. For now though, he'd keep checking around to see if there was anything else he could find out. The Grunts liked to talk, so it was likely he'll be able to learn enough.
Jay jumps off from the Pelican that brought him to the area. It was a pretty routine mission, clearing out a pack of Brutes. For a Spartan his size and skill, it wouldn't be too difficult. He'd always been a big big, even compared to most other Spartans. He was just a big kid growing up, what else could he say? Pulling a Needle Rifle from his back, Jay would hear chatter from a familiar Mgalekgolos, Legion. He chuckles as he answers his mentor, glad he could generally understand the language. "Yeah yeah, I'll be careful big guy. Sheesh, acting like I can't handle a Brute pack on my own. I'll be back in no time." Smiling, he starts making his way to the designated vantage point to scope out the area. Hopefully there wouldn't be too many surprises.
But things would be different and full of surprises but the young spartan had no idea just yet, the shy was a nice grey color as it seemed like it would rain sometime soon. As he got to the vantage point, he could make out what seemed to be something like a few small buildings in the distance.
The buildings were definitely unusual, but nothing he put too much suspicion to. Even the Brutes would need to set up base camps. The the sky being cloudy, Jay felt this would help on the approach. No sunlight to reflect off his visor or armor. Heading down from the vantage point and making his way towards the buildings, he'd keep an ear out in case any other hostiles were near his route.
"Okay, so far so good. Hopefully this'll stay a routine mission, but knowing my luck it probably won't."
He could see the sniper towers that surrounded the 4 buildings, 2 of them had Jackels and the other 2 had a pair of Grunts who happened to be asleep. The small camp was calm and quiet, but rain started to drizzle a bit onto the area, until the familiar sound of a pair of tanklike creatures that were in the middle of the camp.
That noise was too familiar to the Spartan. He would move towards the towers the Grunts were on, as it was much more likely he could sneak by there than if he went past the Jackels. Though those would be the least of his problems.
"Hunter twins, great. Whole place will wake up once they spot me. How to deal with them..."
*As the group came more into focus, well as best as it could be due to the rain he could see something different about these pair of Hunters, their armor was different not like the other Hunters ranks. As their bodies moved a bit he could see that the armor had chest bumps on it, plus their armor was blue with hints of red. Those chest bumps meant these Mgalekgolo's had take the female form*
That was a major surprise. Girl Mgalekolos? Not something he was expecting. Though it could mean he could find a different way to handle them. Every other Hunter he'd encountered didn't take the appearance these two were. There was likely other things different about them.
"Never thought to kiss a Hunter before..." Jay smirked a bit.
*Make no mistake, they seemed more feminine then normal Mgalekolo colonies but they were still Hunters. Each half of the colony stood 12ft tall and roughly 400 pounds each, they could easily knock a Warthog to the side. The ride bounced off their armor quite calmy well the looked around*
He'd watch them for a bit to find the best time to sneak past them, not wanting to deal with them just yet. Besides, he hadn't seen any Brutes yet and that was more concerning to him than the twins were. This was supposed to be a mission to clear them out, after all.
"Just glad there's no Sangheili. Not in the mood to have a shootout with one of them as well as Hunter twins..."
*The Grunts would be yapping to one another like they normally did, but it was his lucky night as he could hear one of them mention that the Brutes had gone out to hunt for some food and would be back in a few hours.*
That was good to hear. All he had to do was get to a good position near the camp and pick the Brutes off as they returned. The Jackels and Hunters were going to be a problem, but the Grunts would be a non-issue. He could kick them and be able to beat them. Maybe luck would be on his side too, and the Hunters wouldn't catch on until later. Jay had no doubt he'd have to fight the whole camp once things got started, but he'd keep up the stealth for as long as he could.
"Hmm... maybe I should search around some more, see what the Brutes are here for."
*Before he could move, he would hear the very familiar grunt of the Mgalekolo's as the one kneeling down eyes flash their normal green color before it stood up. The huge weight of this creature caused a thud to be heard in the mud before both nodded as they started to head to a small shallow stream just under his position.*
Jay would quickly get to cover when he noticed the two moving to the stream. He had no idea why they were, maybe they were checking for something, but what he did know is he had to be careful now. It'd be bad to get spotted now, so he'd lay low and watch them. Maybe he wasn't the only one sent after this group?
*As they both arrived at the stream, with loud wet thumps he could see one of them get into the water as that one stared to drink from it. Well as far as he could tell that is what it was doing, the rain drops clinking against the large breastplates as the other ones green eyes shined bright in the darkness*
He was realizing he never really thought of how Hunters ate or drank when they had the armor on. Either way though, Jay was going to carefully move from his position. There was still the arriving Brutes to deal with, after all. Had to handle them soon, otherwise this was going to be a rough firefight.
Jay jumps off from the Pelican that brought him to the area. It was a pretty routine mission, clearing out a pack of Brutes. For a Spartan his size and skill, it wouldn't be too difficult. He'd always been a big big, even compared to most other Spartans. He was just a big kid growing up, what else could he say? Pulling a Needle Rifle from his back, Jay would hear chatter from a familiar Mgalekgolos, Legion. He chuckles as he answers his mentor, glad he could generally understand the language. "Yeah yeah, I'll be careful big guy. Sheesh, acting like I can't handle a Brute pack on my own. I'll be back in no time." Smiling, he starts making his way to the designated vantage point to scope out the area. Hopefully there wouldn't be too many surprises.
But things would be different and full of surprises but the young spartan had no idea just yet, the shy was a nice grey color as it seemed like it would rain sometime soon. As he got to the vantage point, he could make out what seemed to be something like a few small buildings in the distance.
The buildings were definitely unusual, but nothing he put too much suspicion to. Even the Brutes would need to set up base camps. The the sky being cloudy, Jay felt this would help on the approach. No sunlight to reflect off his visor or armor. Heading down from the vantage point and making his way towards the buildings, he'd keep an ear out in case any other hostiles were near his route.
"Okay, so far so good. Hopefully this'll stay a routine mission, but knowing my luck it probably won't."
He could see the sniper towers that surrounded the 4 buildings, 2 of them had Jackels and the other 2 had a pair of Grunts who happened to be asleep. The small camp was calm and quiet, but rain started to drizzle a bit onto the area, until the familiar sound of a pair of tanklike creatures that were in the middle of the camp.
That noise was too familiar to the Spartan. He would move towards the towers the Grunts were on, as it was much more likely he could sneak by there than if he went past the Jackels. Though those would be the least of his problems.
"Hunter twins, great. Whole place will wake up once they spot me. How to deal with them..."
*As the group came more into focus, well as best as it could be due to the rain he could see something different about these pair of Hunters, their armor was different not like the other Hunters ranks. As their bodies moved a bit he could see that the armor had chest bumps on it, plus their armor was blue with hints of red. Those chest bumps meant these Mgalekgolo's had take the female form*
That was a major surprise. Girl Mgalekolos? Not something he was expecting. Though it could mean he could find a different way to handle them. Every other Hunter he'd encountered didn't take the appearance these two were. There was likely other things different about them.
"Never thought to kiss a Hunter before..." Jay smirked a bit.
*Make no mistake, they seemed more feminine then normal Mgalekolo colonies but they were still Hunters. Each half of the colony stood 12ft tall and roughly 400 pounds each, they could easily knock a Warthog to the side. The ride bounced off their armor quite calmy well the looked around*
He'd watch them for a bit to find the best time to sneak past them, not wanting to deal with them just yet. Besides, he hadn't seen any Brutes yet and that was more concerning to him than the twins were. This was supposed to be a mission to clear them out, after all.
"Just glad there's no Sangheili. Not in the mood to have a shootout with one of them as well as Hunter twins..."
*The Grunts would be yapping to one another like they normally did, but it was his lucky night as he could hear one of them mention that the Brutes had gone out to hunt for some food and would be back in a few hours.*
That was good to hear. All he had to do was get to a good position near the camp and pick the Brutes off as they returned. The Jackels and Hunters were going to be a problem, but the Grunts would be a non-issue. He could kick them and be able to beat them. Maybe luck would be on his side too, and the Hunters wouldn't catch on until later. Jay had no doubt he'd have to fight the whole camp once things got started, but he'd keep up the stealth for as long as he could.
"Hmm... maybe I should search around some more, see what the Brutes are here for."
*Before he could move, he would hear the very familiar grunt of the Mgalekolo's as the one kneeling down eyes flash their normal green color before it stood up. The huge weight of this creature caused a thud to be heard in the mud before both nodded as they started to head to a small shallow stream just under his position.*
Jay would quickly get to cover when he noticed the two moving to the stream. He had no idea why they were, maybe they were checking for something, but what he did know is he had to be careful now. It'd be bad to get spotted now, so he'd lay low and watch them. Maybe he wasn't the only one sent after this group?
Jay jumps off from the Pelican that brought him to the area. It was a pretty routine mission, clearing out a pack of Brutes. For a Spartan his size and skill, it wouldn't be too difficult. He'd always been a big big, even compared to most other Spartans. He was just a big kid growing up, what else could he say? Pulling a Needle Rifle from his back, Jay would hear chatter from a familiar Mgalekgolos, Legion. He chuckles as he answers his mentor, glad he could generally understand the language. "Yeah yeah, I'll be careful big guy. Sheesh, acting like I can't handle a Brute pack on my own. I'll be back in no time." Smiling, he starts making his way to the designated vantage point to scope out the area. Hopefully there wouldn't be too many surprises.
But things would be different and full of surprises but the young spartan had no idea just yet, the shy was a nice grey color as it seemed like it would rain sometime soon. As he got to the vantage point, he could make out what seemed to be something like a few small buildings in the distance.
The buildings were definitely unusual, but nothing he put too much suspicion to. Even the Brutes would need to set up base camps. The the sky being cloudy, Jay felt this would help on the approach. No sunlight to reflect off his visor or armor. Heading down from the vantage point and making his way towards the buildings, he'd keep an ear out in case any other hostiles were near his route.
"Okay, so far so good. Hopefully this'll stay a routine mission, but knowing my luck it probably won't."
He could see the sniper towers that surrounded the 4 buildings, 2 of them had Jackels and the other 2 had a pair of Grunts who happened to be asleep. The small camp was calm and quiet, but rain started to drizzle a bit onto the area, until the familiar sound of a pair of tanklike creatures that were in the middle of the camp.
That noise was too familiar to the Spartan. He would move towards the towers the Grunts were on, as it was much more likely he could sneak by there than if he went past the Jackels. Though those would be the least of his problems.
"Hunter twins, great. Whole place will wake up once they spot me. How to deal with them..."
*As the group came more into focus, well as best as it could be due to the rain he could see something different about these pair of Hunters, their armor was different not like the other Hunters ranks. As their bodies moved a bit he could see that the armor had chest bumps on it, plus their armor was blue with hints of red. Those chest bumps meant these Mgalekgolo's had take the female form*
That was a major surprise. Girl Mgalekolos? Not something he was expecting. Though it could mean he could find a different way to handle them. Every other Hunter he'd encountered didn't take the appearance these two were. There was likely other things different about them.
"Never thought to kiss a Hunter before..." Jay smirked a bit.
*Make no mistake, they seemed more feminine then normal Mgalekolo colonies but they were still Hunters. Each half of the colony stood 12ft tall and roughly 400 pounds each, they could easily knock a Warthog to the side. The ride bounced off their armor quite calmy well the looked around*
He'd watch them for a bit to find the best time to sneak past them, not wanting to deal with them just yet. Besides, he hadn't seen any Brutes yet and that was more concerning to him than the twins were. This was supposed to be a mission to clear them out, after all.
"Just glad there's no Sangheili. Not in the mood to have a shootout with one of them as well as Hunter twins..."
*The Grunts would be yapping to one another like they normally did, but it was his lucky night as he could hear one of them mention that the Brutes had gone out to hunt for some food and would be back in a few hours.*
That was good to hear. All he had to do was get to a good position near the camp and pick the Brutes off as they returned. The Jackels and Hunters were going to be a problem, but the Grunts would be a non-issue. He could kick them and be able to beat them. Maybe luck would be on his side too, and the Hunters wouldn't catch on until later. Jay had no doubt he'd have to fight the whole camp once things got started, but he'd keep up the stealth for as long as he could.
"Hmm... maybe I should search around some more, see what the Brutes are here for."
Jay jumps off from the Pelican that brought him to the area. It was a pretty routine mission, clearing out a pack of Brutes. For a Spartan his size and skill, it wouldn't be too difficult. He'd always been a big big, even compared to most other Spartans. He was just a big kid growing up, what else could he say? Pulling a Needle Rifle from his back, Jay would hear chatter from a familiar Mgalekgolos, Legion. He chuckles as he answers his mentor, glad he could generally understand the language. "Yeah yeah, I'll be careful big guy. Sheesh, acting like I can't handle a Brute pack on my own. I'll be back in no time." Smiling, he starts making his way to the designated vantage point to scope out the area. Hopefully there wouldn't be too many surprises.
But things would be different and full of surprises but the young spartan had no idea just yet, the shy was a nice grey color as it seemed like it would rain sometime soon. As he got to the vantage point, he could make out what seemed to be something like a few small buildings in the distance.
The buildings were definitely unusual, but nothing he put too much suspicion to. Even the Brutes would need to set up base camps. The the sky being cloudy, Jay felt this would help on the approach. No sunlight to reflect off his visor or armor. Heading down from the vantage point and making his way towards the buildings, he'd keep an ear out in case any other hostiles were near his route.
"Okay, so far so good. Hopefully this'll stay a routine mission, but knowing my luck it probably won't."
He could see the sniper towers that surrounded the 4 buildings, 2 of them had Jackels and the other 2 had a pair of Grunts who happened to be asleep. The small camp was calm and quiet, but rain started to drizzle a bit onto the area, until the familiar sound of a pair of tanklike creatures that were in the middle of the camp.
That noise was too familiar to the Spartan. He would move towards the towers the Grunts were on, as it was much more likely he could sneak by there than if he went past the Jackels. Though those would be the least of his problems.
"Hunter twins, great. Whole place will wake up once they spot me. How to deal with them..."
*As the group came more into focus, well as best as it could be due to the rain he could see something different about these pair of Hunters, their armor was different not like the other Hunters ranks. As their bodies moved a bit he could see that the armor had chest bumps on it, plus their armor was blue with hints of red. Those chest bumps meant these Mgalekgolo's had take the female form*
That was a major surprise. Girl Mgalekolos? Not something he was expecting. Though it could mean he could find a different way to handle them. Every other Hunter he'd encountered didn't take the appearance these two were. There was likely other things different about them.
"Never thought to kiss a Hunter before..." Jay smirked a bit.
*Make no mistake, they seemed more feminine then normal Mgalekolo colonies but they were still Hunters. Each half of the colony stood 12ft tall and roughly 400 pounds each, they could easily knock a Warthog to the side. The ride bounced off their armor quite calmy well the looked around*
He'd watch them for a bit to find the best time to sneak past them, not wanting to deal with them just yet. Besides, he hadn't seen any Brutes yet and that was more concerning to him than the twins were. This was supposed to be a mission to clear them out, after all.
"Just glad there's no Sangheili. Not in the mood to have a shootout with one of them as well as Hunter twins..."
Jay jumps off from the Pelican that brought him to the area. It was a pretty routine mission, clearing out a pack of Brutes. For a Spartan his size and skill, it wouldn't be too difficult. He'd always been a big big, even compared to most other Spartans. He was just a big kid growing up, what else could he say? Pulling a Needle Rifle from his back, Jay would hear chatter from a familiar Mgalekgolos, Legion. He chuckles as he answers his mentor, glad he could generally understand the language. "Yeah yeah, I'll be careful big guy. Sheesh, acting like I can't handle a Brute pack on my own. I'll be back in no time." Smiling, he starts making his way to the designated vantage point to scope out the area. Hopefully there wouldn't be too many surprises.
But things would be different and full of surprises but the young spartan had no idea just yet, the shy was a nice grey color as it seemed like it would rain sometime soon. As he got to the vantage point, he could make out what seemed to be something like a few small buildings in the distance.
The buildings were definitely unusual, but nothing he put too much suspicion to. Even the Brutes would need to set up base camps. The the sky being cloudy, Jay felt this would help on the approach. No sunlight to reflect off his visor or armor. Heading down from the vantage point and making his way towards the buildings, he'd keep an ear out in case any other hostiles were near his route.
"Okay, so far so good. Hopefully this'll stay a routine mission, but knowing my luck it probably won't."
He could see the sniper towers that surrounded the 4 buildings, 2 of them had Jackels and the other 2 had a pair of Grunts who happened to be asleep. The small camp was calm and quiet, but rain started to drizzle a bit onto the area, until the familiar sound of a pair of tanklike creatures that were in the middle of the camp.
That noise was too familiar to the Spartan. He would move towards the towers the Grunts were on, as it was much more likely he could sneak by there than if he went past the Jackels. Though those would be the least of his problems.
"Hunter twins, great. Whole place will wake up once they spot me. How to deal with them..."
*As the group came more into focus, well as best as it could be due to the rain he could see something different about these pair of Hunters, their armor was different not like the other Hunters ranks. As their bodies moved a bit he could see that the armor had chest bumps on it, plus their armor was blue with hints of red. Those chest bumps meant these Mgalekgolo's had take the female form*
That was a major surprise. Girl Mgalekolos? Not something he was expecting. Though it could mean he could find a different way to handle them. Every other Hunter he'd encountered didn't take the appearance these two were. There was likely other things different about them.
"Never thought to kiss a Hunter before..." Jay smirked a bit.
Jay jumps off from the Pelican that brought him to the area. It was a pretty routine mission, clearing out a pack of Brutes. For a Spartan his size and skill, it wouldn't be too difficult. He'd always been a big big, even compared to most other Spartans. He was just a big kid growing up, what else could he say? Pulling a Needle Rifle from his back, Jay would hear chatter from a familiar Mgalekgolos, Legion. He chuckles as he answers his mentor, glad he could generally understand the language. "Yeah yeah, I'll be careful big guy. Sheesh, acting like I can't handle a Brute pack on my own. I'll be back in no time." Smiling, he starts making his way to the designated vantage point to scope out the area. Hopefully there wouldn't be too many surprises.
But things would be different and full of surprises but the young spartan had no idea just yet, the shy was a nice grey color as it seemed like it would rain sometime soon. As he got to the vantage point, he could make out what seemed to be something like a few small buildings in the distance.
The buildings were definitely unusual, but nothing he put too much suspicion to. Even the Brutes would need to set up base camps. The the sky being cloudy, Jay felt this would help on the approach. No sunlight to reflect off his visor or armor. Heading down from the vantage point and making his way towards the buildings, he'd keep an ear out in case any other hostiles were near his route.
"Okay, so far so good. Hopefully this'll stay a routine mission, but knowing my luck it probably won't."
He could see the sniper towers that surrounded the 4 buildings, 2 of them had Jackels and the other 2 had a pair of Grunts who happened to be asleep. The small camp was calm and quiet, but rain started to drizzle a bit onto the area, until the familiar sound of a pair of tanklike creatures that were in the middle of the camp.
That noise was too familiar to the Spartan. He would move towards the towers the Grunts were on, as it was much more likely he could sneak by there than if he went past the Jackels. Though those would be the least of his problems.
"Hunter twins, great. Whole place will wake up once they spot me. How to deal with them..."
Jay jumps off from the Pelican that brought him to the area. It was a pretty routine mission, clearing out a pack of Brutes. For a Spartan his size and skill, it wouldn't be too difficult. He'd always been a big big, even compared to most other Spartans. He was just a big kid growing up, what else could he say? Pulling a Needle Rifle from his back, Jay would hear chatter from a familiar Mgalekgolos, Legion. He chuckles as he answers his mentor, glad he could generally understand the language. "Yeah yeah, I'll be careful big guy. Sheesh, acting like I can't handle a Brute pack on my own. I'll be back in no time." Smiling, he starts making his way to the designated vantage point to scope out the area. Hopefully there wouldn't be too many surprises.
But things would be different and full of surprises but the young spartan had no idea just yet, the shy was a nice grey color as it seemed like it would rain sometime soon. As he got to the vantage point, he could make out what seemed to be something like a few small buildings in the distance.
The buildings were definitely unusual, but nothing he put too much suspicion to. Even the Brutes would need to set up base camps. The the sky being cloudy, Jay felt this would help on the approach. No sunlight to reflect off his visor or armor. Heading down from the vantage point and making his way towards the buildings, he'd keep an ear out in case any other hostiles were near his route.
"Okay, so far so good. Hopefully this'll stay a routine mission, but knowing my luck it probably won't."
A chubby-looking Swellow walked into Snorlax's cafe, first noticing the Normal type's couch-sized ass before looking to her face. Ashlin honestly thought Snorlaxes had pretty cute faces, and this girl in her opinion had an especially cute one. Maybe she'd be able to flirt a bit with her, or at least give a cheesy pickup line. Something that might make her laugh if she hasn't had to deal with too many flirt today as is.
The Snorlax in question would notice the normal and flying type eyeing her up and down and turn to face her with a smirk on her cute face, her posterior swaying slightly as she did and even continued to do so due to her momentum.
"Why hello there," the Snorlax said teasingly, holding a notebook and pencil. "Welcome to the Poké-Cafe. What would you be interested in today? Would you like to know the special?"
"Croc," Snorlax would ask in confusion. "Just how many people did you eat.?"
Out of nowhere, a voice shouted, "Five." It was the Sableye that was trapped in Ashline's belly. All 5 would then start to move around, hopefully, to upset the flying-type's stomach enough to at least puke them out.
"Five," Snorlax would shout in shock. She would direct what she said next to Ashlin. "Whoever you are, you are a bloody psychopath!!"
"R-relax, and you five stop squirming already. I don't have a gag reflex, so all you're doing is wasting energy and maybe hurting each other." Ashlin sighed a bit. "Besides, it's a painless process and you five aren't going to remember anything, probably. It'd have been a different story if the Skeledirge broke the device I got on my wrist. Anyone I eat just ends up back at home in their bed thanks to it."
"I promise I'm telling the truth. If I wasn't, I wouldn't be talking to you right now Snorlax."
Confused even more, Snorlax would hesitantly approach Ashlin to talk with her face to face.
"I bet even if you didn't," Snorlax started. "You wouldn't have the chance to get away. I just came in when you took care of that Aurorus, and like you've shown, you can't even get up."
"Yeah she definitely put me over my mobility limit. Capacity-wise... that's a whole different monster. Point is, this isn't as bad as it seems. Like I said the device on my wrist basically brings back anyone I eat back in their beds with no memory of the day they got eaten. Does the same for me, just without the memory wipe part." Ashlin smiled a bit. "I don't really get how it works, it's something my dad made. You'd have better luck getting the details from him."
She holds out her arms to Snorlax, with said device visible to the hefty Normal type. It looked like a metal bangle with a digital watch screen on it and a few buttons under the screen. "So... little help up? Need to think of how I'm going to work these five down."
Hesitant out of suspicion, Snorlax soon took the arms of the Swellow and used all the strength she could to lift Ashlin up from the bathroom floor. That Swellow might wanna take a shower later. Who knows how dirty those floors might've been.
"Just know that even with me helping you and you having ways to save these five in your stomach from getting fully digested," Snorlax started, heavily breathing from having to lift up the combined weight of a Swellow, a Sableye, a Mightyena, a Kingdra, a Skeledirge, and an Aurorus. "I still see you as a crazy person."
"You would not be the first, believe me I've been called just about everything under the sun to the point it doesn't phase me anymore." Ashlin dusted off her ass, breathing a bit heavy herself. It wasn't easy for either of them. "Fuck I wish I wasn't a Swellow right now..."
Her hands go to her gut, rubbing it a bit. "Okay... I am definitely not making it back out the door after the big girl. If I was still able to drag this thing in the first place. Hmm..." She'd tap her chin. "How to work them down the fastest..."
"Well, whatever it is you're gonna do," Snorlax said, likely interrupting Ashlin's thinking. "It's not gonna involve me. I may have been willing to be kind and show you around the Kanton Burrough, but with all these pervs you have in your stomach, as well as them getting on my nerves, I think I may revoke my offer. I don't deal with sickos like you or them anyway."
And with that, Snorlax headed out of the bathroom door, having to turn to her side as her hips were rather wide themselves. It seems Ashlin will have to find a way to recover from her voracious tendencies and win over Snorlax's favor. Whatever shall she do?
"Don't really get pleasure out of this anyways. Always just treated it like it was any other normal thing." That wasn't really even directed at anyone, more just to herself. She crossed her arms, resuming thinking of how to solve this. "Mmmm... guess there is that Swallot form I got. That'd melt everyone in seconds..."
Ashlin definitely needed to think of something to get back on Snorlax's good side. Maybe cook for her? She'd learned a lot of recipes from different places, and a few from her dad. That could be a smart idea.
Snorlax would be wise to call law enforcement to take Ashlin away, but she doesn’t. Instead, she would go back to her job with in the cafe, taking orders from more kind customers and brewing their drinks. Many of said customers would be confused, even concerned over what was going on in the bathroom, but the sleeping pokemon would ease their worries and steer the topic away from the events happening on in the bathroom.
Ashlin would go with her idea, shifting quickly to a Swallot and gaining a much more rotund frame that may give her five prey more wiggle room. But the calm would only last a few second before her stomach got to work and turned them into soup in a matter of moments. She'd wait a bit, letting the new weight settle, before shifting back and heading out of the restroom. Her shorts were looking a fair bit more snug and some more of her belly was showing, but otherwise she looked normal.
"Okay, definitely should get going now. Might still hit up a club later. Got to do something to help with this gain..."
Snorlax would look at her suspiciously while secretly dialing the authorities on her phone. Hopefully, this Swellow would get charged with at least some grade of assault for boring those people. Sure, they were perverts who tried to take advantage of the sleeping pokemon, but not even they deserved such treatment. She would then quietly report on the actions of Ashlin and her actions going forward to help the feds find her. While she did this, she would also do her job as the waitress and brewing people's drinks.
Ashlin rarely ever got in trouble for what she did. Mostly because if the people she ate reappeared with no memories of what happened, it was basically just hearsay which was never enough to convict someone. Being able to transform also helped. Which is what she did after slipping into an alleyway and making sure no one saw her. She would then shift into a quite heavyset Aurorus. It was a good thing her clothes could handle this sort of thing. Walking out, her now very wide and heavy hips would bump someone by accident. "Oops."
But one thing was apparent when that all went down. Ashlin had a witness, Snorlax, eating the Aurorus. She would follow the Swellow but hide to avoid being seen. She would inform her boss about her sudden leave beforehand to avoid getting in trouble. From there, she would inform the authorities, who were still on the phone with her. Obviously, she would be shocked by the ability to transform, as Ashlin's methods were something she wasn't familiar with. Hopefully, these locations and the abilities she described to the cops were helpful, the sleeping Pokemon thought. Maybe it could lead to a potential criminal who's been slipping past the feds for years to finally get caught, and she could claim the rewards to help her family. Immigration was expensive after all."
Ashlin would look around, wondering what to do for now. "Probably got time before the clubs get more active. Guess I could hit up an arcade or something. Wish I didn't have to hide parts of myself..." The now Aurorus would start walking off, heavy steps gently shaking her form. At the moment, she just wanted to have some fun.
A chubby-looking Swellow walked into Snorlax's cafe, first noticing the Normal type's couch-sized ass before looking to her face. Ashlin honestly thought Snorlaxes had pretty cute faces, and this girl in her opinion had an especially cute one. Maybe she'd be able to flirt a bit with her, or at least give a cheesy pickup line. Something that might make her laugh if she hasn't had to deal with too many flirt today as is.
The Snorlax in question would notice the normal and flying type eyeing her up and down and turn to face her with a smirk on her cute face, her posterior swaying slightly as she did and even continued to do so due to her momentum.
"Why hello there," the Snorlax said teasingly, holding a notebook and pencil. "Welcome to the Poké-Cafe. What would you be interested in today? Would you like to know the special?"
"Croc," Snorlax would ask in confusion. "Just how many people did you eat.?"
Out of nowhere, a voice shouted, "Five." It was the Sableye that was trapped in Ashline's belly. All 5 would then start to move around, hopefully, to upset the flying-type's stomach enough to at least puke them out.
"Five," Snorlax would shout in shock. She would direct what she said next to Ashlin. "Whoever you are, you are a bloody psychopath!!"
"R-relax, and you five stop squirming already. I don't have a gag reflex, so all you're doing is wasting energy and maybe hurting each other." Ashlin sighed a bit. "Besides, it's a painless process and you five aren't going to remember anything, probably. It'd have been a different story if the Skeledirge broke the device I got on my wrist. Anyone I eat just ends up back at home in their bed thanks to it."
"I promise I'm telling the truth. If I wasn't, I wouldn't be talking to you right now Snorlax."
Confused even more, Snorlax would hesitantly approach Ashlin to talk with her face to face.
"I bet even if you didn't," Snorlax started. "You wouldn't have the chance to get away. I just came in when you took care of that Aurorus, and like you've shown, you can't even get up."
"Yeah she definitely put me over my mobility limit. Capacity-wise... that's a whole different monster. Point is, this isn't as bad as it seems. Like I said the device on my wrist basically brings back anyone I eat back in their beds with no memory of the day they got eaten. Does the same for me, just without the memory wipe part." Ashlin smiled a bit. "I don't really get how it works, it's something my dad made. You'd have better luck getting the details from him."
She holds out her arms to Snorlax, with said device visible to the hefty Normal type. It looked like a metal bangle with a digital watch screen on it and a few buttons under the screen. "So... little help up? Need to think of how I'm going to work these five down."
Hesitant out of suspicion, Snorlax soon took the arms of the Swellow and used all the strength she could to lift Ashlin up from the bathroom floor. That Swellow might wanna take a shower later. Who knows how dirty those floors might've been.
"Just know that even with me helping you and you having ways to save these five in your stomach from getting fully digested," Snorlax started, heavily breathing from having to lift up the combined weight of a Swellow, a Sableye, a Mightyena, a Kingdra, a Skeledirge, and an Aurorus. "I still see you as a crazy person."
"You would not be the first, believe me I've been called just about everything under the sun to the point it doesn't phase me anymore." Ashlin dusted off her ass, breathing a bit heavy herself. It wasn't easy for either of them. "Fuck I wish I wasn't a Swellow right now..."
Her hands go to her gut, rubbing it a bit. "Okay... I am definitely not making it back out the door after the big girl. If I was still able to drag this thing in the first place. Hmm..." She'd tap her chin. "How to work them down the fastest..."
"Well, whatever it is you're gonna do," Snorlax said, likely interrupting Ashlin's thinking. "It's not gonna involve me. I may have been willing to be kind and show you around the Kanton Burrough, but with all these pervs you have in your stomach, as well as them getting on my nerves, I think I may revoke my offer. I don't deal with sickos like you or them anyway."
And with that, Snorlax headed out of the bathroom door, having to turn to her side as her hips were rather wide themselves. It seems Ashlin will have to find a way to recover from her voracious tendencies and win over Snorlax's favor. Whatever shall she do?
"Don't really get pleasure out of this anyways. Always just treated it like it was any other normal thing." That wasn't really even directed at anyone, more just to herself. She crossed her arms, resuming thinking of how to solve this. "Mmmm... guess there is that Swallot form I got. That'd melt everyone in seconds..."
Ashlin definitely needed to think of something to get back on Snorlax's good side. Maybe cook for her? She'd learned a lot of recipes from different places, and a few from her dad. That could be a smart idea.
Snorlax would be wise to call law enforcement to take Ashlin away, but she doesn’t. Instead, she would go back to her job with in the cafe, taking orders from more kind customers and brewing their drinks. Many of said customers would be confused, even concerned over what was going on in the bathroom, but the sleeping pokemon would ease their worries and steer the topic away from the events happening on in the bathroom.
Ashlin would go with her idea, shifting quickly to a Swallot and gaining a much more rotund frame that may give her five prey more wiggle room. But the calm would only last a few second before her stomach got to work and turned them into soup in a matter of moments. She'd wait a bit, letting the new weight settle, before shifting back and heading out of the restroom. Her shorts were looking a fair bit more snug and some more of her belly was showing, but otherwise she looked normal.
"Okay, definitely should get going now. Might still hit up a club later. Got to do something to help with this gain..."
Snorlax would look at her suspiciously while secretly dialing the authorities on her phone. Hopefully, this Swellow would get charged with at least some grade of assault for boring those people. Sure, they were perverts who tried to take advantage of the sleeping pokemon, but not even they deserved such treatment. She would then quietly report on the actions of Ashlin and her actions going forward to help the feds find her. While she did this, she would also do her job as the waitress and brewing people's drinks.
Ashlin rarely ever got in trouble for what she did. Mostly because if the people she ate reappeared with no memories of what happened, it was basically just hearsay which was never enough to convict someone. Being able to transform also helped. Which is what she did after slipping into an alleyway and making sure no one saw her. She would then shift into a quite heavyset Aurorus. It was a good thing her clothes could handle this sort of thing. Walking out, her now very wide and heavy hips would bump someone by accident. "Oops."
A chubby-looking Swellow walked into Snorlax's cafe, first noticing the Normal type's couch-sized ass before looking to her face. Ashlin honestly thought Snorlaxes had pretty cute faces, and this girl in her opinion had an especially cute one. Maybe she'd be able to flirt a bit with her, or at least give a cheesy pickup line. Something that might make her laugh if she hasn't had to deal with too many flirt today as is.
The Snorlax in question would notice the normal and flying type eyeing her up and down and turn to face her with a smirk on her cute face, her posterior swaying slightly as she did and even continued to do so due to her momentum.
"Why hello there," the Snorlax said teasingly, holding a notebook and pencil. "Welcome to the Poké-Cafe. What would you be interested in today? Would you like to know the special?"
"Croc," Snorlax would ask in confusion. "Just how many people did you eat.?"
Out of nowhere, a voice shouted, "Five." It was the Sableye that was trapped in Ashline's belly. All 5 would then start to move around, hopefully, to upset the flying-type's stomach enough to at least puke them out.
"Five," Snorlax would shout in shock. She would direct what she said next to Ashlin. "Whoever you are, you are a bloody psychopath!!"
"R-relax, and you five stop squirming already. I don't have a gag reflex, so all you're doing is wasting energy and maybe hurting each other." Ashlin sighed a bit. "Besides, it's a painless process and you five aren't going to remember anything, probably. It'd have been a different story if the Skeledirge broke the device I got on my wrist. Anyone I eat just ends up back at home in their bed thanks to it."
"I promise I'm telling the truth. If I wasn't, I wouldn't be talking to you right now Snorlax."
Confused even more, Snorlax would hesitantly approach Ashlin to talk with her face to face.
"I bet even if you didn't," Snorlax started. "You wouldn't have the chance to get away. I just came in when you took care of that Aurorus, and like you've shown, you can't even get up."
"Yeah she definitely put me over my mobility limit. Capacity-wise... that's a whole different monster. Point is, this isn't as bad as it seems. Like I said the device on my wrist basically brings back anyone I eat back in their beds with no memory of the day they got eaten. Does the same for me, just without the memory wipe part." Ashlin smiled a bit. "I don't really get how it works, it's something my dad made. You'd have better luck getting the details from him."
She holds out her arms to Snorlax, with said device visible to the hefty Normal type. It looked like a metal bangle with a digital watch screen on it and a few buttons under the screen. "So... little help up? Need to think of how I'm going to work these five down."
Hesitant out of suspicion, Snorlax soon took the arms of the Swellow and used all the strength she could to lift Ashlin up from the bathroom floor. That Swellow might wanna take a shower later. Who knows how dirty those floors might've been.
"Just know that even with me helping you and you having ways to save these five in your stomach from getting fully digested," Snorlax started, heavily breathing from having to lift up the combined weight of a Swellow, a Sableye, a Mightyena, a Kingdra, a Skeledirge, and an Aurorus. "I still see you as a crazy person."
"You would not be the first, believe me I've been called just about everything under the sun to the point it doesn't phase me anymore." Ashlin dusted off her ass, breathing a bit heavy herself. It wasn't easy for either of them. "Fuck I wish I wasn't a Swellow right now..."
Her hands go to her gut, rubbing it a bit. "Okay... I am definitely not making it back out the door after the big girl. If I was still able to drag this thing in the first place. Hmm..." She'd tap her chin. "How to work them down the fastest..."
"Well, whatever it is you're gonna do," Snorlax said, likely interrupting Ashlin's thinking. "It's not gonna involve me. I may have been willing to be kind and show you around the Kanton Burrough, but with all these pervs you have in your stomach, as well as them getting on my nerves, I think I may revoke my offer. I don't deal with sickos like you or them anyway."
And with that, Snorlax headed out of the bathroom door, having to turn to her side as her hips were rather wide themselves. It seems Ashlin will have to find a way to recover from her voracious tendencies and win over Snorlax's favor. Whatever shall she do?
"Don't really get pleasure out of this anyways. Always just treated it like it was any other normal thing." That wasn't really even directed at anyone, more just to herself. She crossed her arms, resuming thinking of how to solve this. "Mmmm... guess there is that Swallot form I got. That'd melt everyone in seconds..."
Ashlin definitely needed to think of something to get back on Snorlax's good side. Maybe cook for her? She'd learned a lot of recipes from different places, and a few from her dad. That could be a smart idea.
Snorlax would be wise to call law enforcement to take Ashlin away, but she doesn’t. Instead, she would go back to her job with in the cafe, taking orders from more kind customers and brewing their drinks. Many of said customers would be confused, even concerned over what was going on in the bathroom, but the sleeping pokemon would ease their worries and steer the topic away from the events happening on in the bathroom.
Ashlin would go with her idea, shifting quickly to a Swallot and gaining a much more rotund frame that may give her five prey more wiggle room. But the calm would only last a few second before her stomach got to work and turned them into soup in a matter of moments. She'd wait a bit, letting the new weight settle, before shifting back and heading out of the restroom. Her shorts were looking a fair bit more snug and some more of her belly was showing, but otherwise she looked normal.
"Okay, definitely should get going now. Might still hit up a club later. Got to do something to help with this gain..."
A chubby-looking Swellow walked into Snorlax's cafe, first noticing the Normal type's couch-sized ass before looking to her face. Ashlin honestly thought Snorlaxes had pretty cute faces, and this girl in her opinion had an especially cute one. Maybe she'd be able to flirt a bit with her, or at least give a cheesy pickup line. Something that might make her laugh if she hasn't had to deal with too many flirt today as is.
The Snorlax in question would notice the normal and flying type eyeing her up and down and turn to face her with a smirk on her cute face, her posterior swaying slightly as she did and even continued to do so due to her momentum.
"Why hello there," the Snorlax said teasingly, holding a notebook and pencil. "Welcome to the Poké-Cafe. What would you be interested in today? Would you like to know the special?"
"Croc," Snorlax would ask in confusion. "Just how many people did you eat.?"
Out of nowhere, a voice shouted, "Five." It was the Sableye that was trapped in Ashline's belly. All 5 would then start to move around, hopefully, to upset the flying-type's stomach enough to at least puke them out.
"Five," Snorlax would shout in shock. She would direct what she said next to Ashlin. "Whoever you are, you are a bloody psychopath!!"
"R-relax, and you five stop squirming already. I don't have a gag reflex, so all you're doing is wasting energy and maybe hurting each other." Ashlin sighed a bit. "Besides, it's a painless process and you five aren't going to remember anything, probably. It'd have been a different story if the Skeledirge broke the device I got on my wrist. Anyone I eat just ends up back at home in their bed thanks to it."
"I promise I'm telling the truth. If I wasn't, I wouldn't be talking to you right now Snorlax."
Confused even more, Snorlax would hesitantly approach Ashlin to talk with her face to face.
"I bet even if you didn't," Snorlax started. "You wouldn't have the chance to get away. I just came in when you took care of that Aurorus, and like you've shown, you can't even get up."
"Yeah she definitely put me over my mobility limit. Capacity-wise... that's a whole different monster. Point is, this isn't as bad as it seems. Like I said the device on my wrist basically brings back anyone I eat back in their beds with no memory of the day they got eaten. Does the same for me, just without the memory wipe part." Ashlin smiled a bit. "I don't really get how it works, it's something my dad made. You'd have better luck getting the details from him."
She holds out her arms to Snorlax, with said device visible to the hefty Normal type. It looked like a metal bangle with a digital watch screen on it and a few buttons under the screen. "So... little help up? Need to think of how I'm going to work these five down."
Hesitant out of suspicion, Snorlax soon took the arms of the Swellow and used all the strength she could to lift Ashlin up from the bathroom floor. That Swellow might wanna take a shower later. Who knows how dirty those floors might've been.
"Just know that even with me helping you and you having ways to save these five in your stomach from getting fully digested," Snorlax started, heavily breathing from having to lift up the combined weight of a Swellow, a Sableye, a Mightyena, a Kingdra, a Skeledirge, and an Aurorus. "I still see you as a crazy person."
"You would not be the first, believe me I've been called just about everything under the sun to the point it doesn't phase me anymore." Ashlin dusted off her ass, breathing a bit heavy herself. It wasn't easy for either of them. "Fuck I wish I wasn't a Swellow right now..."
Her hands go to her gut, rubbing it a bit. "Okay... I am definitely not making it back out the door after the big girl. If I was still able to drag this thing in the first place. Hmm..." She'd tap her chin. "How to work them down the fastest..."
"Well, whatever it is you're gonna do," Snorlax said, likely interrupting Ashlin's thinking. "It's not gonna involve me. I may have been willing to be kind and show you around the Kanton Burrough, but with all these pervs you have in your stomach, as well as them getting on my nerves, I think I may revoke my offer. I don't deal with sickos like you or them anyway."
And with that, Snorlax headed out of the bathroom door, having to turn to her side as her hips were rather wide themselves. It seems Ashlin will have to find a way to recover from her voracious tendencies and win over Snorlax's favor. Whatever shall she do?
"Don't really get pleasure out of this anyways. Always just treated it like it was any other normal thing." That wasn't really even directed at anyone, more just to herself. She crossed her arms, resuming thinking of how to solve this. "Mmmm... guess there is that Swallot form I got. That'd melt everyone in seconds..."
Ashlin definitely needed to think of something to get back on Snorlax's good side. Maybe cook for her? She'd learned a lot of recipes from different places, and a few from her dad. That could be a smart idea.
A chubby-looking Swellow walked into Snorlax's cafe, first noticing the Normal type's couch-sized ass before looking to her face. Ashlin honestly thought Snorlaxes had pretty cute faces, and this girl in her opinion had an especially cute one. Maybe she'd be able to flirt a bit with her, or at least give a cheesy pickup line. Something that might make her laugh if she hasn't had to deal with too many flirt today as is.
The Snorlax in question would notice the normal and flying type eyeing her up and down and turn to face her with a smirk on her cute face, her posterior swaying slightly as she did and even continued to do so due to her momentum.
"Why hello there," the Snorlax said teasingly, holding a notebook and pencil. "Welcome to the Poké-Cafe. What would you be interested in today? Would you like to know the special?"
"Croc," Snorlax would ask in confusion. "Just how many people did you eat.?"
Out of nowhere, a voice shouted, "Five." It was the Sableye that was trapped in Ashline's belly. All 5 would then start to move around, hopefully, to upset the flying-type's stomach enough to at least puke them out.
"Five," Snorlax would shout in shock. She would direct what she said next to Ashlin. "Whoever you are, you are a bloody psychopath!!"
"R-relax, and you five stop squirming already. I don't have a gag reflex, so all you're doing is wasting energy and maybe hurting each other." Ashlin sighed a bit. "Besides, it's a painless process and you five aren't going to remember anything, probably. It'd have been a different story if the Skeledirge broke the device I got on my wrist. Anyone I eat just ends up back at home in their bed thanks to it."
"I promise I'm telling the truth. If I wasn't, I wouldn't be talking to you right now Snorlax."
Confused even more, Snorlax would hesitantly approach Ashlin to talk with her face to face.
"I bet even if you didn't," Snorlax started. "You wouldn't have the chance to get away. I just came in when you took care of that Aurorus, and like you've shown, you can't even get up."
"Yeah she definitely put me over my mobility limit. Capacity-wise... that's a whole different monster. Point is, this isn't as bad as it seems. Like I said the device on my wrist basically brings back anyone I eat back in their beds with no memory of the day they got eaten. Does the same for me, just without the memory wipe part." Ashlin smiled a bit. "I don't really get how it works, it's something my dad made. You'd have better luck getting the details from him."
She holds out her arms to Snorlax, with said device visible to the hefty Normal type. It looked like a metal bangle with a digital watch screen on it and a few buttons under the screen. "So... little help up? Need to think of how I'm going to work these five down."
Hesitant out of suspicion, Snorlax soon took the arms of the Swellow and used all the strength she could to lift Ashlin up from the bathroom floor. That Swellow might wanna take a shower later. Who knows how dirty those floors might've been.
"Just know that even with me helping you and you having ways to save these five in your stomach from getting fully digested," Snorlax started, heavily breathing from having to lift up the combined weight of a Swellow, a Sableye, a Mightyena, a Kingdra, a Skeledirge, and an Aurorus. "I still see you as a crazy person."
"You would not be the first, believe me I've been called just about everything under the sun to the point it doesn't phase me anymore." Ashlin dusted off her ass, breathing a bit heavy herself. It wasn't easy for either of them. "Fuck I wish I wasn't a Swellow right now..."
Her hands go to her gut, rubbing it a bit. "Okay... I am definitely not making it back out the door after the big girl. If I was still able to drag this thing in the first place. Hmm..." She'd tap her chin. "How to work them down the fastest..."
i think when some of you say "neurodivergent" you just mean adhd and autism
schizophrenia makes you neurodivergent. ocd makes you neurodivergent. ptsd (and c-ptsd) makes you neurodivergent. bpd makes you neurodivergent. npd makes you neurodivergent. anxiety makes you neurodivergent. depression makes you neurodivergent. even the "scary" mental illnesses make you neurodivergent. i'm going to start killing
Time to bring this graphic back again...
I know I post this thing from Lived Experience Educator a lot, but it's a useful visual. "Neurodivergent" isn't a cool way to say "autism" or "autism and ADHD." It includes a wide variety of things, and it's really frustrating to see people forget that.
One of my best friends is neurodivergent, and when she says this, people assume she's autistic. She isn't, and her experiences are different from mine (I AM autistic). We have things in common, but not everything, and it's frustrating for her to have to explain to people that she isn't autistic but she is neurodivergent. By narrowing "neurodivergent" to just "autistic," you're leaving out and harming a whole lot of people. Stop it.