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Frames one and two; Curious Zuhl.
The greninja was resting on the slopes of a snowy mountainside, though it was interrupted when he heard the sound of an engine backfiring rather loudly. He started to stand up in his spot, looking over and saw said vehicle, the owner of it inspecting the engine.
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Frames three to five; Every Soda War Ever.
No explanation needed, just two soda fanboys arguing between each other.
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Frames six to seventeen; Tampered Soda.
The haxorus managed to lift the tab of the can of soda, a hiss sounding out followed shortly by a crisp click, the can popping open. A smile came to his face as he lifted the opening to his mouth, starting to drink the fizzy beverage.
"How is it?" a voice called to him from the nearby bed, looking over to the mawile that was sitting on it, gazing up to him. Once he had a few swigs, he lowered it back down, smiling at her.
"Heh, not that bad." he replied. "in fact, it tastes a lot better than what you have told me." he took several more swigs, easily finishing half of the can when he lowered it back down. When he did though, he felt a bit of a kick in his gut, letting out a cough at such. Another kick though and he felt the can slip from his grip, the mawile gasping out.
"Haxorus, what's happening to you...?!" she cried out, the dragon pokemon looking down to the can that nailed one of his foot-claws, looking back over to the mawile. The quick glance shown that the can he dropped was bigger, almost twice the size of his head! The look to Mawile shown that she was bigger as well, but much more so than previously. He was about to ask before another kick in his stomach, seeing everything growing around him, the mawile seeming to shoot up in size as well. However, that surge ended up pushing the mawiles secondary maw into the wall, it pushing her away and towards the edge of the bed, mis-balancing and started to topple over.
With a yell from both her and the haxorus, the latter started to bolt the other way of the giant, a fourth kick sending him even smaller, now barely half the size of the can he once held. When the mawile landed roughly on the floor, the gust of air that slammed into his back sent him off of his feet, crashing head-first into a second can of the soda that she had gotten, easily knocking him out. Even when he was out cold, he shrank yet again, now just the size of a drop to the object he crashed into.
The mawile groaned as she started to sit up, her size now larger than what the haxorus once was, looking up and was just barely able to see the bug-sized dragon pokemon slumped against the spare she had. She carefully sat up in her spot, seeing that her second maw took up a good chunk of the room, reaching over and picked up the unopened soda can, seeing the haxorus lay out flat onto the carpet. She looked at it, thinking about something. Even though that the haxorus was a friend to her, she personally hated when he made fun of her size, seeing that she was originally shorter than others of her kind. This little event - pun unintended - actually made her larger, all thanks to the soda he just drank. She figured that since the can was similar that it would have the same effect, opening it and slowly poured it out onto the unconscious haxorus. He would inevitably swallow some of it down, no doubt her own size increasing while he would shrink for however long it would be.
At the door to the room stood a little spy, a red-colored snivy whom was looking at the giant pouring out the contents of the can. He was a little irritated that such a good 'treat' was going to waste, but having seen the haxorus shrink meant something to him.
"Well, good to know that the size transfer soda works..." he muttered under his breath, turning away and started to walk. "Lets see what else I have to...distribute..."
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Frame eighteen; Advertisement
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Frames nineteen to twenty-four; Open For Business...and Negotiations.
With a smirk, the red snivy was proud to finally be able to sell his soda creations, each with various effects. The ones in the Mountain Dew he had seen happen to a couple of others, glad to know that its formula was stable. However, before he could prop himself down, he heard several angry-sounding squeaks coming below to his left, looking over to it. To his surprise, he saw the same haxorus from before, a bit smaller but nonetheless angry, seeing him shaking a clawed fist up at him. Another set of angry squeaks to his right and the snivy saw an even smaller furret, it having been another victim to his experimental size-altering soda.
Letting out a sigh of irritation at the fact that the two could end up alerting any 'customers' to the true effects of his creations, he snatched the two up, hearing their squeaks of protests as he reached over to one of the cans. On its surface had the word 'Duff', a brand that the snivy had seen on a television show. Bringing out a vine, he had it lift the tab up and open the can, though to the surprise to anyone else than him, the can seemed to move. During his experiments, an anomaly unknown to him ended up bringing this particular can to life, which gave him quite a scare at first. He move the two towards the 'mouth' of the living can, seeing it slurp down the furret first then the haxorus, both whom squirmed in his grip to try and escape. Content with its meal, the can resealed itself, becoming still once more.
The snivy knew that the two would be stuck in there for a while, but would be fine in the end and have plenty to drink while in there. As he set the can down, he looked up and nearly jumped at the sight of a gliscor hovering in front of his 'stall', quickly recomposing himself and cleared his throat.
"Ah, hello there potential customer." he greeted, smiling at the gliscor.
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All pokemon © Nintendo, GAMEFREAK, Creatures Inc..
All sodas presented © their respective companies/distributors.
Master Chief/John/Spartan 117 © Bungie.
Zuhl ©
TurboRex300.
Garry's Mod © Valve, Facepunch Studios/Garry.
Map(s) used: gm_supersizeroomv2, gm_mountainside, gm_construct, gm_delfinoairstrip, gm_floatingworlds3.
Tool(s) used: Ragdoll Resizer, Ragdoll Mover, Easy Bodygroup, Face Poser, Finger Poser.
Allow me to say that the ones with the tiny haxorus and furret? Those are the smallest I have ever made a resized ragdoll! 0.03, or three hundredths of their normal size. Basically, trying to get a form of detail shot on them would be impossible since they'd hit the 'first person view limit', meaning that they'd vanish if and when you get too close to them.
The red snivy I'm considering making as a character for Gmod, much like Huo and Luca. His 'perk' are the tampered sodas he makes and sells.
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Frames one and two; Curious Zuhl.
The greninja was resting on the slopes of a snowy mountainside, though it was interrupted when he heard the sound of an engine backfiring rather loudly. He started to stand up in his spot, looking over and saw said vehicle, the owner of it inspecting the engine.
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Frames three to five; Every Soda War Ever.
No explanation needed, just two soda fanboys arguing between each other.
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Frames six to seventeen; Tampered Soda.
The haxorus managed to lift the tab of the can of soda, a hiss sounding out followed shortly by a crisp click, the can popping open. A smile came to his face as he lifted the opening to his mouth, starting to drink the fizzy beverage.
"How is it?" a voice called to him from the nearby bed, looking over to the mawile that was sitting on it, gazing up to him. Once he had a few swigs, he lowered it back down, smiling at her.
"Heh, not that bad." he replied. "in fact, it tastes a lot better than what you have told me." he took several more swigs, easily finishing half of the can when he lowered it back down. When he did though, he felt a bit of a kick in his gut, letting out a cough at such. Another kick though and he felt the can slip from his grip, the mawile gasping out.
"Haxorus, what's happening to you...?!" she cried out, the dragon pokemon looking down to the can that nailed one of his foot-claws, looking back over to the mawile. The quick glance shown that the can he dropped was bigger, almost twice the size of his head! The look to Mawile shown that she was bigger as well, but much more so than previously. He was about to ask before another kick in his stomach, seeing everything growing around him, the mawile seeming to shoot up in size as well. However, that surge ended up pushing the mawiles secondary maw into the wall, it pushing her away and towards the edge of the bed, mis-balancing and started to topple over.
With a yell from both her and the haxorus, the latter started to bolt the other way of the giant, a fourth kick sending him even smaller, now barely half the size of the can he once held. When the mawile landed roughly on the floor, the gust of air that slammed into his back sent him off of his feet, crashing head-first into a second can of the soda that she had gotten, easily knocking him out. Even when he was out cold, he shrank yet again, now just the size of a drop to the object he crashed into.
The mawile groaned as she started to sit up, her size now larger than what the haxorus once was, looking up and was just barely able to see the bug-sized dragon pokemon slumped against the spare she had. She carefully sat up in her spot, seeing that her second maw took up a good chunk of the room, reaching over and picked up the unopened soda can, seeing the haxorus lay out flat onto the carpet. She looked at it, thinking about something. Even though that the haxorus was a friend to her, she personally hated when he made fun of her size, seeing that she was originally shorter than others of her kind. This little event - pun unintended - actually made her larger, all thanks to the soda he just drank. She figured that since the can was similar that it would have the same effect, opening it and slowly poured it out onto the unconscious haxorus. He would inevitably swallow some of it down, no doubt her own size increasing while he would shrink for however long it would be.
At the door to the room stood a little spy, a red-colored snivy whom was looking at the giant pouring out the contents of the can. He was a little irritated that such a good 'treat' was going to waste, but having seen the haxorus shrink meant something to him.
"Well, good to know that the size transfer soda works..." he muttered under his breath, turning away and started to walk. "Lets see what else I have to...distribute..."
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Frame eighteen; Advertisement
<insertshortstoryhere>
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Frames nineteen to twenty-four; Open For Business...and Negotiations.
With a smirk, the red snivy was proud to finally be able to sell his soda creations, each with various effects. The ones in the Mountain Dew he had seen happen to a couple of others, glad to know that its formula was stable. However, before he could prop himself down, he heard several angry-sounding squeaks coming below to his left, looking over to it. To his surprise, he saw the same haxorus from before, a bit smaller but nonetheless angry, seeing him shaking a clawed fist up at him. Another set of angry squeaks to his right and the snivy saw an even smaller furret, it having been another victim to his experimental size-altering soda.
Letting out a sigh of irritation at the fact that the two could end up alerting any 'customers' to the true effects of his creations, he snatched the two up, hearing their squeaks of protests as he reached over to one of the cans. On its surface had the word 'Duff', a brand that the snivy had seen on a television show. Bringing out a vine, he had it lift the tab up and open the can, though to the surprise to anyone else than him, the can seemed to move. During his experiments, an anomaly unknown to him ended up bringing this particular can to life, which gave him quite a scare at first. He move the two towards the 'mouth' of the living can, seeing it slurp down the furret first then the haxorus, both whom squirmed in his grip to try and escape. Content with its meal, the can resealed itself, becoming still once more.
The snivy knew that the two would be stuck in there for a while, but would be fine in the end and have plenty to drink while in there. As he set the can down, he looked up and nearly jumped at the sight of a gliscor hovering in front of his 'stall', quickly recomposing himself and cleared his throat.
"Ah, hello there potential customer." he greeted, smiling at the gliscor.
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All pokemon © Nintendo, GAMEFREAK, Creatures Inc..
All sodas presented © their respective companies/distributors.
Master Chief/John/Spartan 117 © Bungie.
Zuhl ©

Garry's Mod © Valve, Facepunch Studios/Garry.
Map(s) used: gm_supersizeroomv2, gm_mountainside, gm_construct, gm_delfinoairstrip, gm_floatingworlds3.
Tool(s) used: Ragdoll Resizer, Ragdoll Mover, Easy Bodygroup, Face Poser, Finger Poser.
Allow me to say that the ones with the tiny haxorus and furret? Those are the smallest I have ever made a resized ragdoll! 0.03, or three hundredths of their normal size. Basically, trying to get a form of detail shot on them would be impossible since they'd hit the 'first person view limit', meaning that they'd vanish if and when you get too close to them.
The red snivy I'm considering making as a character for Gmod, much like Huo and Luca. His 'perk' are the tampered sodas he makes and sells.
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Will those two tiny Pokemon be able to regain their size? or will they shrink away from the face off the earth? ( I hope they regain their size. and perhaps have haxorus say sorry to mawile for making fun of her size.)
Heck I can think of sooner or later Haxorus regains his size. But soon after drinks a different soda and Shrinks again. But not in size, but in age, and becomes a baby Haxorus.
Just an idea.
Heck I can think of sooner or later Haxorus regains his size. But soon after drinks a different soda and Shrinks again. But not in size, but in age, and becomes a baby Haxorus.
Just an idea.
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