
The Leafeon sighed as he finished polishing the shiny, steel grey cash register. Once again it was opening hours. Another day, another long shift of greeting hundreds of customers while wearing a friendly face. Not an easy job it was, having to stand there almost all day, feet aching, having to continue to smile to make the hungry customers feel welcome. At least it beat the chef position.
Shortly after the clock struck, he could already shadows approaching the entrance. Welp, here we go again, he thought. He quickly brushed back his "leafy" hair as a last second effort to make sure he looked presentable. As he heard the door begin to swing open, he forcefully applied his smile to his mouth, then begin his line that he would have to repeat for every customer that would walk in.
"Hi!, Welcome to-" He stopped, his smile immediately dropping, when his ears picked up the sounds of heavy, squishy-sounding steps, and his feet picked up the feeling the floor vibrating again and again, in sync with each step. Finally, his eyes picked up the sight of a huge first customer of the day, a large Goodra, taller than the typical Basketball player and wider than the typical Unovian Football player, wearing a stretched, all purple outfit, with a maroon red "G" on her left breast. Great, one of those Giga Force girls again, he thought, here to leave one of those giant messes I have to clean up.
His thoughts were interrupted when he saw the Goodra walk right up to the counter, so close that her belly pressed up against the back of the cash register. His heart sank as pale green slime oozed from her gooey skin all over the once spotless cash register. He had put so much work into making sure it was shiny as a mirror. Worse still, the Goodra was staring down at him with such an innocent face, not knowing the inner grief her presence caused him.
Swallowing his discontentment, he proceeded with his duty. "H-how make I help you today?" he said nervously. He began to think to himself again. Maybe this won't be so bad. There's only her-
"Table for three, please!"
The Leafeon froze. He recollected what he had just heard, hoping it wasn't so. Then he glanced at the Goodra's hand. Sure enough, she was holding up three fingers. Could it get any worse?
*THUD**CRACK* Apparently it could, as he sidestepped order to be able to look beyond the Goodra's wide hips for the source of that grinding noise he had just heard. When he saw the Goodra's two companions, an equally as large Armaldo and Malamar, wedged side-by-side in the doorway, and the cracks in the wall on either side, he nearly fainted.
"Um... I think we're stuck..." the Armaldo said, examining their predicament.
"Really? I hadn't noticed..." the Malamar muttered.
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I suck at interior backgrounds. ¬n¬
But yeah, trying out more situation pics while I'm at it. That and I... guess I wanted an excuse to draw Dil again.
And yes, Izzy's mouth is blue. D:
And I realize I picked three team members wearing three different shades of purple somehow.
Lastly, that's the first Eeveelution I've ever drawn.
Anyway, enjoy!
Goodra, Armaldo, Malamar, and Leafeon © GameFreak
Izzy, Nilda, Dil, and I guess the unnamed Leafeon ©
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Shortly after the clock struck, he could already shadows approaching the entrance. Welp, here we go again, he thought. He quickly brushed back his "leafy" hair as a last second effort to make sure he looked presentable. As he heard the door begin to swing open, he forcefully applied his smile to his mouth, then begin his line that he would have to repeat for every customer that would walk in.
"Hi!, Welcome to-" He stopped, his smile immediately dropping, when his ears picked up the sounds of heavy, squishy-sounding steps, and his feet picked up the feeling the floor vibrating again and again, in sync with each step. Finally, his eyes picked up the sight of a huge first customer of the day, a large Goodra, taller than the typical Basketball player and wider than the typical Unovian Football player, wearing a stretched, all purple outfit, with a maroon red "G" on her left breast. Great, one of those Giga Force girls again, he thought, here to leave one of those giant messes I have to clean up.
His thoughts were interrupted when he saw the Goodra walk right up to the counter, so close that her belly pressed up against the back of the cash register. His heart sank as pale green slime oozed from her gooey skin all over the once spotless cash register. He had put so much work into making sure it was shiny as a mirror. Worse still, the Goodra was staring down at him with such an innocent face, not knowing the inner grief her presence caused him.
Swallowing his discontentment, he proceeded with his duty. "H-how make I help you today?" he said nervously. He began to think to himself again. Maybe this won't be so bad. There's only her-
"Table for three, please!"
The Leafeon froze. He recollected what he had just heard, hoping it wasn't so. Then he glanced at the Goodra's hand. Sure enough, she was holding up three fingers. Could it get any worse?
*THUD**CRACK* Apparently it could, as he sidestepped order to be able to look beyond the Goodra's wide hips for the source of that grinding noise he had just heard. When he saw the Goodra's two companions, an equally as large Armaldo and Malamar, wedged side-by-side in the doorway, and the cracks in the wall on either side, he nearly fainted.
"Um... I think we're stuck..." the Armaldo said, examining their predicament.
"Really? I hadn't noticed..." the Malamar muttered.
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I suck at interior backgrounds. ¬n¬
But yeah, trying out more situation pics while I'm at it. That and I... guess I wanted an excuse to draw Dil again.
And yes, Izzy's mouth is blue. D:
And I realize I picked three team members wearing three different shades of purple somehow.
Lastly, that's the first Eeveelution I've ever drawn.
Anyway, enjoy!
Goodra, Armaldo, Malamar, and Leafeon © GameFreak
Izzy, Nilda, Dil, and I guess the unnamed Leafeon ©

Category All / Fat Furs
Species Pokemon
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