You fall to the ground after a particularly hard blow to the head. That lingering pain, along with the series of other blows you've taken had rendered you immobile for the moment. A defiant growl coming out as you look up at the adversary that had done this to you. A very gleeful looking Minccino with an apparent wealth of experience in battle. Even deep in enemy territory, this guy not only seemed completely unfazed by it all, but also looked as fresh as can be! What the hell happened to all your goons stationed all over the dungeon?! You get ready to ask just that when the guy rushes forward and gives you another hard blow that sends you flat to the ground!

"Heheheh, this is really sad, yeah!" The Minccino grins some while putting a foot on your head while he spoke. He knew all too well that you had to be far too exhausted to put up any resistance. "With that kinda bounty on your head, I thought you'd be lotsa fun to fight! Heh, so much so that I just fought all those guys around here!"

He what?! There's no way one guy could have done that...right? You growl again and try to push yourself up, but the Minccino just nonchalantly pushes his foot down harder on your head. The bastard even sighed and shrugged as he continued on!

"Pillagin', stealin' some pretty large stuff too, even some kidnappin' you and your gang have under your belt, yeah? Heh, would have been really worth the trip if one of ya' put up a real fight. But you know, that's perfectly fine. Your bounty's much more important."

He finally took his foot off your head, a move that you were quite thankful for since the taste of dirt wasn't pleasing at all. As you attempted to pull yourself to your feet, the Minccino actually lifts you up himself. That strength you'd felt during the fight show fully as he holds your arms to your sides while eagerly gazing at you. It wasn't until you saw that tongue come out and lick over his lips that you really started to worry...

"Ya made some pretty noteworthy people angry. Hehe, angry enough to put a DoA bounty on ya. Mmmm, my favorite kind. It means I get paid, and have a nice lunch in the process!" That maw suddenly opens very wide, allowing you to gaze deeply inside! You immediately start calling out for help, pleading for any of your gang to get you out of this! However, your cries aren't answered, at least as far as you know. Your vision is quickly enveloped in darkness and warmth. A feeling that your entire body will soon be treated too.


Art -  Fidchellvore