Sora's eyes widened upon seeing her bloated partner, Biyomon letting out a muffled cry for help. Sora wasted no time in rushing over to Biyomon, quickly pulling her beak from the nozzle, the device apparently having fulfilled its purpose.
"Holy cow, Biyo, you need to lay off the snacks," said Sora, hoping to ease her partner. She took Biyomon's bloated form and carried her over to a relatively clear area in the back of the room, setting her down and examining her.
"Thanks, Sora. No telling what that machine would have done to me," squawked Biyomon, flexing her wings as best she could and trying to relax. Despite the shock of what had just happened to her, she wasn't in any pain or even discomfort. "So now what?" she asked, looking up at her partner, who was still examining her.
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