"Chu..."
The Electric Mouse Pokemon smiled at the thought of saving the pills he had found for himself, and stuffed them under the fold of his tongue.
Since his taste buds weren't savoring the sharp tartness of Raspberry of the pills, his growth wasn't being triggered. Still, the Pikachu knew that it wouldn't be long, if he was to keep the pills under his tongue, for he would swallow them at anyone minute, and he didn't want that to happen so soon.
He ventured out of his lair, and scoured the outfields for any passerby. Location after location, and not a soul in site. At least, not in the heavily forested regions of Sinnoh, mind him. He need to look elsewhere if he was to find someone with an item he could stuff the pills upon short notice.
"Why not the box?" one would ask.
Even if the Pikachu were to stuff the contents in a box, the Pikachu feared that walking into a crowded city, he would be exposing the box and all of its contents to someone that may recognize the blue colored box itself. He, for one, knew he couldn't risk that; thus, he left the box behind. He planned to crush the box later on, to dispose of any evidence that people would search after, once he was tall enough.
"Pikachu..."
"On to the big city..." thought the electric mouse.
With that, his "small" feet would thunder, crash, and smash, everything that would dare in his way. All while panning his head left and right, searching for portions of a town, in which townspeople would venture off in their everyday lives.
"Pika?"
Pikachu paused for a brief moment. Why would he pause? A 260-foot Pokemon, like Pikachu is now, shouldn't be pausing in a time like this, when he should be heading his direction into...
"Pikaaaa~"
Pikachu found a duffel-bag. A Random, red duffel-bag, that was left unoccupied by anyone around the surrounding area. Underneath the duffel-bag, there was a large box with the words: "Lost and Found."
"Pikaaaa~"
If past history was any teacher, the gigantic Pikachu, recalled of a time in which a little girl lost a doll in the Sinnoh Region woods once before. The Pikachu, back then, felt empathy for the little girl, and decided that he would find this supposed doll, if it was the last thing he did. For two day he would search high and low in his woods. Tired from his escapades, the Mouse Pokemon thought about taking a brief rest, and planned to return to searching once more. This would be delayed, when the electric mouse found what he was scouring for: The Lost Doll!
Pikachu snatched the doll from a river bend, he sprinted his way to an Officer Jenny in a nearby police port, and the kind officer took the Doll in to a box labeled:
"PIKACHU!"
"LOST AND FOUND! That's what it is... Heh" A smile formed across the Pikachu once more, only to take the bag as his own now. He did one motion of kind gesture however, by stuffing out the contents out of the duffel-bag.
And with that being done, the electric Pokemon took out the pill from his tongue, dried the pills one by one with his soft fur, and counted the pills as he dropped them in the bag.
The total count was 100. (including the four the Pikachu had licked first.) 100 Pills the Pikachu could eat, and grow to impossible proportions... maybe even have some deviant fun along the way, who knew. His possibilities were endless at this point.
"Chu..."
The Pokemon stuffed the pills he held on his hand into bag... all but one: The first pill he had licked. But what is a Pokemon to do with pills that barely even saw the end of his paw, let alone could barely see? Something had to be of this situation.
"Pi..."
The Pikachu shrugged it off, only to lift the tiny pill close to his tongue, and licked the raspberry flavor once more for good measure. Anticipating the growth once again, he would ease back, and hold the duffel-bag in his hand.
The tingling sensation, however, took a bit of a delay to take effect.
"Pika?" The Pokemon worried about the pill's effect, still, cooler heads prevail, and thus waited a while longer to for the effect to take hold.
1 minute turned to 5... which turned to 10... which would become 15 minutes total. The Pikachu, at this point in time now was becoming worried by the fact that he hasn't grown an inch, let alone a foot in the time span he awaited. "Has the pill finally stopped working?" the electric mouse feared the worst.
But 2 minutes later would pass, and to grand effect, the tingling sensation came into full effect once more.
"PIKA-PIKA!"
The mouse responded with joy in his tone. This sense of joy turned to curiosity, as his arms would tense like no other. His legs would cramp like never before, and his body would contort itself itself into a painful fetal position.
"Chuuuuu~"
Pikachu's sensation of pain, was no longer giving the Pokemon the illusion of enjoying the bliss of growing bigger, as he was now experiencing pain unlike never before felt during any battle experience.
"Piiiiii-kaaaaa"
Pikachu's body started to spark with electricity from its round, red cheeks. Small sparks, then charging sparks... only to result in full electric discharges of lightning from his body. This would create a supposed source of renewed energy for the mouse Pokemon, as his legs started to grow yet again, His arms stretching farther still, and finally, his body resuming his massive growth spurt. 260... 280... 310... 350... 400... 460... 530 feet, and higher he'd climb.
The Pikachu rose into the air at his ever-growing stature, he had to make a break for his forest once more, before all was too late. He dashed his way back to his forest lair, only to see that his body was further swelling, growing, and expanding at an alarming rate. 600... 700... 800 feet and still he'd climb, only for the Mouse Pokemon to slow his pace at 1000 feet tall.
He was truly imposing in his new size.
The feeling of growth would first slow down, then stop at around 1200 feet in height. Pikachu's smile was absolute at this point, only for the gigantic mouse to stand large and in charge at his own whim. He had to plan his growth spurts a bit more. Knowing that he sprinted back to his lair, he looked behind him to see if there was a trail of red pills he may have dropped.
"None." The Mouse sighed in relief.
Searching for the duffel-bag however, was something else of a shock that awaited him: The Pokemon saw that the duffel-bag GREW to match his dimensions!
But what about the pills? The pills must have stayed small.. right?
He searched yet again, only to see that the pills not ONLY have grown to match his dimensions, but seemed to have multiplied in numbers. No longer 100 in count... how many were they in that bag? The Pikachu took his time, and counted his new bounty. After sometime passing, the Pokemon counted 500 pills in amount. 5x the amount of his previous count. He look at the pill in his hand (the pill he had licked), only to see that there were 5 pills total! It multiplied as well... but how?
If the pills multiplied in amount, has their effectiveness lessened as a result? Only one way to find out...
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