Marc's eyes fell on the name of his new mistress...and he winced. They'd stuck him with Pearl, the voracious orca woman: "Buffet Girl", the hype guys called her--she was only on the ALS scene to eat. That was it, just eat. Not the fame, not the money; just gulp down everything she could; be it other fighters, or "normal" food.
Nobody knew her thoughts on humans...but that assumed she HAD any thoughts beyond her next meal.
Great, another throw of the dice, Marc snarked mentally. At least with crazies like Dominique I'd KNOW I'm walking into pain, but with Pearl you never know if she'll eat you first thing or just ignore you all the time. I could be signing my death warrant just opening the--
*SMACK!*
"--door," He finished aloud. Without realizing it, he'd been walking down the hallsduring his reverie, and right to a fiighter's door. Again.
Marc rubbed his aching nose, thankful nobody saw that embarrassment. He REALLY needed to stop spacing out like that...
He took a moment to listen at the door, hoping to hear something that could clue him in to Pearl: a movie playing, her exercising...or a screaming human getting eaten. But nothing came. Had she soundproofed the door? Weird. Well, better just bite the bullet.
Steeling himself, Marc threw open the door...
...To behold a giant black and white beanbag chair flopped on the couch.
"What the hell?" He looked around, expecting to see a giant animal woman pounce at him from the side; but no attack came. "Um, hello?"
The beanbag burped. Then it moved.
Marc's jaw dropped as the topmost section of bulge swiveled down, and found a pair of beady black eyes staring at him. Pearl had been right there, so fat and obese she barely resembled an orca. She was more like a blob TRYING to look like an anthropromorphic whale.
Pearl swallowed whatever she'd had in her mouth, sending rippless down her impossibly fat body.
Marc had to strain to spot her limbs and fins amidst the rolls of blubber.
"Huh," she rumbled, "My human's here. Neat." She shrugged, grabbed an entire pizza from somewhere...then rolled it up and stuffed it in her mouth, chomping it in two bites. Then she burped again. "Well, since you're here and all..."
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