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Rated: NPL · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #2257950
The Pokemon world is a lot less friendly when you're a few inches tall. Can you survive?
This choice: Bite Bellsprout's vine (Generation 2)  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Wrapped up and wrung out.

    by: sneakyk Author IconMail Icon
(Pokemon pred, degredation, violence)

The vine clinging around your arm begins to constrict tighter as you gaze into the Bellsprout's head, the predatory plant evidently still not yet ready to send you into the abyss of its maw. Even for its size, the Bellsprout seems far more menacing than its species has any right to be. Bellsprout normally only visibly possess two leafy appendages and almost leg-like roots, but like many grass types they are capable of generating a whole host of auxiliary vines. As you're quickly learning, these vines are nothing to be trifled with. At this scale, it's hard to imagine this is an unevolved Pokemon...cute though its head head may be, the giant creature is perfectly equipped to send you to an vile acidic grave.

But you're not going to let this potted plant get the best of you! As long as you're still kicking, there's still a chance to free yourself. Using your spare arm you lunge forward and cling to the side of the Bellsprout's constricting vines. You open wide and muster the tightest bite you can, sinking your teeth the thick vine clinging around your body. You'll have to force it to drop you!

The Bellsprout's viney appendage constricts tighter than ever before. Those curious beady of its squint in agitation. Why does its prey have to resist? Suddenly, you hear a frightful whiplash as it sends another vine straight for you, this one coiling around your spare arm. With a firm tug, it shifts your arms into a V-shaped posture and retracts its vines until they're out of biting range, but nevertheless firmly gripped around you. You're left dangling, slumped over and visibly powerless, your scantily-clad body truly at the mercy of this ravenous carnivore. The Bellsprout's expression softens as it admires its prey's helpless form. he quickly lashes another auxiliary vine around you, this one seizing around your ankles.

You are now well and truly helpless, your body completely at its mercy. With a simple tug from its vines it could probably rip you in half...and as this possibility comes to your attention, it begins to do exactly that. Its vines tighten around your limbs as it eyes your helpless form up and down, and it quickly brings one of its leaves against your neck. It's handling you as if you were a pretty jewel worth investigating...or as it were inspecting a snack on sale at a grocery store. Knowing that it might kill you the moment you do something funny, you dare not scream.

It brings another vine towards you, this one stroking at your chest. It's ...toying with you. The vines around your wrists and ankles tighten further as it continues to rub against your defenseless body, and as its hold tightens you begin to let out a scream...one that's quickly stifled as the Bellsprout seizes a vine around your upper body and neck.
The Bellsprout looks down at you with the smuggest expression it can muster.

And then comes the agony.

The vines around your wrists and ankles begin to pull at your body harder and harder, and the vine around your chest begins to coil tighter and tighter. Your entire body is practically burning in pain! Just when you think you're about to pass out, the pain eases for a moment. The Bellsprout squeeeeeeezes tight around your chest, a crunch sounding out from the ferocity of its coiling grip. Again, just when it seems like you're about to pass out, it eases its grip. The bellsprout proceeds to put you through a deadly game as it alternates between squeezing you and stretching you, gradually wearing your helpless body down until you can take it no more. Mercifully, you pass out from the pain before the Bellsprout's coiling vine crushes you to death.

Feeling an end to your struggles, it brings you over to the soil of its pot and lays you down, running a leaf against you to see if you put up any resistance. Nothing. Satisfied over its victory, he takes you into its pitcherplant like maw and leans back , relaxing as it basks in the novel flavor of this tiny vermin. Your body gradually melts down into plant nutrients, never to be seen again.

YOU DIED.

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