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**Dialga** · February 24th, 17, 10:26 PM

The flygon knew the air around the desert better than the terrain. It was hard not to, the shifting sands and dunes that changed throughout the day. The thermals and air-currents were more reliable. It therefore came as a surprise when one such thermal that was expected to be there simply wasn't. One miscalculation, one poor wing placement, and suddenly the Flygon was tumbling down towards the sand. Slowing down as much as possible, the desert dragon was able to land along the side of a dune, dazed and confused from the impact, but otherwise unharmed.

Well, that's enough flying for today.

**ZillaSmasher** · February 24th, 17, 11:34 PM

A forest loomed in the distance, promising ample prey, shelter from the heat, and a place of rest for the Flygon

**Dialga** · February 24th, 17, 11:40 PM

((Flygon))

Climbing over a ridge, the Flygon saw the forest, and became intrigued. Belly growling, perhaps preying on some Zigzagoon would be a good change of pace from the Sandile he normally preyed upon. Moving on all fours, he made his way down the ridge and into the forest, green scales blending in with the grassy and leafy terrain.

**ZillaSmasher** · February 24th, 17, 11:55 PM

The Flygon's scales camouflaged him from the prey, but not the predators of the forest. A Serperior slithered through the underbrush, looking for a specific kind of prey. One that wouldn't be missed and would be rather resistant to the plans she had for them. She wanted her prey to break.

Upon seeing the Flygon she grinned and immediately knew he would be perfect. She lunged and coiled the poor dragon type, using Glare to paralyze him and squeezing him tightly. "My my, are you lost? I thought Flygon lived in the desert."

**Dialga** · February 25th, 17, 12:01 AM

Flygon grunted in alarm as he was suddenly wrapped in something's coils. It was then that with a glare, his struggling was reduced to fits of squirming. "I..." He tried to answer, already knowing he was already being bested, hardly able to move his legs or feel his tail, while his arms were pinned to his side. "Let me go, right now."

**ZillaSmasher** · February 25th, 17, 12:02 AM

The snake giggled. "Now why should I do that? You can't escape if you tried. And you look so....delicious." The coils squeezed just a little tighter and she giggled again.

**Dialga** · February 25th, 17, 12:07 AM

"Eat me?" He paled at the thought, his voice only just above a whisper. "No, no no no, you don't want to do that." He pleaded. "I can attack you from the inside."

**ZillaSmasher** · February 25th, 17, 12:12 AM

The Serperior smiled. "That's true. Which is why I'll do this." Her eyes began cycle through all the colors of the rainbow, Hypnosis being used to put the Flygon to sleep.

**Dialga** · February 25th, 17, 12:14 AM

Flygon watched with fascination as the Serperior's eyes began to flash different colors. He knew something was wrong, scary actually but just looking into them, it felt reassuring, that everything would be alright. He just needed to relax and let go...

The Flygon hung limply in the Serperior's grasp. Though a slight hissing could be heard and a warmth on the Flygon's body felt as he unconsciously urinated.

**ZillaSmasher** · February 25th, 17, 12:20 AM

Serperior giggled, cleaning her prey up quickly. He was definetly perfec. She quickly swallowed him
whole and slithered back to her den.