Snuffed Out(bad End)

Neku won’t let them overwhelm him as he gathers dark energy from within him. While the Meowstic may have an item that reduces the power of his dark type moves, the same can’t be said for the other two. He gathered the energy into his palm and when he pressed it forward, it burst in front of the three, knocking the three back.

Neku takes a breath at that. He starts to get his bearings and was getting to his feet. Time is up the essence, while he did knock out the other two psychics, that Meowstic is protected by his talisman, he needs to figure out how to deal with him, and fast.

Just as he felt his hind paws on the ground, he suddenly felt a strong, concentrated blast right at his chest, knocking him back and into the wall with a heavy collision for a moment before sliding to the ground.

Neku coughed as he struggled to breathe, the impact making it hard for him to get air in his lungs. ‘T-That was… F-Focus Blast…!’ His body felt intense pain, his body is not responding to his brain telling him to get up as his vision fights to regain its focus as he can only hear voices.

“You were right when he would use a dark type move to attack us.” A female sounding voice spoke.

“Good thing we brought those talismans, otherwise we would’ve been out cold.” A monotone voice spoke next.

“You did deal with what he was plotting right?” A familiar male sounding voice spoke, which he can tell belonged to the Meowstic.

“There was some damage due to his actions, but it wasn’t a complete total loss as we were able to put out the fire.” The female sounding voice answered, making a shiver run down Neku’s spine just as his eyesight recovered enough to recognize a Baltoy and a Gothetelle next to the Meowstic.

He anticipated that most of the Psychics in her group would prioritize escaping the infected horde that’s trying to break into the church over making sure the church grounds isn‘t damaged. He tried to stand up, but his body is too sore to keep himself up.

“We did lose a couple bunk beds however. It’ll take time and resources to replace them.” The Baltoy spoke out, looking towards Neku. “We can tie him up and leave him to the infected to punish him.”

“No.” The Meowstic announced, approaching Neku with an angry scowl. “I want to take care of him personally.” He grips the Zoroark’s shoulders as he makes him gaze into his opening maw.

Neku tried to push back against him, but his weak state only slowed the Meowstic down as his vision went dark.

“Once you’re finished with him, you should teleport to the tunnels. You’ll be safe there.” The Gothetelle told the Meowstic got down to the dark type’s shoulders.

Neku flexes his paws out, unsheathing his claws to make a last ditch effort to attack and make him chock and spit him out. He felt him pause his swallowing which made Neku confused, but he doesn’t want to waste the opportunity he found.

His eyes went wide as he felt something collided into his back hard. He felt his body lose balance and fell a little, but before he could recover, he felt the Meowstic grip his lower body and shove him deeper, making your head and shoulders start to enter his throat.

Neku had no more strength to make another **** attack, let alone move his body much as his body started to enter more into the Meowstic, making his belly protrude more considering the size difference between the two.

‘D-Dammit… to think… this is how I’m going to go. Jumped by three psychics and made into padding for a cat with paltry attacks…’ he thought as he felt his back and thighs slip into his mouth.

The Meowstic pause a bit, ‘I can handle the rest, go on ahead.’ He thought to his companions before they nodded and teleported off.

The cat braced his hindpaws and gripped the rest of the Zoroark’s lower body before he hoisted them up, grunting at the considerable weight left on him and scrambling to regain his footing. ‘Ngh… heavier than he looks.’ He thought opening his mouth wide periodically to let him slip in. ‘Almost done…’

Neku grumbled as the considerably small belly accommodated to fit him, but it was still becoming a tight fit to where he feels he won’t even be able to even squirm.

After what felt like hours, the Meowstic was finally able to get to Neku’s hindpaws and after getting them into his mouth. He gulps them down moments later, sending the rest of him to join into his overexpanded belly. He fell into the ground with a considerably strong thud as he takes a sigh of relief.

“Hahh… meals much bigger than me is such a handful… how do the infected do this without issue?” He asked himself, licking his lips. “Though I do enjoy the taste and feeling of being full.” He added just as he hears a loI’d crashing sound coming from nearby.

“I better disappear before they find me.” The Meowsic stated before he closed his eyes, his eears opening up and glowing before he vanishes from view.

Inside of the Meowstic’s stomach, Neku wiggles around, the area so cramp he can’t even push against it as his back started to get covered in his acid. His vision starts to go dark as the oxygen starts to run out. Even his wiggling ceased before he completely loses consciousness.

And that’s how my story ends… after trying to end the churches deception, I got caught by the Meowstic guard. I could’ve handle him despite the fighting type talisman, but he was prepared with backup. Rather humiliating and pathetic way to go to a Meowstic of all Pokémon. I guess this is how the world works now… What's worse is that I was so close to potentially stopping this!