Another kind of scenario, I guess. .3.

[MrGrimlock]

This time a mix of being Smash-themed and involving a rather twinky character of mine. ... I guess...

More or less, what kind of approach would the character of your choosing take in this?

Anyways, thy scenario (slight gore warning):
A few weeks back, yet another newcomer had joined the scene at the Smash Mansion, but who this fellow was is frankly unknown. Nobody had ever heard of him, a few were skeptical if he even had any sort of powers or gadgets or what-have-you of his own. His own reluctance to openly want to fight anybody was perhaps one of his only notable qualities, often getting dragged into battles instead, with predictable outcomes on his opponent's part. Scrawny as he was, perhaps that was why. He didn't mind socializing a bit with some of the smaller fighters, but anything his size or larger he tended to outright avoid or stay silent around, trying not to make too much eye contact, often breaking into a nervous sweat. Besides, where was the merit in trying to chat up a hulking, purple space dragon with a serious mean streak without getting burnt to a crisp or turned into human shishkebab by its tail?

Background aside, as the weeks dragged by, the newcomer found himself slowly becoming the target of secret ridicule by some of the others, who felt an urge to pummel him a bit harder in matches than necessary. Little by little, however, some of the others starting picking up on this trend, even the ones the newcomer might've considered a friend. But today, it had reached its absolute worst. By the time the day was over, he was just a whimpering, wheezing, bloodied mess. Shutting himself in his room, the boy sat alone on the side of his bed, his head hung low and sorrowfully. Everything hurt. The boy's entire body was riddled with a myriad of injuiries, from cuts and gouges, bruises and welts, burns and a busted nose, and everything in between. A completely brutalized mess, utterly broken in both body and spirit.

But things weren't over yet. The sound of a doorknob turning and clicking open made itself present, along with a creak as his door was pushed open. His body was painted by the soft, yellow glow of hallway lights beaming in through the ajar doorway, illuminating him and his battered form. What happens to him next is up to you and the fighter you choose...
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GUH. Okay, long-ass scenario aside, now to choose a fighter from the list below and decide how they'd handle this scenario. Fairly sizable, so there should be a good degree of variety.

Male fighters:
-Link
-Marth
-Roy
-Ike
-Chrom
-Male Robin
-Pit
-Dark Pit
-Male Wii Fit Trainer
-Shulk
-Cloud
-Male Corrin

Female fighters:
-Samus (normal, ZSS, Dark)
-Sheik
-Female Robin
-Lucina
-Palutena
-Female Wii Fit Trainer
-Female Corrin
-Bayonetta


So, how would your character choose to handle things? Would they be checking to see if the boy was alright, or just cornering him in his room for an easy meal? Would he be swallowed down for his own safety and given a safe place to recover, or just to fill in the gap for a missed lunch opportunity? Digestion, no digestion? Or maybe the fighter themself feel sorry for the boy being put through so much trouble, or having been the one to start it, and want to offer themself as an apology meal?
Possibilities are up to you, but fatality is off the table, however.

Or perhaps some other kink aside from vore, or with it?

Lemme know how things would go down in the replies. Though be descriptive, please?