The Lucario's suit ripped as her stomach spilled out. Whoever Atlas had eaten was rowdy enough for them to tear her suit. Her prey continued to thrash about within. Hoping to get out of their new temporary prison. She had recently completed a mission contract where she had to get rid of someone. That method was of eating them whole.

Atlas looked down at her suit and grimaced at it. "I need a new suit." She whined. Most of the time whenever she ate someone. It was able to contain her large stomach. However this time she wasn't so lucky...
Regardless if they ripped her suit, she was gonna need a new one after digesting them...

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