Sunlight glistened off of the engorged cybernetic dragon's midsection, which dragged audibly against the asphalt floor of concrete jungle, a harbringer of what's to come to all of its denizens.

...Except the streets that USED to be filled with gatherers and the like had been replaced with eerie silence, aside from the obvious scraping of hexagonal underbelly against street, and watchful gazes from blinded windows. The dragon couldn't get into them if he tried.
Then suddenly, it became dark, as if a giant cloud had engulfed the sun. Anarog had the sneaking suspicion to look up, get a glimpse of the obstructing cloud maybe.

...

But then it became dark. That is, until the dragon's visor shot back to life, the loading indicator shining a nice, brilliant yellow. When it completed, he was greeted... greeted to a view of a separate dragon's mouth. He was already fully enveloped into the dragon's slimy jaws, the saliva coating his visor and obstructing his vision, hot steamy breath fogging and adding to the obstruction.

Realizing the danger almost immediately after his short involuntary nap, he struggled, trying to pull his head away from the unknown dragon's maw. But, it proved fruitless as the dragon had him pinned hard against the hard pavement. He also noticed his wing modules were missing. The dragon must've torn them out while he was out. He wasn't going anywhere.

Then... GULP.. GLUUURK, Anarog felt himself sink deeper down into the dragon, seeing the throat open up just to drag him inside.

GLUUUURRK

More swallows, and more swallows. All of them filled Anarog's ears. Slimy throat muscles squeezing and pulling the cyber dragon downwards and the ever-intensifying heat as he got dragged closer and closer to his fleshy prison was the only thing he felt.

Then finally, his snout is pushed through the tight stomach opening. And then more of him, except his tail that hung idly outside of the dragon's maw like a wet noodle, which proceeded to get slurped up like one. Soon, all of him was contained in the extremely snug belly, unable to even move a muscle.

"Finally got ya." A belch trailed behind his words. He pushes on his gut, pushing down on Anarog's head just to play with him.

"I would've let you stay, but I can't have you eating everyone, I need to eat too. That and you made yourself a tasty target doing that too~"

Vel's stomach happily gurgled, squeezing his large meal while it marinated him in stomach juices, preparing to turn him into nothing but nutrients and pudge.

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Finally found who was behind the recent string of disappearances and took care of it...

...not actually for benevolent reasons, I just don't like sharing too much of my food~


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