If you get a head start you can probably out run this thing. You make a break for it, not even looking at what it is. You make it a few feet when suddenly something grabs your ass. You look back, it's a politoed tongue. The tongue is like a muscle and wraps your entire backside tight. It's also covered in sticky saliva, there is no hope in escape. It pulls you back in as quickly as it shot out. You are now in the mouth of a hungry politoed.
You try to shock it but the fall took the energy out of you. You are helpless. It let's go of your backside and tosses you around in its mouth lathering you in saliva. It's tasting you and preparing you for your final journey.
You scream for help but you know no one is coming. You struggle as it plays with you. After a couple long minutes it gulps you down. You slide down its throat and in to its dark stomach. The walls of the stomach move you around and strong acid burns you. You hear a deep ribbit ring through the body of the politoed. It sounds happy.
You hold your breath for as long as you can but eventually give up. You breathe in it's stomach acid. The pain is excruciating. It feels like you are being melted from the inside. You writhe and struggle but finally your body gives up. As you fade you feel a peace come over you.
"Ribbit," the politoed's prey wiggles in its stomach. Such a yummy lunch. He heard a crash come down the hill. He went to check it out then he saw the pikachu laying there. He thought it was dead, good thing it wasn't. The pikachu stops struggling after a few minutes. The politoed hops away with a nice full stomach. He slips back in to the river to digest his food.
Thus ending your story. You have been eaten whole by a frog. You are forgotten by the tribe and even the politoed as just another meal. You leave no legacy. But hey, at least you were tasty!
