And you thought chimera were bad

[envy_the_sinners]

Who: Inhabitants of Shark House and any potential visitors
Where: Shark House
When: October 18-31
Summary: Halloween Fusion Plot catchall. Make headers as necessary!
Rating: PG-13?
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[envy_the_sinners]

Scar was staying in a cot Lust had set up for him in her room. It was the most out of the way place, and he was least likely to be bothered by the other residents if he was staying in Lust's room. It also just felt... normal. He was still an exceptionally light sleeper, though, and he snapped awake as soon as Lust stirred.

Something was very wrong. His head felt... He didn't even know. It was just wrong. Scar sat upright, glanced over at Lust's bed, and let out a mighty, high pitched squeal when he witnessed a great purple beast with nubbin feet stumble from the sheets.

It happened completely without his command. Scar's body began to spin of its own accord with the sudden realization that he absolutely needed to be in the ground right now. Except this was the floor. The floorboards parted and splintered as Scar shot straight through the first floor ceiling. He sank up to his shoulders and stuck, feet swinging in the kitchen below and his tiny Diglett head continuing to squeak uselessly.

[a_sin_for_him]

What in the name of all that was holy was going on? What was wrong with her? What had happened to her body?

Another yowl escaped Lust's lips when the...thing in Scar's cot began destroying her house. She scrambled backwards awkwardly, feeling some sort of energy burst out of her in her distress. The window rattled and the glass bottles of oils and lotions on her vanity clattered and shook. A pillow blew off the bed.

It took her a moment to realize that thing was Scar.

[envy_the_sinners]

Scar was very much stuck.

Thankfully, he couldn't cause any more damage himself, but whatever distressed pulse had come from Lust seared through his head like a sudden, throbbing headache. The room spun around him as he continued to squeak.

What's going on?!

Nope. Nothing. Just squeaking as he stared in horror at the fluffy, wide-eyed feline thing that had just crawled out of Lust's bed.

[a_sin_for_him]

"What....what....?"

Lust couldn't manage anything more. Her teeth were wrong. Her mouth was wrong. Everything was wrong.

And Scar had it even worse. What happened to his head? Why was he stuck in her floor? All she had were questions and not a single answer.

[envy_the_sinners]

The raging Diglett began to look extremely distressed. He was still stuck. Lust was a... thing. Everything was horribly wrong.

This was nothing like his usual nightmares.

"Dig! Dig!" No matter how hard he tried, his pathetically simplified vocal chords couldn't communicate. "DIG!"

[no_ufo_ending]

Meanwhile, down stairs, Henry stood in the middle of the kitchen and stared at the plaster fragments sticking out of the plate of nachos he was about to start eating. He looked up and blinked at the dark, kicking feet and listened to the high pitched meeping from above.

"Oh," said Henry.

[armoredsoul]

Alphonse is in the middle of pouring himself a bowl of overly-sugary cereal and only half awake. When Scar's feet explode out of the ceiling he lets out a loud yelp and falls right over onto his behind, spilling milk and cereal everywhere.

"Wh-what--what just happened?!"

Beryl the Eevee blinks up at the wriggling, dark legs, blinks twice, and then proceeds to start lapping up the milk while his trainer stares in confusion.

[a_sin_for_him]

Lust could only gape in horror, giant eyes even wider in distress and surprise. Oh god it was awful. Watching him flail and twist stuck in her floorboards and that sound he was making....

Her Pokemon were already spilling down the stairs in frightened confusion, adding to the confusion. Guttle especially, practically crashing through the steps as he bounced down them wailing.

Lust tried to get up but fell over again, this time on her rump, squishing her tail under her and startling another - weak - burst of energy out of her.

It was one hell of a morning in Shark House.

[envy_the_sinners]

Scar eventually gave into the futility of his struggle and sat still. There was nothing he could do. He was going to die here.

The Diglett head let out a sympathetic squeak when Lust fell over again. He tried, once again, to speak to her. No luck. Just useless squeaks that made him frustrated and angrier. How was she supposed to be able to walk?