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It was a pleasant afternoon and Mizakura had snagged himself a tasty-looking Great Jaggi for his lunch, eagerly swallowing the oddly colored Bird Wyvern whole. Sitting back on his haunches, Mizakura patted his swollen belly fondly and licked his lips - the Great Jaggi was indeed quite the tasty catch. The leviathan purred softly, content with his latest meal.

The bulge in his midsection twitched as the jaggi inside began to struggle. Mizakura wasn't bothered by the jaggi's futile efforts, having eaten livelier prey before. But then the struggling ceased and in its place came something more noticeable,a brief jab of discomfort that rippled through his interior. Mizakura recognized the sensation – it was a jolt of thunder energy, not something he expected to come from a Great Jaggi. After all, they lacked any sort of elemental abilities.

Wincing in mild pain, Mizakura clutched his stomach tightly and groaned. This was supposed to be a quick and easy lunch, not something that was supposed to put up a fight – let alone fighting back with an element he held a considerable weakness to.  

“Oww my stomach...” Mizakura groaned, then let out a wet rumbling belch accompanied by some stray sparks, “Why does it have the thunder element?! It's just a Great Jaggi!! This was supposed to be an easy lunch!”

Mizakura rubbed his belly firmly and grumbled, his surprise giving way to irritation and growing less disturbed by the zaps his prey was giving him. They weren't as strong of a charge as a Lagiacrus's or Raizex'es, but that didn't make the experience any less pleasant. He scowled as he peered down at the bulge in his belly, which was gurgling loudly now. Mizakura would have to simply wait this out. The Great Jaggi was already in his belly, and it'd be more work than it was worth to cough his prey back up.

So Mizakura continued to rub his belly, the massage aiding in its digestion of his lunch. The jaggi might be stubborn but so was Mizakura, and his stomach was even more so.