The dining hall is bustling with pokemon and waiters while the true action goes down in the kitchen. True to its nature, Appletun makes a bee line for the kitchen, if only because it is curious.

Buffing its head against the swinging door, it narrowly avoided being stepped on as it took a waft of the aromatic kitchen before heading further in. Scurrying its way to a counter top, it had found its prize in the form of a pie, feasting on the dish before it had finished cooling. Just how he liked it.

Allowed to indulge itself without distraction, he was able to gorge himself on aught but the crumbs, its bloated belly encumbering it. Appletun, as naive as it was, decided to take a moment and rest up on the saucer he'd eaten the pie from off of.

It was still warm, too. Yessssss...

Cruelly enough, his world was suddenly shuttered out beneath a metal dome, and he could feel himself shifting around as if in flight. Cowering in on himself, he raised his paws over his head, frightened of being shut away in the dark.

When he was finally set down and the lid came off, revealing the light and clamor of the dining hall once more, Appletun was met with the face of a ravenous pokemon. It flipped an eye up to investigate, catching the pokemon just as it finished licking its chops. Eep! Don't eat me!

Appletun would've paid the price for its impatience, but luckily the waiter noticed something wrong with the pie, pulling it away in the nick of time.

Phew! ... The saucer came over him again, and he was hurriedly rushed back to the kitchen, except this time he was shoved into a pastry chef's face.

Appletun gave a hoarse, throaty snicker before giving the chef an affirmative on the pie, before being allowed to sit in a corner of the kitchen. There they would toss him the scraps from their botched experiments. Appletun couldn't have been happier with the arrangement. Crime pays!

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^{Its a 'mon eat 'mon world...}

[attr="class","spiral"] Bing!

Boing!

Bonk!

Fernando's Shuckle does not display the same type of GLUTTONY as the other Pokemon. It's vice is well hidden within the recess of its shell. Every so often, it'll reach out for another item and recline into its shelter, nibbling on its prize until its ready to repeat the process. Within the confines of it's shell comes a musky odor that outlines just how much its eaten.

Fermentation is a long process but eventually the Shuckle releases spits out a vividly pink nectar into a nearby container. Some say the BERRY JUICE proves more potent than eating the actual berry. Regardless, the process is less than appetizing when observed up close.