His mind made up, the Absol leaned down towards the Poke balls. He sniffed each one in the hope that he might be able to guess the Pokemon inside, but with no luck. The white cat steeled himself, opened his maw and engulfed one of the balls. He closed his mouth around it, being careful not to exert too much pressure. It felt strange ingesting the cold, metallic sphere, but he kept at it, guiding the ball towards his throat. After a moment of hesitation, he swallowed, felling the round lump travel down his gullet and deposit in his belly. There was no going back now- whatever was in that ball was going to be let out into his stomach, for better or for worse.
After a tense few minutes of waiting, the Absol reached a paw down to his belly, feeling around for the bulge. If his stomach wouldn't activate the ball by itself, he would have to do it from the outside. He found the small lump and pressed against it, squeezing his eyes shut as he felt the click.
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