Marissa is getting tired by the minute, and her eyes are getting heavy. After the advertisement for the Invasion of the Fatty Eatters, a movie was coming on that was called "Fat Camp: One BIG Summer". A short intro about the movie told the viewer what was the movie about: A group of overweight people go to a Fat Camp to loose weight...but what they don't realize is that the camp isn't about loosing weight; it's about putting on as much weight as possible! The ending shot of the intro showed a massively fat woman that clearly covered the Earth. Before the intro ended, Marissa had drifted off to sleep.
"Marissa!"
The harsh female voice had woken up Marissa from a seemingly deep sleep. Marissa opened her eyes to find herself in some sort of an office. As she looked around, she caught sight of who had called her. Marissa managed not to yelp in surprise as she saw that the thing who had called her wasn't human. The alien creature was about half Marissa's size, but it had to weigh at least 500 pounds! The alien creature looked more like a dwarf than a human. Its ears were bigger than Marissa's, giving it somewhat of a comical look. Marissa was sitting on a chair....no, it was a large sofa. Marissa got to a sitting postition, and realizing that she was no longer skinny...she had to weigh 600 pounds! She was wearing a red tee-shirt was rode up on her wide stomach, revealing her belly button. She wore blue jeans that seemed big enough for her big frame.
"Where am I?" asked Marissa stupidly.
"Don't you remember?" asked the alien creature in a male voice. "you were captured and brought to our homeworld so you can become our queen's lunch!"
"They must've hit me over the head a lot harder than I thought..." muttered Marissa. "hey....you're one of those Chunkulon!"
"Have you forgotten alreadly?" asked the Chunkulon.
"Erm...I must have" said Marissa.
"Damn it, they must've used Setting 5 on you..." muttered the Chunkulon. "it wipes out short-term memory....sheesh.."
"Bring me up to speed then" Marissa snapped.
"Alright, alright" said the Chunkulon. "my name is Larmak and I'm here to help you get away. I'm with an underground movement that wants to make peace with your speices rather than have you for meals. You and I have been friends for two days now. We were captured by a party of my fellow Chunkulon when we tried to escape from one of thier ships...now we're on the Chunkulon homeworld, waiting to be fed to our queen! I've heard stories that some people still live on inside our queen's great big belly..." Larmak's voice trailed off.
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