It was a lonesome midnight in Station Square. The streetlamps seemed to be your only company. Almost everyone was home by now, and you might've been headed home yourself, until... A wide, bloated silhouette emerged from the shadows to cut you off, a smirk on her face and a heavy jiggle in her step as she waddled up into view. Her outfit creaked and strained against her obese form, threatening to shred. "You wouldn't happen to know where any of the chaos emeralds are, would you~?"