Azula slob from /trash/

>"Guuhh," burbled Azula, staring at nothing. They had just finished feeding her. She was fed so much. Her father wanted it. "I... I am the Fire Lord," she mumbled. "I, I am the... the..."

>Her body was a huge blob, vast, immense, rolling and sagging and drooping. Her skin was so pale it was gray, covered in veins. Her belly was bigger than three men. She sprawled across a soft mat in the throne room, behind the wall of flames.

>"Well, THAT'S done," said Li. "God, I hope she doesn't make any noise. I just want a nice quiet naptime."

>Ming glanced at the slack face and drooling mouth of the Fire Lord. "Did you ever know her before she... lost it? They say she used to be brilliant."

>"THIS farm animal? I can't imagine her doing anything but rotting where she lies. But His Highness the Phoenix King wants her taken care of, so as long as I get paid I'll feed her every hour like he says."

>Ming looked again at the huge girl. Instead of normal Fire Nation gold, her eyes were more like a bronze, glassy and dull. Her mouth would work every now and then when she wasn't being fed. She'd speak some words that were nonsense, something about a "Zuzu" or a "bitch" from the Water Tribe. Then she always started babbling about her "mommy," and she'd burst into tears. Ming wondered about those rumors again. She took a step--

>Her foot splashed. She looked down and saw a huge puddle of yellow slowly spreading out from beneath Azula's belly. "Oh, great, she's peed again," said Ming. "I'll get the others for cleanup. Go around to her ass and see that she hasn't pooped."

>"Why am I on poop duty?!" Li shouted angrily.

>"Because I was on poop duty all last week, and it's only fair that we rotate. Now go."

>"Fine, fine," grumbled Li, but he set off on the trek around the mammoth girl. Ming hurried off to get the rest of her cleanup crew.

>"I... I am the Fire Lord... I... I... mommy... mommy, I..." drool oozed out from the corner of Azula's slack mouth.