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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jun 30, 2020 1:19:36 GMT -4
"Oh come on!" said Becca looking up at the clown who grinned at her. "I don't even want you to change me back. I mean, I do, but I know you wont, so I won't bother. I just want my sibling back."
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Post by observer on Jun 30, 2020 1:24:02 GMT -4
"Yes, but Teensy doesn't. So the only fair thing to do is have you two fight each other girl to girl." Cheshire smiled. "B-but I've always been so loyal. Can't you just play favorites?" Teensy asked. "You know I don't play favorites...Although I might start doing that with Fruity." She giggled, dropping the two into the middle of a cardboard castle courtyard. "Now girls, pick your weapons." Cheshire said, making a number of clown props appear before them.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 1, 2020 0:32:34 GMT -4
"Oh god, I don't..." she said as she noticed Teensy running towards the wall. "Well shit." She said as she dashed off herself and found herself with an oversized seltzer bottle.
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Post by observer on Jul 1, 2020 0:35:47 GMT -4
Looking back to Teensy she saw the other clown had an oversized whoopee cushion. "Don't worry...I'll see about hanging you on the wall next to your brother once I'm back to normal." Teensy said with a smirk.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 1, 2020 0:44:20 GMT -4
She watched as Teensy took off towards her running, and it was a terrifying sight, her eyes filled with glee and determination to beat the pesky human, but at the last second, Becca decided to try something and aimed the nozzle of her bottle at the floor just ahead of where Teensy was and sprayed leaving as slick bit of water on the ground.
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Post by observer on Jul 1, 2020 0:53:53 GMT -4
Teensy was surprised by the move, but was unable to stop in time. The moment her big feet hit the slick spot she went sliding, her whoopee cushion the only thing to soften her crash into the wall.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 1, 2020 0:55:35 GMT -4
As it pressed between her and the wall, it began to spew a pink smoke that surrounded her. It was clear it was supposed to be what was to happen to Becca, but it backfired quite spectacularly.
"oh damn." She said.
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Post by observer on Jul 1, 2020 1:00:43 GMT -4
Teensy coughed on the pink smoke. By the time it cleared Becca had trouble not laughing. Teensy's butt had easily tripled in size and she looked a bit dazed from inhaling the smoke.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 1, 2020 1:06:08 GMT -4
"Well, that butt certainly isn't Teensy anymore." laughed Becca as she aimed the seltzer. "Now see what this really does" as she began to pelt the poor dazed clown with it. "Hahahahahah
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Post by observer on Jul 1, 2020 1:12:05 GMT -4
Teensy cried out as the cold water splashed her. She groaned as her clothes started to shrink, making her look pudgier as she tried to shield herself. "That looks like a painful wedgie Teensy." Cheshire giggled as Teensy's shrinking undies were exposed.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 1, 2020 1:14:28 GMT -4
She pouted, while Becca beamed.
"Well that was a worthy duel, but like, I won, right?"
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Post by observer on Jul 1, 2020 1:19:24 GMT -4
"Sure looks like it." Cheshire smiled. "So since you won I'll free your brother from his portrait since that's all you want." She said with a wave of her hand.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 1, 2020 1:23:49 GMT -4
With a pop, Robbo stood next to Becca
"Woah, that was...not fun." He said. "Well now, look at her!" he said pointing to Teensy.
"Still a girl. Nice."
They all flashed back to where Fruity was with the other clowns, and Fruity seemed excited.
"Chesh, dear, I think I have a fun adventure for us!"
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Post by observer on Jul 1, 2020 1:27:53 GMT -4
"Oh? Well why not tell me about it?" Cheshire smiled, petting the pouting Teensy in her hand.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Jul 1, 2020 1:32:06 GMT -4
"The floaty one dropped this! It's an invite to a big fancy event, and I bet they could use entertainment!" she said as she pointed to the card, which had an address on it and a time. That very evening. In just thirty minutes, actually.
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