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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 3:31:14 GMT
 "...uh oh..." Sighed out a young girl, walking down the hall of the ARK, looking around. "...he told me to head back to my room...but..." She took a look around with a confused look. "...this place is so big..." She grumbled. |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 4:05:26 GMT
 "~Munch~Munch~ There you are." Madonna said, standing behind Sara while munching a bowl full of bonbons, "I was looking for you. I need a back massage and I can't get those robots to do it with their spiky, metal hands." |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 4:11:33 GMT
"Guh!" She jumped a bit, and turned to Madonna. "Where'd you come from?!" |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 4:16:10 GMT
"From down the hallway, duh!" Madonna rolled her eyes, "What, did you also inherited the fuzzball brain and not just the tail?" |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 4:17:23 GMT
She frowned at that and stomped her foot. "Watch what you say to me! I am the princess of the Land of the Sky!" Her tail sticking straight up as she said that. "And I will most certainly not give you a back rub..." She mumbled. |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 4:21:27 GMT
"Oh honey, nobody give two *** about politics." Holding her hand on her chest, "I'm the Princess of Music, Fashion and Entertainment. THAT's what really matters." |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 4:29:20 GMT
She crossed her arms over her own chest and looked aside. "Hmph, and the princess of being stuck up..." Pot, kettle, black. "...anyway, I don't have time to argue..." She looked over, noticing a lack of guards. "...maybe we can find a way out of here!" She made a cat like grin. |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 4:35:26 GMT
"Much as I would love to get out of this cosplay get-up, I was checking up my status on MobiBook," Madonna pulled out her smartphone, "and like usual, my ratings just went up after my kidnapping. Hell, people are lining up to see me in that train wreck movie my agent signed up staring that idiot fuzzball, Fabian Vane. UGH! Can't believe I had to touch him in like 1000 scenes!" |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 4:38:19 GMT
"..." She just gave the pop star the most stunned look. "...well you'd think differently if a bald, creepy, fat scientist/terrorist were trying to get you hitched! Ugh!" She shook at the thought of it and turned. "Well, fine! Stay if you want, but I'm not!" |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 4:42:05 GMT
"Hmm, Eggman or Fabian Vane? Hmm, can't decide which is grosser to-HEY, WAIT!" Quickly, Madonna grabbed Sara by the tail, "YOU CAN'T GO! This might ruin the publicity stunt! Just think about it! Super National Pop Star Madonna kidnapped by Dr. Eggman but managed to keep her cool when she protected the young innocent President's Daughter through the madness! Plus, even half Fuzzball, having a female human around for company is better than the fuzzballs, robots and fatso that'll be left!" |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 4:46:24 GMT
"ACK!" She screeched out when she grabbed her tail, and turned, slapping out at her face. "Lemme GO!" |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 4:49:18 GMT
It was time just stopped for a moment. Slowly, Madonna reached to touch her face, and felt a slight scratch go across. From a face of horror, she quickly changed to rage. "No one... NO ONE MESSES WITH MY FACE!" Madonna reached back for her broom, but instead pulled out... a pillow? Momentarily stun, Madonna shook it off when she remembered she must have got it from their room. Nonetheless, she used it as her weapon to smack Sara. |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 4:52:50 GMT
"!" And the pillow made direct damage to the princess, it forced her back down the hall... "!" And right into a robot maid, smashing it into the ground, and taking it offline... "..." The cat girl groaned, and sat up, fury entering her own eyes. "How DARE YOU!" She hissed and grabbed a pillow nearby that the robot had, and rushed in at top speed, swinging the pillow at the diva. |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 4:56:38 GMT
It rattled her brain, but not like Madonna really needed it. Tightening her grip of the pillow, Madonna swung it like a nun-chaku, "HI-YA!" |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 4:59:15 GMT
"!" She rose her pillow in defense, holding the attacks back, grunting. "Let's GO!" She rushed in and tackled Madonna, sending both girls tumbling in a cat fight ball down the hall. |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 5:02:39 GMT
Sara might have been the one with beastial appendages, but Madonna wasn't afraid to start biting. |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 5:05:12 GMT
"ARGH!" She groaned out when she did, and started scratching back, giving into her feline instincts. The two girls kept rolling until they ended up outside of the Emerald room. |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 5:10:16 GMT
"Fuzzball-Mutant!" Madonna hissed, she grabbed Sara by the hair and tugged hard. |
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Post by kelik on Jul 14, 2014 5:11:07 GMT
"Stuck up, SNOB!" She hissed back, pulling back at her own hair, rolling inside of the room. |
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Post by Alien-Child on Jul 14, 2014 5:13:55 GMT
"AAHH! Do you have any idea how much product I use for this?" With her legs, Madonna thought of kneeing Sara in her belly. |
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