Al Drin Hoshizora: Too bad he's pranking the wrong people.
I am a burglar: That'd have to imply Rancis had candy in the first place. Oh yeah, his cap...
Superhero: So much for "superhero", then.
A-Plus Cassiopeia: They pretty much forgot about Witchy at that point.
Donata was sitting in the living room, waiting while Danet prepared her favorite chocolate muffins.
"Hey, I wonder what attacked Rancis at the castle today," She mentioned. "Do you really think it had anything to do with us scrappies?"
"Of course not," Danet snapped at her. "Rancis probably just got his butt kicked by a telekinetic."
"Oh, that makes sense," Donata said naively. As Danet continued preparing the muffins, the two heard a knocking sound coming from the door.
"I'll get it," Donata offered and skipped over to answer the door. However, when she opened it, she was immediately clonked in the face with a Kit Kat bar. Her unconscious body dropped onto the ground softly.
"Donata!" Danet shouted, horrified. He ran over to help his sister, only to be struck down as well.
Five figures stood over the two unconscious scrappies. They removed their masks to reveal Gloyd, Taffyta, Jubileena, Crumbelina, and Swizzle.
"...Is this really the best option?" Jubileena asked, uncertain.
"If you ask me, the jerks deserve it," Swizzle said, remembering how he'd been pummeled not so long ago by Danet. "But, what are we doing exactly?"
"It'll be over soon, trust me," Gloyd replied confidently.
"I still don't feel right about this," Jubileena mumbled as she and her cohorts dragged their captives deep into the Glitched Candy-Tree Forest. They began to near a dark cave.
"This is it?" Taffyta asked. Gloyd nodded.
"You still haven't told us your plan," Crumbelina reminded.
"It's simple," Gloyd explained to the other four. "We're going to sneak them into that cave, and when they wake up, they'll be in for the biggest surpsie of their lives when they find out where they are!"
"Oh," Jubileena said. "Isn't that a little drastic?'
"Look what they did to Swizzle and Rancis!" Gloyd pointed out. "I'm the only male Sugar Rush Racer who hasn't been harmed in some way. What does that have to say?!"
"...Point taken," Taffyta sighed, and she picked up Donata and carried her into the cave while Jubileena and Gloyd dragged Danet inside. When they reached a certain spot, they dumped the bodies down and left them there.
"Okay, let's go, before they wake up," Taffyta said. The other nodded and took off to leave the cave, but they suddenly heard a rustling sound.
"Oh, no," Taffyta whispered. The racers scrambled to leave, but it was too late. A rock slide inexplicably occurred, and a pile of boulders toppled down onto the entrance. Instantly, the racers were trapped within.
"...Uh, oh," Gloyd whispered.
"Any more bright ideas?" Jubileena asked harshly, glaring at Gloyd through the darkness. Even though it was pitch black, Gloyd could see Jubileena's flaming eyes. The others were staring at him, too.
"Okay, calm down everyone, I'll have us out in a jiffy," Gloyd reassured. He looked around, trying to find a way to escape. However, it was hopeless. They were trapped inside.
"How did that rock slide happen?" Crumbelina asked. "This cave was so stable. There was no way those boulders could've come loose unless they were moved."
The racers heard a groaning sound, and realized the scrappies were waking up. They could barely make it Danet standing up.
"What happened?" He asked, rubbing his head. His eyes fell upon the racers. Even in the darkness, he could make out who they were.
"...Gloyd, is that you?" He asked, since Gloyd was the closest. "What are you doing? Where are we?"
Donata got up. 'Is this a... cave?" She asked, looking around. "Why are we here?"
Danet suddenly glared at Gloyd. "Did you do this?" He growled out accusingly.
"Well, we didn't intend to trap us all in here," Gloyd pointed out.
"You DID do this?" Danet asked, his anger beginning to bubble to the surface. Gloyd backed away slowly.
"Hey, I'll get us out of here," He said. However, Danet wasn't buying it.
"You rottten, taffy-sucking mother-fudger!" He shouted and punched Gloyd in the nose, knocking him onto the ground with a sickening thud. Gloyd lay on the ground, dazed, wondering if this was what Swizzle felt when he was beaten by Danet.
Before Danet could continue his beatdown, Jubileena shoved him away. "Enough! Beating him won't get us out of here!"
Danet was enraged, but he nevertheless relented. Suddenly, everyone saw a glowing light illuminate the cave. As everyone turned to face it, it began to glow brighter, to blinding degrees, to the point that the racers all had to shield their eyes in some way.
As the light grew brighter, it took the form of an enraged specter. Her eyes, glowing brightly in outraged, landed on the cowering Gloyd.
"You," She whispered, pointing an accusing finger at him. "You did this."
"M-Me," Gloyd whispered, shaking in fear. The other racers stepped away from him.
The specter grew in size. "You harassed my scrappies," The specter accused, hovering towards Gloyd. "And now, you will PAY!"
The specter suddenly grew to ten feet tall, towering over Gloyd. It's face transformed into a demonic one, and screeched at Gloyd, who screamed in terror. It loomed over him, as if to devour him, while the other racers all screamed out in horror.
Suddenly, everyone heard a smashing sound coming from outside the cave. The specter stopped, and turned away from Gloyd.
Someone appeared to be punching the landslide covering the entrance. With each smash, the rocks were smashed away, and an opening was revealed. The specter slowly faded away as the entrance was reopened.
Finally, the rocks were all smashed away to reveal Ralph and the other racers at the entrance.
Licorice walked up. "Me and Cake-head saw you dragging those two into the cave, so we ran off to get Vanellope," She explained. "She told Ralph to come and get you out."
Vanellope stomped up. "So, who do I have to put in the fungeon now?" She asked.
"Well, I don't think there's a need," Jubileena pointed out. "Look."
Vanellope stared at where Gloyd was. There he was, lying on the ground, paralyzed in fright. His bright eyes were now stricken in fear, and his face was contorted into terror.
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