"Welcome to Win A Date With Cinderpelt 2! Today's contestants are Stormfur, Dustpelt, and Foxleap, and the winner will take Cinderpelt to Socks's Sweaty-Sock Gym!"

"Why would I want to go there? It's just a cheapo gym with ONE toilet that has unflushed diarrhea." Cinderpelt scrunched up her nose.

"Um, TMI," Mistystar replied.

"Whatever. First question: Yogurt or muffins?"

"Muffins. ONLY if Brook made them. Otherwise neither, I hate yogurt," Stormfur meowed. The crowd gasped in horror. "What? I just don't like yogurt!" The crowd gasped again.

"YOGURT HATER! BROKENSTAR!" Cinderpelt called. You already know what happens.

"Muffins." Foxleap stuffed a muffin in his mouth.

"Either," Dustpelt shrugged.

"Foxleap and Dustpelt get points. Next question: Jigsaw or jigsaw puzzles?"

"I've never used a jigsaw, and I love puzzles, so jigsaw puzzles," Dustpelt answered.

"Jigsaw puzzles." Foxleap held up an assembled puzzle that fell apart. "Dang it."

"Give Foxleap a point... nah, Dustpelt. I like seeing her mad."

"So Dustpelt has two points and Foxleap has one."

Everyone covered their ears to prepare for Ferncloud's burst.

*cricket cricket cricket cricket cricket* The cricket stopped because a frog ate it.

"Well, she's not here today. Shame. She turns into Hulk."

At her home, Ferncloud turned into Hulk and destroyed the neighborhood.

"Last question: How many soccer balls can you fit in your mouth at one time?"

"One deflated one," Stormfur answered.

"Two pumped ones," Dustpelt mewed.

"Dustpelt gets point, and he wins."

Then everyone took shelter, waiting for Hulk Ferncloud to come and destroy the place.

So, kind of short, but okay?