A/N: I just found The Mandala Dance by my nemesis, TheIncredibleIntruder. It's sort of a rebuttal for that! So, if you're a fan of him, know that I have no regrets. Will Rick, the Young Capt. Falcon, resist her charm as the former failed to do!?

Round 2 is about to start, not just w/ the testament of Rick's/Tinsel's relationship, but lightning is about to strike twice since the first one was in my OoT/Pokémon creepypasta/revenge fic.

Lap 5

The Stewarts, and Rick, gave her the treatment she needed, yet she still finds herself struggling while dealing with her inner, traumatic turmoil. Regardless, she vowed she should never care for her estranged father that abandoned her several years back. With that mindset back then, she confessed to Robert, Luna, and Rodney, she was too afraid to open up to anyone else, including men; she always believed they're scums of the universe being taken advantage of by manipulative women or even use sex as a priority and weapon, so she utterly refused to fall in love with anyone, as it'd be something to cripple her independence she fought so long for the way her damned dad did!

Her enthralled father was forcing her to relocate from Mute City to the Asian Colonies, particularly the Philippines, a third-world colony to which he had lust for consistent women faraway, from online alone. She fought long and hard to stay within the safety, comfort, and advancements of the mega metropolis. So, she received a lot of abuse of all kinds, but sexual, to which she found the "succubuses'" privates, hunger, and orgasms to be quite disturbing. She ran away and needed to seek asylum, Burt took her in and provided her shelter and support; and right now, she needs it again.

Stewart mentioned he looked up an obituary as the archipelago was devastated by a tsunami, then she screamed as she wished that he wasn't her father since he caused her so much agony and trauma, and got corrupted by his sins of lust and pride; hence she hollered that he'll never see his late wife in Heaven. Stewart came to the conclusion as to why her mind shut down, as a way to attempt to forget all these family affairs and damnation.

She had a nightmare later on, as she was smack dab in the middle of a burial and surrounded by shades she couldn't recognize. Yet somehow, he was still alive, wishing it was her drowning in that wave instead! She was about to lunge at him, screaming he should've been stabbed, but her body jolted, waking her up and startling.

Her breathing was shallow as Rick laid a reassuring hand on her, "You ok?"

She looked at him with a blank face and eyes as wide as saucers. "You were dreaming," he clarified in a whisper.

She never cried at his dad's funeral and was about to attack him, making sure he was dead rather than an apparition; she'll always hate him for his sins and disregard for her welfare, and Rick understood and assured that Doc (her therapist) accepted he would be her new father of the bride. That actually calmed her down a few notches and she semi-consciously whispered she would love that.

Early the next day, Rick left to pursue a bounty after he received an alert on his key fob. During the middle of her therapy session which stretched on for several hours, the doc stated that Rick had a marvelous surprise for her. He returned to Mute City from a bounty-hunting mission he chose personally like his first task in Port Town destroying the Hive and the T-Virus; actually, it was for the price of 5, but he lost 1. He was able to infiltrate and shut down several interplanetary brothels, each one run by the Asian Colonies on Earth! For each organization broken into, ransacked, and had the head criminals taken into custody, not to mention notifying the Federation afterwards to lock them down, he received over 200,000 space credits altogether!

The bounty that had been reported lost was in the Desert Kingdom at Planet Magica. He followed to a hefty price stationed there where he met the young, adventurous F-Zero racer, Princia Ramode. The 16-year old was actually impressed when she noticed the Young Capt. Falcon. So as a reward for carrying on his mantle and for his vigilance, she took him in, showed him around, and finally down to her basement which actually consisted her own brothel complete in ruby and crimson; never being fazed by the disturbing aura, she especially appreciated his youth and his actions on infiltrating those other "dungeons" in order to exterminate competition. So much so, that she gave her hero a Mandala dance, and she mentioned she was more into him than Samurai Goroh since he treated her like vile and he stole some valuable goods.

Luna commented that she can't believe that someone so young was able to manipulate the late F-Zero elitist; she's so cringey..!

Ramode also mentioned she gave one to his predecessor as a way to relax. The ceremony struck a cord in Rick as she began. However, during his tepid kiss on her naval cavity to seal the deal...

"Rick! Rick, STOP!" Both of his beloveds, Tinsel and Haruka, screamed in his subconscious.

"No!" He abruptly shoved her, and she fell back on a comfy beanbag chair. She stood there, stunned over him. "My heart...belongs to another." He showed her the engagement ring, a replica of Haruka's ring, gleaming in the soft light. Realizing his refusal, she was scorned, and he slowly left without a word ignoring any recoils.

To prove this, Dr. Stewart told Rodney to do a DNA test. He just came back and the clear, transparent aluminum tube shown his semen was clean! He passed with flying colors!

The doc then told Tinsel of his wedding vows, which made her feel so ecstatic as he has proven his worth to her; no one, not even their mesmerizing obedience, could possibly break their bond. It was no wonder Falcon had chosen him as his successor and why Haruka loves him so much, and his pure heart and faithfulness demonstrated this! It was as if someone from the heavens answered the call...

Dr. Stewart left to escort him in and her daughter explained that there's an abrupt newsbreak broadcasting the place Rick visited. The entire palace was demolished along with the surrounding oasis! Heck, the compound looked as if it was just swiss cheese than an actual royal ground, loaded with large holes and craters. It was ironic since Rick nearly destroyed the Asian providences, yet he lost one cause it had already been assaulted from the outside! According to reports, they said it was devastated by a meteor shower, obliterating everyone and everything within it, even Princia's machine, known as the Spark Moon, which enabled quite a spark that magnified it's destruction!

There were also some rumors of the notorious seducer sending out fan mail to unsuspecting victims, including racers, involving the exotic Mandala dance; the same one Rick saw, much to Tinsel's shock! It was a good thing Douglas was oblivious to her later on...or God knows what the hell would happen, so much for the purity of the Yang.

"Well, it seems she won't be able to send out those viral vids this time! I'm glad that settlement's been wiped out!" Tinsel said in glee. She thought that the aforementioned ring somehow shielded Rick from being spellbound, as if Haruka was there, reminding him to not let his heart be tainted again.

Could it actually be from Atem..? she theorized as a sort of disaster conjured by the ancient Egyptian pharaoh, possibly using Kuriboh, or the Five-Star Twilight. She, along with the other onlookers, found it quite odd it happened just moments after Rick left. Very odd.

Their reverie was interrupted by the sound of footsteps as Rick, minus his helmet, and Stewart entered. Tinsel immediately stood up from her perch and raced over to him, hugging him nearly as tight as an anaconda's coil. The hero was blown away of her delivery, even when she broke into tears.

"Tinsel... What's wrong? I'm here. And I'm not tainted, not even how your father was."

"I know. I'm just so happy, and the therapy session's had been hectic involving him."

"Yeah, I'm certain."

Her voice became somber. I was afraid of you, Rick. I was scared you would lose your way like he did, and I'd been shunning men and people out for so long..."

Rick added more caressing and pressure on her. "So, I've heard. I'm so sorry."

"I know." She parted from him, "I'm sorry too." Then she looked into his eyes. "Let's go home, Rick..."They leaned in for a deep, warm kiss, which made Luna think about getting back to Jack and Phoenix. Before she left, however, Tinsel looked up and wanted her to wait, then she asked if she would like to be her maid of honor. She simply smiled and said she shall be honored!

A/N: Just last June, I had released a revenge fic/creepypasta/first M-rated fic, The Lost Legend of Namira, a story as bashing TheIncredibleIntruder's own work, the Gerudo Seduction Dance. I was looking for that fic featuring Princia Ramode that same dance in a way to make Capt. Falcon relax in a way; and look what the HELL I've found! So, Round 2 was set as Rick resisted Ramode's sway over him, making him as one of her many servants, and God knows if she has manipulated women, extraterrestrials, and anthropomorphics too! As Spock would say, "Highly illogical."

I despise that prick! And I'm so goddamn sick of Ramode being used as fetish fuel! Regardless if it was intentional, a meteor shower, much like the one in the film, Armageddon, has destroyed her and the palace itself! So, HAH!

I also implied the fact that Princia's machine as the...SPARK! Moon?! LOL! It's no wonder she wanted to control others to let her win races since the Spark Moon's almost as pathetic as the Silver Rat! I should know since I unlocked both pilots in the past.

I guess lightning strikes twice, so they say! To quote something I've heard in Saberspark's North Korean Lion King vid, "Begone, thot!"

I swear I felt like I was being stung... Wait, I used that analogy for The Lost Legend. How about...I felt like how Spock's mind overloaded as he tried to meld w/ Alea's sensor! That'll be it! I wish IncredibleIntruder would notice my middle fingers at his sexualized and domineering work! I shall NEVER let Princia Ramode rule all the galaxy w/ all her racing servants by her side, nor Falcon. So F*** it!