Play of the Game
Ava held her umbrella. The three villains had her surrounded.
"Flip her over, I want to get that motor," Debbie laughed.
Oracle hopped forward. "Leave it to me!" Oracle still had her cord wrapped around Levi's. She hopped towards Ava, trying to knock her over.
Ava's mind flashed, remember the Ghouls in the game. How they would try to claw at Nathan from above.
Ava swung the umbrella, sending Oracle flying. She hit the floor a few feet behind Levi.
"You'll pay for that." Levi growled. He whirled around and grabbed Oracle. "Are you okay?"
Ava narrowed her eyes. "There!" She swung the umbrella and with one motion, hitting Levi in the dent. The vacuum fell on his face, beside Oracle. Oracle struggled to stand up.
A crowd formed in the living room, watching the scene unfold.
"I was a little skeptical that she could hold her own," Rayna admitted. "But here she is... holding her own."
Debbie was the last one standing.
"I'll ask Master if he can get Levi and Oracle back in functioning order," Debbie sneered. She slithered closer.
Ava backed up.
"As for you? I'll take your motor."
Debbie flung herself at Ava. Ava swung the umbrella, catching Debbie in mid-air. She landed on top of her two injured cohorts.
Radio glanced at the pile of appliances. "Uh, what should we do?"
Plugsy and Digit got off their spots. "How about we throw them in the dumpster?" Digit asked.
"Can we toss a bag of trash on 'em, so they won't escape easily?" Plugsy asked.
"I think that's a great idea," Toaster replied.
Plugsy laughed. "Luckily, Young Master Jr. has a great view of the dumpster from here."