Marshall OMG
Marshall hummed to himself, listening to music. He, and the other pups, we're given their own rooms in the Lookout, even Everest and Tracker if they were to stay over. Marshall nodded his head to the beat of the music playing on his phone, before hearing something, pausing the track. He pulled his earbuds out and looked around. "What?"
"MARSHALL!"
Marshall flinched, watching Skye break down the wall to his room. He was taken aback by the sheer strength of the small pup, surprised she was even able to break the hard wall. "Skye?! What the heck is wrong with you?! Why didn't you just use the door," Marshall yelled, enraged that only two days after he got his room the wall was broken down.
"Oh, sorry," Skye frowned, jumping through the hole in the wall. Not a second later and she knocked the door off it's hinges, "MARSHALL, OMG!"
"WHAT SKYE?!"
"I'm pregnant," she giggled, gleefully.
"And you couldn't of just walked in like a normal person?!"
"Well, it's your baby after all, I wanted to surprise you," she smiled.
"Ryder is going to kill me," Marshall whimpered draping a blanket over himself.
Light Speed Fail
"Alright, just grab that item box, I can't as Tails," Ace informed Zuma. With an smile, Zuma directed Sonic towards the ring box and jumped on it, causing it to explode and ten rings to be added to their count.
"Alright, we're five rings away from one hundred, and then we'll get another life, but be careful, we only have one life left," Ace informed Zuma.
"Got it, dude," Zuma said. With an determined face, Zuma looked around, making sure not to get hurt by spikes, or badniks that came at them. He soon came to a pitfall, with five rings over it. He came to a complete stop, staring across, "Look! A 1-Up box!"
"Really? Great! Go get it," Ace demanded. He had fallen off screen and Tails was flying towards Sonic.
"Alwight, let's Light Speed Dash," he exclaimed, jumping up and collecting a single ring before spamming the triangle button on his controller.
"No! Zuma! We're playing Sonic 2," Ace yelled. He was unfortunately too late, and Sonic plunged into the pit, dying, and ending the game.
"Nooooooooo," shouted Ace, dropping his controller and storming out, enraged. Zuma frowned, looking extremely guilty before looking to the screen, they had an unused Continue. "Wait! Ace!"
Ace poked his head back in to see the screen counting down, "quick! Press the button!"
"Oh!" He quickly hit the button, and Sonic and Tails both ran off the screen, both appearing back in Hill Top Zone. Ace, letting out a sigh of relief, walked back and grabbed his controller.
"You need to chill, dude," Zuma chuckled.
"Oh shut up," Ace punched his shoulder, a bit hard, causing the pup to fall over and laugh.
"You have issues~!"
Bath Time
"Come on Rocky, you have to take a bath," growled Roxie, trying to push her friend through the bathroom door.
"But I don't want to take a bath," he protested, firmly planting his paws on the ground, which helped only a bit.
"Sorry Rocky, but you have to! C'mon, it's right behind that door," grunted Roxie, managing to get him an inch closer to their destination.
"Then I refuse to enter," he barked.
Roxie's cheeks puffed up, "hmph!" He sure liked to clean, but not himself. "Rocky, take off your collar," demanded Roxie.
"No, forget it," he growled, still trying to escape the female's grasp. He was soon inside the bathroom, where a tub full of water waited for him.
"Well then, Rocky. If you don't want to take a bath," she growled.
"Wait, Roxie?! What are you doing?!"
"Then I'm going to force you into a bath," she shouted, using all of her strength to lift the pup up on her back. "Meet your destiny," shouted Roxie as she tossed the mix breed with what strength she had left into the bath tub. Rocky's paws all spread out and connected to the walls of the tub, keeping him from getting wet.
"No! Nooooooooo, I don't wanna," he shouted, quickly trying to jump off, but stopped by Roxie.
"C'mon, you can't resist Shadow, let go," growled Roxie, showing signs of aggravation, baring her teeth.
"N-Never!" Rocky did his best to stay up, despite the Aussie now climbing on his back, doing her best to get him into the tub.
Roxie thought long and hard before an idea came to her, "then I guess I'll just have to give you a Tickle Attack!" Roxie immediately started to rub quickly at his sides, which did the trick immediately, the pup laughing.
"No, No! S-Stop, hahahaha," he laughed. Roxie saw this and smirked before hopping off his back, and watching as he slipped and fell into the tub, making a big splash.
"Oh, I hope I didn't overdo it, what if he-" Rocky resurfaced and gasped for air. "Hehe, you fell for it," Roxie giggled.
"That's not funny... I could've died down there," Rocky snarled at Roxie, causing her to awkwardly laugh in response.
"Now Rocky, take off your pup tag so we can start to clean you," Roxie smiled.
"How about, NO," he groaned.
"Alright then, don't blame me if your pup tag stops working cause it's soaked in water," Roxie smirked, teasingly.
"S-So what," Rocky countered. In all honesty, he would hate to have to switch out pup tags if the current one stopped working, the one he wearing right now being his favorite. He gulped, before slowly removing his collar and shakily handing it to Roxie, who giggled, taking it and placing it on the sink.
Rocky rolled his eyes before looking ahead to see a rubber duck. He shrieked, backing up as far away from the duck as possible.
"Wh-What's the matter, Rocky," asked Roxie, confused.
"Theirs some kind of horrible beast in front of me," shouted the Mix Breed. Rocky shook so fast that the water rippled continuously.
Roxie looked ahead, only to see the duck. Roxie sighed, which was followed by her rolling her eyes. "Uhh, Rocky, that's a rubber ducky."
"And it keeps coming back and forth, and back and forth," he cried. "What kind of evil force makes it move so violently?!"
"Water... It's water, Rocky," Roxie scoffed. Roxie reached over for the duck, "here, I'm going to show you, it's just a toy," she giggled. She took hold of the duck and slowly broght it over to Rocky's face, who froze. "It's so cute, I love the sound it makes when I sqeeze it," she laughed. She slowly placed it down, back in the water and let it drift around. "See, nothing to be afraid of!"
Rocky let out a quiet sigh, glaring at the toy.
Roxie smiled, before rolling her eyes, which came upon a mirror. She stared at her reflection. "Wow, I could use a bath myself," she smirked. Rocky however, was more alarmed.
"You're going to do it here?! Now," shouted the Mix Breed, jaw dropped. Roxie completely spaced out on what Rocky had said, still examining herself in the mirror.
"I'm just gonna go grab some towels, be right back," she informed Rocky before stepping out and shutting the door behind her.
"I-Is she serious," Rocky muttered. Rocky soon placed his paw on his forehead, "oh Rocky, she must've meant for you. Hehe, think of how stupid it would be, for Roxie, and I, taking a bath," Rocky chuckled. He soon lied back in the tub, groaning a bit. "I guess I really am tired today, huh? Roxie... Taking bath, with me? That's ridiculous." Soon, the thought of Roxie coming back in with towels, and without her coat, glasses and collar, asking him to move over so she could join in the tub. "No no no no no, must erase, from, memory," he shouted at himself, banging his head against the tub, not hard enough to cause brain trauma.
Roxie soon came in with two towels, and without her gear. "Hey Rocky, do you mind scooting over?" Rocky didn't dare turn around, trying to hide his new nosebleed from the female.
Roxie soon started laughing, sinisterly. "Haha, got ya," she giggled, dropping the towels and falling to the ground, rolling onto her back. "Ha! You really thought I was going to get in with you," she smirked. "I'll bathe myself after I'm done with you, it would just be plain weird to do it at the same time," she laughed.
"Haha, Yea," Rocky faked a smile, wiping the minor nosebleed, no longer visible.
"Alright, now let's get you cleaned up," she giggled, walking over to the tub.
"Yeah," Rocky smiled, trying to hide his slight erection from underneath.