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Perking her head around the corner Bonnie's very quickly, Jessie quickly scanned the area to make sure that it really was Buzz and Woody heading in their direction. They were and, very soon, they'd both be in position.

"Okay Dolly," Jessie urged as she snapped herself back, completely out of sight to anyone who just might happen to be around the corner making sure she was hissing everything in a whisper that was barely even audible. "Have you got the ropes?"

"You mean the shoelaces?" Dolly suggested, her everlasting smirk growing even wider on her lips as Jessie's face quickly flushed a deep shade of red - maybe a dense scarlet colour? - as the Cowgirl tried to shield her utter embarrassment from display.

It must've been a force of habit. Since Cowgirl's never really tended to hog-tie others with shoelaces. But, yet again, she was a toy. And a shoelace would be the single closest thing to some she could even get.

"That's what I meant," Jessie quickly lied, trying to conceal how stupid she felt from displaying within itself within her rigid voice, causing the plum rag doll beside the Cowgirl to then roll her eyes.

"I thought you'd say that." Dolly commented playfully.

Risking a glance around the corner, Jessie could clearly see how close Woody and Buzz actually were at this moment. They were very, very close; which only meant that she'd also have to be very, very quick in order for this to happen. Since the Cowgirl knew that the others beside her (apart from Bullseye of course) were not going to give up at anything. This also meant that they were going to attack anyone they come across, with a suitable face without a slight hesitation. And trust Jessie when she assumes this, she knows that they will stop at absolutely nothing to achieve what they want; and she knew this from personal experience

So, completely ignoring Dolly's last comment, Jessie then snatched the one end of the shoelace, whilst Bullseye took a hold of the other within his mouth. Both Dolly and Trixie held another shoelace between them (since they had two all together).

"On my count," Dolly began to hasten as she held a hand - it would've been a finger if possible - up for silence "One...two-"

Dolly tried to keep it all in an orderly manner, so that the plan would actually work instead of failing miserably. However, Jessie was in no mood to be orderly.

"Three!" Jessie yelled before darting onto action, forcing both Dolly and Trixie along in the process.

But, the problem was, Jessie hadn't realized how close she really had been to Woody at that time. So she was unable to keep herself from crashing into him completely as she turned the corner.

"Ouch," Woody gasped as she stumbled backwards slightly, and Jessie couldn't help but stagger into him as she struggled to keep their balance. It was a sure darn miracle that they hadn't both fumbled to the floor as yet. But they were both sure to fall over.

However, Bullseye followed his instructions quite carefully and to the full execution. So the horse circled Woody a few times until Bullseye was sure that the rope could not be tied any tighter, which surprised him of course since he had only managed two or three rounds, when you probably could've managed four, if you had really placed all of your effort into it; and this was exactly what Bullseye had done.

It looked as if Bullseye did his job all too well.

Since, not only had he tied the Sheriff up, but he had also managed to also circle around Jessie in the process, so now she was pressed tightly against him. If she had the chance, she would've dropped the shoelace instantly. But, with the material forcing her arm against her chest, she really didn't have any choice in the matter. And, even if she had managed to loosen her grip on what she called 'a rope', it wouldn't have made much of a difference in the matter anyway.

It took both Woody and Jessie a few moments to wrap their head around what had just happened and, when they did, they both couldn't keep themselves from blushing fiercely.

Meanwhile, Buzz, Trixie, Dolly and Mrs Potato-head were eyeing the three of them out of shock, before Trixie allowed a giggle or two to escape her lips. She couldn't help it, she honestly couldn't: They just looked to darn hilarious together, in their tangled state. And their red faces (from the furious blushing of course) only acted as the icing on the cherry-topped cake.

"B-Bullseye," Jessie began to stutter as she gazed down at the seemingly nervous horse with a shocked gaze. "W-what did you do to us?"

During this, Woody was simply too shocked to even murmur the simplest sound known to man toys.

However, Buzz could only allow himself to step back from the two of him, with his eyebrows arched in shock as he gazed at the two of them in a startled stare. God how he didn't want to be any of those two right now. If he was in Woody's position, then he'd be so uncomfortable that he'd be unable to hide his face of which was the colour of beet-root. And if he was in Jessie's position...it'd also be uncomfortable.

When Jessie tried to break herself free from the shoelace, she soon found that she couldn't.

"Bullseye, could ya help me outta this?" Jessie asked as she indicated towards the auburn coloured horse. God was this situation embarrassing. And the fact that Woody was almost frozen in his place didn't help either; not in the slightest.

Desperate to get Jessie out of it, Bullseye did his best to loosen the rope with his teeth, but soon found that it was way too tight to do anything about it.

"Darn it," Jessie murmured simply, the sound of her voice causing Woody to shake his head vigorously from side to side as he broke out of his brief trance.

"Uh..." He began to murmur, slightly baffled. "What's going on here?"

He directed this question mainly towards Dolly, since she had been the one unable to contain her mischievous smirk at that moment.

"Oh...nothing much..." Dolly answered, before a crazed idea struck her with ultimate force. "Mrs Potato-head just wanted to apply make-up to some fish... And it now looks like we have our fish caught in the net..."

At this statement, Jessie's eyes widened in horror. She knew exactly what Dolly was hinting at.

"Don't. You. Even. Think. About. It." Jessie warned as her death glare narrowed onto Dolly in a look of almost pure hatred.

However, Dolly only leant forward as she allowed her smirk to grow even wider.

"Buzz," Dolly began. "If you know what's good for you, you'll go right now."

On any other occasion (one that didn't involved being girled up), Buzz certainly would've stood up for both the Sheriff and the Cowgirl. However, Mrs Nesbit was someone he'd rather not be again anytime soon.

So Buzz took her advice, and Bullseye instantly followed (as he knew he was helpless in this situation, even though he really did not want this to happen).

"So," Dolly began to murmur. "Where were we?"

"Don't. You. Dare." Jessie warned through grit teeth as her metaphorical heart seemed to freeze in its tracks.

"Oh yes Cowgirl...and boy." Dolly began, observing the two of them with a very evil smile. "I went there."

A/N Okay, I was up quite late writing this. So sorry if it does not make any sense at all ^_^. And yes, Dolly probably not say what she said at the end there. But Dolly is used as a witch in playtime. She can't go through all of that without some of it rubbing off on her :/

As to what Dolly actually does to Woody and Jessie during their 'Make-Over' I shall let you dear readers be the judge of that. Unless you really want me the write it out of course:)

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