#Mermaid Club

Sweetie had to take a week of detention for giving you an involuntary lapdance, and now she was baying for blood. To make matters worse for Sweetie, the mermaids thought that they could make it right by headlining a pep rally. Sweetie sat in her room, watching some old tapes. Then, something shown in the tape. It was a scene that involved a bunch of guys in suits and a truck of beer. This gave Sweetie the best idea ever. She would 500 pounds of liquid intimate soap and a truck strong enough to hold the weight.

The Rally of Pep

Evie, Weilan and Ondina were getting ready to cheer in the main event. Celestia walked up Evie. "Sorry, we are low on supply, so you'll just have to borrow my old outfit. Tia grabbed a box and pulled out her old cheerleader outfit. " The outfit was quite scantly clad. "Um..we're you a cheerleader or a stripper?" Evie asked. That was not important right now. It was time to steal the show. But Sweetie was planning to steal the show her own way. With a snicker. She moved into position. Meanwhile, Evie ,Weilan and Ondina finally got started. "Two..Four..Six..Eight..Wondercolts will dominate." The crowd was lit af. Weilan and Ondina did some flips as they neared the grand finale. But as they did, A large pickup truck with a cannon came barrelingin with the quickness. Out of the truck came lil miss Sweetie Belle. "Hey,fish freaks! Here on land, we have something called pH balance and intimate hygiene. I say you can all use an intimate washing. And that is the bottom line, because Sweetie Belle said so, bitches." With that, Sweetie mounted the cannon and squeezed the nozzle. Wave after wave of the intimate washing materials blasted all over the girls, exposing Ondina and Weilan's true forms. Sweetie's smirk turned into a look of rage. She looked at Evie. "I will kill you where you stand!" Sweetie charged at Evie. What do you think will happen?
A. Sweetie destoys Evie
B.Sweetie gets arrested
C.Losing her tail made Evie the love child of Kurt Angle and the teacher from Yandere Simulator.

If you chose C, give yourself a pat on the back.

Evie side stepped her, stepped on her hamstring, and locked Sweetie in the ankle lock. Evie looked at her and said: wrestling is fake. With a quick flick of the wrist, a loud popping sound was heard. Sweetie let loose an agonizing shriek. Damn.