Author's Note

Life is hectic. Lot going on. Hope you enjoy

Chapter 159

Sugar

“This is not what I expected when you said you wanted a ride,” Sugar sighes in pleasure as Pinkie lays down next to him in Sweet Tooth. She giggles.

“Not gonna lie, doing it in a car is something I’ve always wanted to try. It being an Icecream Truck makes it sweeter!”

Sugar smiles and kisses the oldest of his girlfriends. The fact he can even think that sentence makes him think back to not that long ago. He and his friends had been desperate for any female interaction having been at an all male school before. Now though, they need a map to chart out all their relationship connections.

“So,” Pinkie says as she rolls on top of Sugar. “Do you think Micro could make me a battle suit?”

“What?! Why?” Sugar asks.

“I want to help! And it’s not like they don’t know we are a couple so…”

“You’re at risk anyway,” Sugar sighs as he completes the thought. “…Fine. I’ll see what I can do.”

Pinkie smiles and kisses her boyfriend before standing up.

“These ID’s don’t have any other people in here, right?”

“Right…”

She walks to the doors and Sugar is entranced by her jiggly rear.

“I also like the idea of streaking…come and catch me and I’ll let you try the back door.”

She jumps out of the van and Sugar vanishes it as his Regalia returns to his clothes as he bolts after her.

Micro

Jumping back from the Kama, Micro Blink teleports behind his Imperioused girlfriend. Just as he tries to wrap an arm around her neck to restrain her, she zips out of reach in a swarm of rose petals. As she spins around him, Micro draws his Keyblade, raising it just as Scoots swung a Kama down…

Wait…a Kama…

Eyes widening he spins and catches the magnetically pulled weapon just before it hits him in the back. Fighting the magnetism he slams it into the ground and coats it with ice, freezing it in place.

“Damn it Scoots! Fight it!” He ducks as she shoots over him and grabs the Kama blade with his bare hand. Biting back the pain (even though it isn’t piercing skin due to Gamer’s Body) he pulls it out of her grip and joins it to the other with ice.

Scoots spins and tries to kick him in the head, but he doesn't train with Frida for nothing. Leaning out of the way he decides to use Frida’s signature style and shoots his hand out, brushing his fingers against his girlfriend causing her to shudder a bit in Imperioused repressed pleasure. As that distraction happens, he wraps his arms around her from behind.

This time, he did manage to grab a hold of her and kisses and sucks on her neck. She twists and turns, trying to break free as her mental orders tell her to while her boyfriend hits all her sweet spots.

Meanwhile, Shiro and Sweetie stand back to back as they wait for Harry to show himself.

“Remember that trick I taught you,” Shiro whispers, and Sweetie nods. Lightly moving her fingers, she felt the winds around the room. Aside from Micro, Scoots, Shiro, and herself, she felt on body…

“There!” She shouts and thrusts a hand out, lightning shooting out at the same time Shiro did. Arcing toward the head table, they see Harry pop up and cast a protego. They don’t let up as Shiro pulls out one of his pistols and begins firing. Unable to focus, Harry can’t Apparate away and scrambles under the table again.

“Scorched Earth?” Sweetie asks.

“Scorched Earth.” Shiro nods.

Sweetie slams her hands into the ground as Shiro sends streams of flame toward the head table. The stone underneath, began glowing red hot and steam rose as Harry tries to cast Aquamenti to cool the stone off and put out the fire. Too bad for him though, no amount of water he could form would save him as a hole opens and a mini volcano erupts right underneath him.

“Aaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!!” Harry screams and in a blinding light, both he and the great hall vanish. Both Shiro and Sweetie slump against each other as they pant from the use of so much magic. Offering her a purple lollipop that he got from Sugar, Shiro sucks on his own as they restore their magic.

Scoots slumps in Micro’s arms as the Imperious fades.

“Micro…I’m so sorry…”

“No worries Scoots,” Micro comforts. “The Imperious is unforgivable for a reason.”

Scoots pants a bit before pausing.

“Micro…unless you plan on us taking a break from this dungeon, I suggest you move your hand because I won’t be able to resist.”

Micro blushes and pulls away. Scoots laughs and looks down at something. Bending over, she picks up the silky fabric of the invisibility cloak.

“Oh this is good,” she says. Micro smiles and places the item in his Inventory.

“How much do you think Frida would pay to get this?”

Scoots goes wide eyed at the thought of the pervert ninja having the Hallow.

“We’d be unleashing Armageddon on decency.”

Frida

“Hmmm,” Frida looks up and around as she is holding someone against her bra clad breasts. “I could swear, someone is talking about me…”

Looking down, she sees the person go limp and places a finger on their neck. Smiling at another job well done, she lets the clothing executive (someone named Ragyo which she swear she heard in an anime) fall to the ground dead.

“Another job well done.”