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Game 4 Outline |
Rex tackles you to the ground, knocking the wind out of you. Together with the pyrots, who just want someone to torture and don't care in the least who it is, Rex drags you into the whole he just escaped and within seconds you're buried.
"Bet you regret tickle torturing me now, don't you?" Rex sneers. "'Cause I'm about to give it back to you times ten."
You do regret torturing him now, and beg for forgiveness, but your pleas fall on deaf ears as Rex and the pyrot fall on your helpless feet. Your face reddens with laughter as Rex's nails scrape your soles, as the pyrots' beaks peck the sides of your feet and their feathers saw between your toes. Seeing how their pecking beaks in particular drive you to hysterics, Rex sits up, with a cruel smile spreading across his face.
"This'll be gross, but you've never had tickling like this, dweeb." Rex leans down and, like the t-rex for which he was named, chews on your helpless toes and soles with his teeth. You scream madly with laughter, thrashing beneath the sand, but your strength is in no way comparable to Rex's and it holds you fast. Your ankles begin to ache from waving your feet back and forth as Rex and the pyrots bring their tickle torture to new and unbearable heights.
As your tortured struggling makes more and more of your body limp with exhaustion - all the while seeming to grow more ticklish, until you're sure you'll die if they don't stop - you make one final plea for mercy.
Written by Nick
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