Pitching A Plot Pt 3: Supervixen Strikes

*Sal groans*

Sal: I really don't have to explain that to you, do I?

Vibes: no. but i seem to have to remind you 2 about that each time you ask me to play spouse radar

Sally: o-oh... right *blushes*

*Vibes shuts her eyes*

Vibes: Let's give this another shot.

Supervixen: PSYCHIC MODE!

*Vibes clutches her head*

Vibes: Glubble glubble glubble!

Sally: vibes!

*Sal grabs Vibes*

Sal: VIBES!

* Vibes looks confused*

Vibes: W...Wha?

Supervixen: hello girls

*Vibes and Sal look up*

Vibes: Ok that explains a few things.

Vibes: psy....psyblable gah

*Supervixen pushes Vibes aside*

Supervixen: Oh dear, having a few technical issues are we?

Sally: oh no

*Supervixen glares at Sal*

Supervixen: And now to get rid of YOU.

Sally: *takes a stance*

*Sal goes to hit Supervixen with her pole, that Supervixen dodges*

Supervixen: perhaps a relapse of fat?

*Supervixen grins as Sal swings again*

Supervixen: Ooh, come on Slo-Mo I'm right here!

Sally: stop talking!

*Vibes slowly starts to recover as Supervixen focuses on Sal*

Sally: *swings again, ignoring invading memories of her childhood and waitressing and failing to notice a second chin slowly growing*

*Supervixen grins*

Supervixen: That's it Tubbo, swing at me with all you've got.

Sally: shut *huff...puff* up.....

*Vibes tries to refocus*

Vibes (thought): Come on me, get back on track!

Vibes: st...str.....ugh....sp....spe.....sports mode!

*Vibes looks baffled as she wears a football kit*

Vibes (thought): What the heck?

*She tries to focus again but it becomes ice hockey gear*