A Bet Is A Bet

*Fiona grins*

Fiona: Yes.... we can't win...So we might as well join the winning team!

Sal: it's less joining..... *stands and dusts herself off as makeup appears on her* and more the winning side taking over bodies. right "sebiv"

*Fiona beams*

Fiona: You're so right...Temptress.

Sally: now how do i look? i did my best but with a flabby canvas i was afraid i'd only be able to do so much

*Fiona laughs*

Fiona: You make it work.

Sally: *bows* thank you. and you pull off the smaller look quite well.

*Fiona grins*

Fiona: Looks like Genesis suits the new form too.

Sally: indeed. that intelligence will be a great boon.

*Fiona turns to the prison rooms*

Fiona: Say...why don't we pay our "friends" a visit?

Sally: agreed

* Sal and Fiona enter Lilith's room*

Sal: Hello Lilith.

Lilith: Sal?

Lilith: y-you 2 gotta help me *is now overweight* this caramel chick is insane

* Sal and Fiona both wink at each other*

Sal: Yes Lilith you're right...

Fiona: We need to help!

Lilith: then hurry up and untie me

*Sal heads off*

Lilith: Umm...where is she going?

* Fiona clutches Lilith's face*

Fiona: Oh my, she got you good.

Lilith: h-hey.. leggo...d..do you look different?

* Fiona nods*

Fiona: Yes...and it feels good!

Lilith: *struggles to shake fiona off*

*Sal comes in with food*

Sal: It's feeding time!

Lilith: whuh? no we need to get out of here!

*Lilith struggles as Fiona holds her down*

Lilith: What are you doing?

Fiona: We've been given...a new perspective.

Sally: besides....you LOVE to eat right *holds up a slice of cake*

*Lilith struggles to resist*

Lilith: No...must...resist...Lovely...food...

Sally: *stuffs Lilith*

* Lilith looks horrified*

Lilith (thought): How is this possible? It's like they're...enslaved or something.