A Dingotastic Paradise

Van: "UGH!" *pushing the two big girls along.* "Just stick to cuddling and less distracting!"

Dingo Lass: *snickering.* "Honestly, I'd love being sal if you'd be my G~"

IG: "Oh lassy~" *giggling as they huggle up, though arriving at Temptress's wing of the labs.*

*They look on, seeing Temptress being stuffed with donuts by the dingos*

Dingo Lass: Now that's what I call poetic justice!

Temptress: *Muffling and grunting as she's stuffed and hugged and gropped all over.* "mrphgh!ghrh! HELPHRHHGH!"

IG: "...You know I always liked her better this way."

Dingo Lass: "fat, worshiped, and finally shuts up?"

IG: "two out of three isn't bad..."

*They both laugh...and even Van can't hold back a smile*

Van: She had it coming for what she did to Vibes, Sal and...well a lot of others.

Dingo Lass: "Definitely! ...OHOHOH! How about humiliator?"

IG: "Oh you'll love this."

*They look to see giant inflated dingos bouncing him up and down with their bellies*

Humiliator: "STOP IT STOP IT! YOU'RE SUPPOSE TO BE HUMILIATED, NOT ME!!!"

Dingo Lass: *snickering.* "his fault for not realizing what he was trying to humiliate..."

IG: "Goes to show that he should've been more mindful of who he's targeting."

*Van coughs*

DL: Oh right...job.

*The group move on.*

DL: "how much further to Genesis's lab?"

IG: "just up ahead. But...I'd like to warn you it's been hit the hardest since it was the Epicenter of it all."

Van: "...you mean the eye of this crazy storm?"

IG: "Yeah."

*Van sighs*

Van: Oh boy...

IG: "This is it..." *she manages to bump the doors open.* "Brace yourselves!"

*They see Genesis bouncing around a giant pinball table*

Van: "...oh...my...God..."

DL: "And here I thought robots weren't affected by this thing!"

IG: "Well I made it out just fine probably because i'm already genetically spliced beyond compatability...but...the one handling the pinball game might shock you."

Van: "who?"

IG: "Caramel Girl ..."

*CG giggles*

CG: Oh I've waited a long time for this!

DL: *suddenly wobbles as an alarm clock goes off, checking it.* "oh good grief ALREADY?!"

IG: "what is it?"

DL: "Almost time to wrap up..." *she groans, going over to rummage Genesis's lab for the cure.*

Van: "...THAT MAKES NO-"

DL: "Yeah yeah makes no sense yada yada!" *pushes Van along and winks at IG.* "I'll see YOU after this."

*As Dingo Lass goes to grab the cure, the bottles all randomly swap round*

DL: What the...?

*She looks round, confused*

DL: W...Which one?

*She then realises*

DL: Better grab them all, only way to be sure!

*DL yanking them all up and in arms before heading on back out.*

Van: "...not good."

*Van and DL watch as the labels all swap round*

Van: How are we supposed to find the right one?

DL: The only way we can...

Van: Oh no...

DL: It's experiment time!

*Dingo Lass had managed to gather up everyone again of the group to get to testing.*

*DL throws a jar at them. They all turn into giant marshmallows*

DL: OK it's not that one.

*DL tossing another at them as they turn into dinosaurs.*

DL: "or that one!"

*DL tosses another one, turning them all into 60's style Adam West era heroes*

Vibes: Holy...

DL and Van: Definitely not that one!

DL: "FORGET IT WE'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME!" *shotgun tosses the vials.*

*the group turning from birds and bees to plants and trees, then non anthro to human and suddenly the last bottle was in hand.*

DL: "Now if this is right, this should be the Dingo formula!" *Rears back.*

Van: "WAIT!!!" *Grabs it.* "IF that's the one then it needs to go to Anty!"

DL: "but how will we know if it's the right one if-"

Van: "IT'S THE LAST BOTTLE IN THE WHOLE BUNCH DANGIT!!!"

DL: "...Oooooooooh."

Van: *takes the vial* now let's move

*DL sighs*

DL: Fine we'll do it your way SAL!

Van: Alright stop that.