The Aftermath

Sally: stop squirming fiona

*Fiona scowls*

Fiona: Ugh! How about you try not being a fat loser?

Sal (thought): I'm not listening...

MEANWHILE...

*G flies toward Amber*

G (thought): I just hope I'm not too late.

Amber: *is out cold*

*Guillermo looks shocked*

Guillermo (thought): I really am too late.

Sebiv (in Guillermo's head): Too late again Guillermo. Never there when they need you.

G: sebiv!

*Sebiv laughs*

Sebiv: Yes it's me. But unfortunately you won't be in a position to help your friends.

Guillermo: No...I...I won't...let...you...

*G flops to his knees*

Sebiv: Why didn't you help her Guillermo? She was right next to you and you had no idea.
        You failed her.

Guillermo: No...I...I'm not listening...

Sebiv: You can't shut it out Guillermo, I'm only working with what's already there.

G: g...get.....out.....

*Guillermo flops down to the ground, looking across at an enormously fat Sal*

Sal: Why didn't you help me G? I thought you loved me!

G: s...sal.....

*G is out cold next to Amber*

MEANWHILE...

*Sal groans as she sets down Fiona at the clinic*

Fiona: Took your time.

Sal: I really hope Anty can help you as I'm not sure I like Jerk Fiona.

Fiona: Whatever.

Sally: *checks on vibes

*Vibes and Carmy are sat up eating sandwiches*

Sal: Looks like you're on the mend.

Vibes: Yeah back on track and ready to kick butt!

Sal: Well maybe, you may want to work on being able to move about first.

Vibes: Fair play.

Carmy: we're working on it

*Vibes and Carmy both laugh*

Sal: Well that's...great...

OUTSIDE...

*Sal sees Anty*

Sal: Any idea what's wrong with Fiona?

Anty: Well aside from being a bit annoying it seems something is affecting her elasticity.

Sally: something is seriously wrong here

*Anty nods*

Anty: I have called Rotecol, he's alerting everyone else.

IN SEBIV'S HQ...

*Guillermo and Amber are unconscious and trapped in giant inflatable rubber binds*

IN AMBER'S MIND...

*Amber is enormously swollen up and surrounded by giant plants*

Amber: Ugh...can...barely...move...

Amber: can't...get...away AAAAAAAHCOOOOOOOOOOOOO

*Amber looks and see crowds of people pointing and laughing at her*

Amber: MUMPH! MUMPH!

Amber (thought): I want them to stop but I can't even speak!

Sebiv: you know this is Vibes's fault. when has she ever helped you during an allergy attack?

Amber: MUMPH!

*Sebiv nods*

Sebiv: With her steal mode she could remove all those triggers from your body. But does she
         do it? Nope. Selfish, selfish Vibes.

Amber: s...self....ish....

*Sebiv grins*

Sebiv: I can help you Amber. I can make you stronger than you ever thought possible.

Amber: h-help?

*Sebiv cradles Amber's cheeks*

Sebiv: Vibes is a puppy dog. She has no idea what she is capable of. I do.

Amber: *muffles as her cheeks puff up bigger*