The Test Thread

[herotickle]

*I blow raspberries.*

 

[TicklishGrl4Lfe]

*I scream and laugh*

 

[herotickle]

*The rope regenerates and drags me to some stocks, where I am locked in.*

Oh crap...

 

[TicklishGrl4Lfe]

*I laugh and slink over to you*

 

[herotickle]

*I look at her sheepishly.*

You don't wanna tickle little old me, do you?

 

[TicklishGrl4Lfe]

oh of course I do! *I tickle your ribs*

 

[herotickle]

*I laugh and squirm.*

 

[Tick L]

*I walk into the room, lean against the wall, and laugh as Hero's torture.*

 

[TicklishGrl4Lfe]

*I keep tickling as I smile at TL*

 

[herotickle]

*I laugh and laugh and squirm, but I don't beg for anything.*

 

[Tick L]

*I grab and chair, and walk over and sit right next to Hero and TG4L, still laughing as I get a closer view of Hero's torture.*

 

[TicklishGrl4Lfe]

*I attack your stomach*

 

[herotickle]

*I laugh and writhe. I think, "Man, why did I buy these stocks again?"*

 

[Tick L]

*I continue to laugh as Hero's torture, as I decide to poke him in the eyes, three stooges style.* 😀

 

[herotickle]

*I cry out in pain. I sound just like Curly.*

 

[Tick L]

*I eyes grow big as I realize the awkward resemblance between Hero and Curly.* 😀

 

[herotickle]

*I glare angrily at Tick L.*

Don't make me call my cats in here... they'll get you.

 

[Tick L]

Your cats? You think I'm scared of your cats? Remember what happened to your little precious Buttercup? It blew up when it met me, so your cats do not scare me, I scare them.

*I grin and lean back in my chair.*

 

[TicklishGrl4Lfe]

*I keep tickling*

 

[herotickle]

Well, these cats can't talk. They are not meant to talk. They are used to tickle people, and I trained them specifically to handle morons like you.

*I stop talking and start laughing again.*

 

[Tick L]

Well, obviously if Buttercup was trained to talk, she was a hell of a lot smarter than these other cats, who can't talk. Therefore if I made her blow up, I don't think it would be very difficult at all to make the others ones do the same.

 

[herotickle]

*I still laugh, but a cat walks out with a pen and piece of paper.*

*On paper* Actually, Buttercup was a prototype, and due to her emotions and ability to talk, she was a failure. We are perfect. We are complete.

 

[Tick L]

*I read the piece of paper.*

Yeah, they can write, so what, they still don't scare me.

 

[TicklishGrl4Lfe]

*I tickle his feet*

 

[herotickle]

*I laugh and writhe even harder.*