((Replied, Remove. *snugs Jade*))
"Yeah, it @#*$ing does." It felt #$*@ good to stand over the broken thing. She lorded it over the obliterated basket, sneering at its scattered pieces. Vexation was truly enjoying the freedom that being out of that cursed thing allowed. "I will #$*&ing kill the next one that comes near me," she confided to her sister, prancing a bit in place, and then running back and forth to get used to her legs. She knew that no other basket stood a chance against her, or her sister. They had already proven themselves.