In hindsight, Sascha probably should have seen this coming. Seemingly inspired by his own dash to the finish line, Guouli came up on him a lot faster than expected. And he just kept coming. Sascha (now plus Guouli) fell back against the wall. The pair bounced awkwardly onto the floor where they ended up in a shoving match dangerously close to the field of mousetraps they'd only just cleared.
"GE'OFF ME YOU-" Sascha jumped at the sound of dozens of mousetraps going off. He stopped trying to plaster his hands over Guouli's face in favor of trying to wriggle away from the war zone. The two highblooded girls and that guy from the Bonbon booth were caught in a hurricane of metallic pinches.
"Oh my- Oh my GOD. AH HA! AHA HA HA HA!!" If they'd actually been fighting, then Guouli definitely had won because Sascha could not for the life of him stop laughing at the spectacle playing out before them. His hands dropped from Guouli's person to cradle his own sides as he lay giggling on the floor.
Reply
