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"you cards should remember me. because i'm going to shuffle and deal." he said and launched the spear like a bullet at the card.

"don't care. this is what i am. a killer." he said and two arm blade cut through his sleeves. "you tiny tooth picks are nothing. " he and the swords became on fire. "fire beats paper."

Toby glanced at Tex and James, then looked at Melody. "And you told me not to eat the rabbit."

A few seconds before the fire made contact with the cards it extinguished itself and Tex was dusting himself off. "I meant to mention that whatever used to work on our side doesn't work on this side otherwise I would've bound you down from that side of the table, now sit your a$$ down!" he snapped getting a raised eyebrow from the card general. "You all, leave. Look elsewhere for the cat. You want blood that bad, here ya go." Tex slid his pocketknife from his pocket and slit open the palm of his hand. "There's your blood. Now. Sit. Down."

Melody felt very sick at the sight of James being so violent and the mentioning of blood. Her face drained of all color, her mouth completely dry. "I'm sorry," she mumbled out hoarsely before she stood up quickly and walked away in the opposite direction of everyone else.

Mabel grew alarmed and gently pat Melody's back at the sign of her feeling ill. Her tail wrapped around Melody's wrist but when she stood up it fell. She turned to James and glowered. "Thanks a lot, James. Excuse me everyone." She stood up too and followed after Melody. They were slightly hidden by the trees and bushes by the time she stopped her.

Oh, that looked so fun! "Alright!" She rolled off the bridge and onto the umbrella without any hesitations. "Hey Mr. Mock Turtle," she said again, this time staring intensely into his eyes. "Are you alright?" She started to laugh as she pondered about something... She wondered if anyone knew that Wonderland, or Underland, actually made their kind (meaning Phancy, Melody, and Mabel) very crazy, more emotional, very childish. It seemed that most likely Cheshire, Tex or Absolem would know. But perhaps not... What they were was rare. They were not exactly known about, even to the most oldest, wisest creatures of any world.

"Wait, what? Me? You also want me to attempt to bring in Phancy?" Toby got up and slowly walked after Mabel and Melody, not waiting for an answer.

Melody smiled as she sat down on the grass and looked up at Mabel. "Thanks, Mabel, that really helped." She grabbed her tail and yanked her down beside her, wrapping her arms around her in a warm embrace. She peaked around the bush that they sat behind and watched everybody at the table.

Mabel only chuckled and licked her lips at Melody's thanks. "My pleasure, my dear sister." She fell down and cuddled up against her. "I say we just ditch everybody. I mean Phantasia did the same..."

Phancy reached over to gently pat the Mock turtle on the back/shell, and began to stroke it in awe. "Oh, I'm doing wonderfully! This is the first time I've ever come to this place and actually seen all the creatures in the book..."

"Go find Cheshire and you can leave. My magyck is useless here so I can't send you back on a whim. Quit being a nuisance," Tex hissed in response, standing up and walking towards the White Queen's Castle. "I'll be visiting some rather kind people while you all do whatever it is you do. Waste of time trying to do something nice, Cheshire. No one ever appreciates it..."

Cheshire smiled softly as he glanced into the water. His reflection showed his human form, making him sigh silently to himself. Today was his birthday, but he didn't plan on letting anyone else know that. They'd try throwing him a party and a bunch of other things most likely.
"Then welcome to Underland, m'dear," the Mock Turtle responded. "Book? What book does she speak of, dear Cheshire Cat?"
"They have books about us on Alice's side. Apparently the children on that side enjoy our madness," Cheshire answered softly.
"Ah. So she must've told them about us," the Mock Turtle murmured lightly petting Cheshire's tail. "Almost forgot to tell you h-" The Mock Turtle froze mid-sentence when Cheshire's hand appeared over his mouth.
"Not another word about it, dear Mock Turtle. We wouldn't want something bad to happen," Cheshire smirked a bit wider than he had been smiling before, a hint of sadness but anger behind the bright purple of his eyes. The Mock Turtle nodded slightly as Cheshire's hand reappeared on his arm.