Punkie was already exhausted and at her end when it happened. When the whipped cream came. The juggalo laughed out loud. Her laughs getting louder, crazier, more mirthful, until the whole square was filled with the echoes of it.
Punkie finally stopped to catch her breath, she was defeated! She grinned as she looked at the crowd they had managed to attract. Really, she owed the redblood far more than just a pie! The girl had helped her get attention, attention that her church desperately needed. The juggalo took a bow, her face still covered in whipped cream.
"Thank you so much grubs and ********! For coming to see this ******** magical event! All proceeds will go towards erecting the phallus that is the Mirthful Juggalo Temple of Mirth!" She turned to the redblood and went down on one knee, holding the pie like one would an engagement ring.
DEFEATED
Doutei
Will edit later, i just like having some sort of "base" written
