SECOND TRIAL

[imthetrashman]

Alright! Time to go to the Trash Castle again, you know why? It’s because you’re all trash and I hate you!

[The trial room is mostly unchanged, save for Wabuu’s podium is now smashed to pieces and Spongebob’s podium has been replaced with a Spongebob-shaped headstone that is also on fire.

Instead of selling alcohol, King Dice is now selling Tide Pods out of his little booth.]

Lesgo! I don’t got all day! He was already dead after three seasons and a movie plus the first seventy-five percent of the second movie plus a hit broadway musical that deserved a Tony anyway!

Comments

[carbonairhead]

[ It's going to be a parade of concern, it seems. Fizzy gallops toward Penny. ]

Oh...! Oh, Penny, I'm sorry, I didn't make it strong enough, are you okay? Penny?

[in4apounding]

Not- not your fault.

[Her voice has a weird kind of skipping-record stutter, just for a second.]

I wasn't. Strong enough.

[carbonairhead]

He made himself a big- big fly swatter, of course you were...! Oh, gosh, don't move okay? Are you okay?

[in4apounding]

Yes, I- saw the big. Swatter card. Thing.

[Saw quite a lot of it, if only for an instant.]

[And. Kind of reaching up to awkwardly pat Fizzy? She likes that, right, Penny remembers the party for Zhu Li.]

...I'm fiiiiiine-? [hic] Physically. I'm okay, I think.

[carbonairhead]

[ Fizzy responds instinctively, nuzzling her muzzle against Penny's hand. ]

Oh... That must be a miracle...! Just be careful, okay? You're not hurt anywhere?

[in4apounding]

I don't. Think so?

[A thorough diagnostic test wouldn't hurt, but neither her father nor his lab are here, so-]

[Just gonna keep patting the pony.]

...thank you for trying.