Game 4 | Game 4 Outline |
What the hell are you doing?" A cranky Elecmon stands in the doorway.
"I left my feather here yesterday, and the damn thing vanished!" Gatomon snapped back without missing a beat.
"Are you sure it was in this room?"
"Either here or the next room over. I had them back to back." Gatomon jumps up and maneuvers around him to the door, opens it, and hits the button. "Hey, can you give this box a shot? It might have gotten to the back, and I can't reach that far without putting my head in there.
"Sure," says the Elecmon, with a slight smile across his face. Gatomon leaves, but leaving the door open a crack. Elecmon comes over, reaches under the seat, looks up at your feet, and gives them a quick tickle. Your body shutters and you yip involuntarily. He digs his other hand into your other pudgy sole, and you frantically try to force your toes down to slow him down. He starts tickling the tops of your feet with quick fingers, and you let a foot back up. He grabs those toes and runs his other hand along your wrinkly sole. You cannot escape a single movement; this guy is a pro. He falls down on the floor with a clunk, and gatomon stands behind him with a large candlestick.
"So much for that. We should take off before he wakes up or someone gets suspicious."
Gatomon rolls him aside with a high grunt and reaches below the chair once again. Your bonds open and you immediately scratch your poor feet. Gatomon backs out and Elecmon rolls back to where he was.
Written by The Tickler
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