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When the struggle began, Kazaam wasn't really sure what was going on, she thought the two were fighting but she'd only seen this types of fight in old magazine; only neither of them was covered in mud. And she was pretty sure that wasn't the training kind. "Should we do something? They're using weird techniques... And what does this have to do with boobs?" Things seemed to get more heated as the struggle continued, Nion's anger rising at Pikruel's words and struggles. "Overies? Like eggs? WHY WOULD SHE WASTE GOOD EGGS!?"

And all of the sudden the fight ended, Pikruel was thrown like a limp ragdoll and Nion stormed off. "Is Blueberry okay?" She spoke low and cautiously, afraid that the explosive smurf would hear her. Nion could give a mighty glare when she needed too.

"You feeling up to a free-for-all Bubblegum Girl? I'm curious to see how well you fight. I didn't get to see your power on Melt. It was unlucky that you came right at the end of the battle. I want to see what it's like when you go all out."

"Fight? Oooooh!" Kazaam brings out her sword, slashing it forward just in front of Pikruel "I get to slice you and Shade real good!?"