*It was another day in Adventure Bay, as Mr. Porter was outside his shop sweeping until he noticed Mayor Humdinger drive up to him on his kitty carrier*
Mr. Porter: Oh, hello Mayor Humdinger. What can I get you today?
Humdinger: I'm here to get my delivery of my kitty's cat treats
Mr. Porter: Of course. Coming right up.
*Mr. Porter then entered his shop for the treats as Mayor Humdinger was waiting. He looked around to notice that the Chickaletta statue had a small crowd who wanted their picture with it, he was not liking it*
Humdinger: What do all these people see in that statue? *he can see the crowd take pictures of the chicken statue, he scoffs* Why are they wasting their time with some chicken statue? They should be looking at something more grand, maybe something with me on it! *his kittens hissed at him* Fine, of me and you, but what? *He was thinking for a while until he noticed the broad mountain side nearby* Hmm, that gives me an idea. Come kitties, we got plan to do *Before he drive off, Mr. Porter come out with the cat treats*
Mr. Porter: Mayor Humdinger, don't you need these treats?
Humdinger: Oh, right. *Mayor Humdinger then went back to get the treats from Mr. Porter, then continued to drive off. A transition of the usual emblem showed 6 of the pups having fun playing ball with each other*
Chase: Over to you Skye. *Chase passes the ball to Skye, who then flip kicked it back*
Skye: More like back at ya, Chase! *The ball is then passed to Chase who catches it and passes it over to Zuma*
Zuma: Bet you can't catch this one, Balloona X
Balloona X: Try me. *Zuma then kicked the ball towards Balloona with a bit of force. She then rolled to it and managed to get it with her belly*
Balloona X: Time to bounce back to the sender! *Balloona then bumped her side to the ball, and it headed back to Zuma. He managed to get the ball, but felt some recoil to it as well*
Chase: This is why you have to be careful challenging her to this stuff.
Zuma: Yup, that's fair.
Balloona X: Hehehehe
Skye: Heh, good thing we don't do a point system.
Balloona X: I know, I just like to see if they can handle the send backs
Zuma: Well it's strong, that's for sure. *The pups then continued playing. A transition of the usual emblem showed some people still taking pictures of them with the Chickaletta statue, but heard a loud noise in the distance*
Mayor Goodway: *she walk out of City Hall as she heard the noise* What was that, a jackhammer? *she look around for that noise* There's no construction scheduled for today. *Mayor Goodway then heard the noise coming from the forest* Come, Chickaletta. Let's get to the bottom of this. *Chickaletta clucked as they then went to check it out. Mayor Goodway went deep into the forest and was surprised to see Mayor Humdinger and his kittens carving up the mountain side with construction gear*
Humdinger: And make my top hat taller. It's the greatest, tallest hat ever!
Goodway: Mayor Humdinger, stop all of this immediately!
Humdinger: Ha! If you could have a statue of a chicken, I can have a Humdinger doozy carving of the world's greatest mayor! Me! Hahahahahaha! *The Rubble kitten, in a miniature rig similar to Rubble's, was clearing away some loose rocks, but soon found his rig on the edge and trying his best not to fall over as he meowed for help*
Goodway: Well, now you've got that, and a Humdinger doozy of a dozer problem! I'm calling Ryder. *A transition of the usual emblem showed the pups still playing as Ryder was watching from a top the Lookout. He then heard his pup pad ring, as he then answered to see Mayor Goodway*
Ryder: Hi Mayor Goodway, what's up?
Mayor Goodway: Ryder, Mayor Humdinger is ruining the hill nearby by carving his face into it! Worst of all, one of his kittens is stuck and in trouble on top of it!
Ryder: Don't worry Mayor, we got this. No hill is too tall, no pup is too small. *Ryder then pulls out the section of his pup pad and activates the button for the pup's tags to flash* Paw Patrol, to the Lookout!
All pups: Ryder need us! *The pups then rushed over to the Elevator as Marshall tripped on the ball and bumped into Balloona as they then rolled*
Balloona X and Marshall: Whoa!
*The two rolled into the elevator, knocking the other six down like bowling pins, accompanied by the sound.*
Marshall: Who earned that strike in Pup Bowling?
Balloona X: More like a Double Strike... *Formula looked at the scoreboard.*
Formula: Well, if that's the case, Loony and Marshall had a perfect 300 game.
Balloona X and Marshall: Score!
*they all shared a laugh as the elevator doors closed. It brought them up to their logo where it flashed momentarily before continuing up the Lookout with the pups in their uniforms. At the top floor, the pups all leaped out and lined up*
Chase: Paw Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir!
Ryder: Thanks for coming so quickly, pups. *The screen lowered behind him as the scenario played out.* Seems Mayor Humdinger started carving his face into one of the cliffs, and his bulldozing kitten is in trouble.
Formula: Those cliffs aren't too stable either on that side.
Ryder: So for this mission, I need... *he use his pad to select 2 tags* Rubble and Formula
Formula: Why me?
Ryder: I need you both to make a ramp so you can get the dozer down safely.
Formula: Shouldn't we try to get the kitten down though just to be safe though?
Ryder: That's why I'll also need... *Scrolls through to tap on Skye's tag icon* Skye. I need you to lower your line and safely bring the kitten down.
Skye: *barked* Let's take to the sky!
Ryder: I'll also need... *Scrolls through and taps on Balloona's tag icon* Balloona X. I need you to use your body to try and make sure that no falling rocks come crashing down from the hill and hurt anyone.
Balloona X: Time to bounce into action!
Formula: Well... I guess it's fine then, so I'm tuned up and tuned in!
Rubble: In that case, Rubble on the Double!
Ryder: Alright, Paw Patrol is on a roll!
*While Ryder went down his pole to the garage, Skye flipped onto the slide and went down. Balloona then rolled to the slide and rolled down. At the bottom, Skye landed in her puphouse as it changed into it's copter mode and flew off. Balloona then landed in her puphouse as it changed into it's tanker mode and drove off. The garage doors opened as Ryder got on his ATV and drove ahead as the other 4 pups followed him. A transition of the usual emblem showed both mayors worrying about the Rubble kitten as the team arrived*
Humdinger: Well, it's about time. Kittens, back to work. *the other 5 kittens meowed in a complaining tone as they walk off*
Mayor Goodway: Thank you for hurrying, Ryder.
Ryder: We'll have this mess solved with pretty quickly. Rubble and Formula, you know what to do here
Formula: On it Ryder. *Rubble and Formula then went it the base of the hill and began making the ramp up, as the Rubble kitten was watching* Hey Skye, I think we need you to get the kitten off while we're doing the ramp
Skye: I'm on it! *She flew her copter up to where the kitten was. She then lowered her hook with a basket at the end to the kitten. He then hopped off his rig and into the basket, but not before accidentally kicking the lever that made the rig move as it then rolled down the hill with some rocks following*
Rubble: Formula, heads up!
Formula: Huh? *He looked up, seeing the rocks before moving away. The rocks rolled to the base as the rig continued downward and both pups flinched before noticing that it was about the size of a toy and drove past them. Ryder stopped the rig with his foot and flipped the lever the other way*
Rubble: Well... that was a bit embarrassing.
Formula: Be glad you don't have a girl that watched that unfold. He tilted his head to Balloona X.
Ryder: Well, that's one issue taken care of though. But...
Humdinger: Thanks for the help Ryder, you alright kitten? *the kittens meowed at him* Excellent, back to work.
Formula: Crikey Humdinger! Did you not even see how much stone you've carved out?!
Humdinger: Yes... but I need to do a bit more to be done.
Rubble: Maybe it's best to stop there though... doesn't look very safe.
Humdinger: Don't be ridiculous, it's perfectly safe. Nothing can possibly go wrong with this. *Just as he said that, some of the kittens continued to chip away at the hill before a slight rock slide occurred at the side*
Balloona X: Huh? *She look*
Ryder: What is that? *They look and noticed the rock slide* Oh no! Balloona, stops those rocks, quick!
Balloona X: I'm on it! *Balloona hurried to the bottom of the rock slide as she quickly inflated herself to a large size. The rocks then bounced slightly off her body as they lost their momentum and stopped in front of her*
Formula: *sighed* Good girl, Loony. *they all then looked back at Mayor Humdinger* This is why it's too dangerous, you need to stop!
Humdinger: I see your point, but I think with all your safety features and worrying, I figured you would know risky.
Formula: Oy! I do know that!
Humdinger: Really now? I've got work to do, you roll along. And if you won't learn... *The Chase kitten dropped onto Formula, tugging on his collar tag so hard that it broke off, activating Formula's airbag as he kicked him hard.* You'll learn there!
Balloona X: Formy! *She deflated back down, grabbing his tag before getting into her truck and driving after him.*
Formula: Whoa! Loony!
Ryder: Mayor Humdinger!
Humdinger: What? It was just an accident...
Ryder: That was no accident.
Humdinger: Oh come now, he'll be fine. He's got that larger pup with him. And besides, I'm not going anywhere until my carving is completed. *He look up at his statue and saw something wrong* Now if you excuse me, I need to get the head fixed.
Ryder: Mayor Humdinger, that's not a good idea. *sigh* I better call in for backup, just in case
*Ryder pulls out his pud pad for a brief moment. A transition of Balloona's tag shows Balloona still in pursuit of Formula as she began to catch up*
Balloona X: Don't worry, Formy. I almost got you.
Formula: I'd stay away a bit Loony! My tag got broken, so I suspect my suit won't be easy now...
Balloona X: Don't worry, I got your tag so we can fix it, I just need to get you *barked* Claw! *the side of Balloona's pup pack opened up, as a claw came out*
Formula: Please, hurry! *Balloona X had her claw fire, but Formula's suit swelled up further, bouncing her claw back.*
Balloona X: Whoa! *She swerved a bit away form the claw, as it then retracted back into place* Ok, let's try that again. I just need to aim at your paw
Formula: If you can... my airbag must be stuck in the activated setting or something.
Balloona X: It's fine, I'll try to work through this. *She then carefully was aiming her claw* Steady... Steady... *She got a lock on and fired, but Formula's suit once again stopped it with another growth spurt.*
Formula: I really hope you have a plan B...
Balloona X: Don't worry Formy, I'll get ya! *She decided to drive a bit ahead of him, parking her truck, only to have him bounce off and into the river.* Uh... plan C then!
Formula: Please! *Formula's body was soon following the flow of the river with no control whatsoever*
Balloona X: I gotcha, don't worry! *She drove alongside as Formula looked at his still swelling suit, sighing.*
Formula: I definitely need to improve this system... one that doesn't have the air system keep going like this...
Balloona X: It's not that bad Formy. If I wasn't chasing after you, this would be a nice cuddle moment for us.
Formula: It's my suit that's huge, not my figure... *He wiggled his head a bit.*
Balloona X: I know, and I don't care. I just wanna snuggle with you.
Formula: Later... *His suit easily dwarfed any sizes the teams usual suits got to, his paws and head pressed against them deeply.*
Balloona X: Wait... your bionic paw has our airbag overrides! May I borrow it from you?
Formula: Yes, just... help me. *Formula managed to remove his bionic paw, then Balloona used her claw to catch it and bring it back to her*
Balloona X: Thanks. You look more like a literal silver blimp, but you are my silver blimp. *She held his paw, having a silver button pop out from the top and pressed it.* And there! *Soon enough, Formula's suit then stopped swelling as it then began to deflate slowly*
Formula: *sighed* Finally.
Balloona X: Aww... do you have to lose that all so soon? *She rolled him out of the river, back over to her truck.*
Formula: Well it's better then not being able to move and help.
Balloona X: For you maybe... *Just then they heard a loud cracking noise* What was that?!
Formula: Humdinger... let's move! *He got his paw back on and hopped into the tanker.*
Balloona X: Just hang on *Balloona then drove back to the hill as fast as she could. A transition of the usual emblem showed Mayor Humdinger trying to correct his statue's ears as the rest of the team showed up*
Chase: We're all here and ready, Ryder sir!
Ryder: Well, not fully ready. You six do know the plan, right?
Pups: Yeah!
Ryder: Good
Humdinger: *continued chiseling* Almost... And... Done! There, now your ears are as perfect as mine. *The statue then began to crack up on the sides a bit* No! No! No! No!
Ryder: Get ready pups.
Zuma: I don't know if we'll make it in time though at this rate.
Ryder: We have to try. *The statue's hat then began to sway a bit before it toppled over and began to roll in different pieces*
Humdinger: No! My precious statue's hat! *then he heard another creaking noise* Uh oh! *he started to climb up the stone head before it came off of the mountain and started to roll with Mayor Humdinger on top* Help!
Ryder: Alright pups, now! *The six all tugged on their collar tags, engaging their airbags. They all then barked, engaging the overinflated modes to be three times bigger than usual.*
Chase: Hold... *Ryder then moved out of the way from the pups, as the pieces got closer. The pups were holding their positions as the pieces then collided with the suits, but were bounced out of the way as the pieces continued to roll past them. The pups wiggled around to straighten up* It didn't work.
Ryder: Deactivate your Overinflated modes and let's follow these pieces
All pups: *barked* Deactivate Overinflated! *All of their tags did a bad buzzer noise*
Rocky: What's the deal?
Chase: I think our suits are stuck... *He looked down, seeing his tag slightly bent.* That's probably why, tag's damaged from the imapct.
Rubble: But then we can't stop those...
Ryder: You might not be able to, but we still got other pups who might... *He then pulled out his pup pad. Back at Balloona's Tanker, both of the pups tags flashed* Balloona, Formula, are you there?
Balloona X: I hear ya Ryder. I managed to get Formy back, but looks like his suit's gonna need some work following that kitten.
Formula: To be fair, the tag's were a slight oversight. I never took into consideration they'd be damaged like that since they're small targets...
Ryder: Well unfortunately we got bad news on our end
Balloona X: The pups have problems as well?
Ryder: Yeah. Mayor Humdinger's statue broke off a bit and some pieces rolled away. The team attempted to use their overinflation mode to stop them, but they got knocked out and their tags are damaged, now they are stuck in overinflation mode. We need you two get to town and stop those pieces before anything gets destroyed there
Formula: Well, looks like we'll have to get big then to stop it.
Balloona X: Be lucky even with the air in us, we're a bit heavier than the suits airbags.
Formula: Let's go!
*Balloona then turned her tanker around and quickly headed to town. A transition of Balloona's tag showed them arrived just in time as they soon saw the pieces rolling down in the distance*
Balloona X: Ok, time to get big!
Formula: Or better yet, time to get huge!
Balloona X: Am I sure Drift's not out? Not that I'm complaining, but... usually he's the one who gets huge.
Formula: Hey, you made me much more confident to use my abilities.
Balloona X: Ok then, let's do it
Formula: Pressure's on.
Balloona X: That's my line! *She gave him a kiss as the two inflated to the size of city hall, breaking the kiss.* Do love the little "super charge" method there at points.
Formula: Hehehe. Alright, get ready.
Balloona X: On it. *The two rolled upright to have their bellies be in front as the rocks made contact with them. There was minor recoil from the impact, but the rock bounced backwards a bit before falling flat on the sides*
Formula: Ohh... that felt a bit weird.
Balloona X: You get used to it *The smaller rock pieces bounced off easily, but the biggest one came up.* Here comes one more
Formula: *He look and see someone on top* Mayor Humdinger!?
Balloona X: I think we all knew he had a big head, but this takes the cake.
Formula: Stay close, we have to get this done. *The 2 pups moved closer together as the statue head was getting closer* Here it comes *The two held paws, having the giant stone head push hard against them, before it bounced out with a lot of force to the cliffside while Humdinger landed on top of the blown up pups.*
Balloona X: Are you ok Mayor Humdinger?
Humdinger: I suppose... thanks for helping at least.
Formula: We tried to warn you that it was dangerous.
Balloona X: But nooooo... you decided to ignore us and damage Formula's suit
Humdinger: It’s not damaged… his tag isn’t attached, so what?
Formula: So what?! Now I have to fix my suit, along with the others tags because of you!
Humdinger: Other?
Balloona X: Yeah. Let's show him, shall we?
Formula: Indeed, Loony. *He rolled a bit forward.*
Humdinger: Hey, what're you doing? *he started to get up and started to run on the bloated pups as they rolled*
Balloona X: Taking you to the team.
*Humdinger tried to keep his balance as they continued to roll back to the team. A transition of the usual emblem showed the blown up pups arriving back at the hill where they all saw the pups still in their Overinflated Mode.*
Chase: Whoa! You both are huge!
Formula: We're city hall sized, what do you expect with his big head? *He points up at Mayor Humdinger*
Humdinger: Hey, that head was perfect! But now without it, my statue is ruined.
Balloona X: Speaking of... where is the head? It should've landed by now. *They looked around for a while before hearing a whistling sound in the distance*
Formula: Here it comes.
Ryder: Look out! *Humdinger and Ryder took cover behind Balloona and Formula as the others rolled out of the way. The statue head then came crashing down on the ground and broke into many pieces. Some rolled down and hit the pups, but bounced off a bit*
Humdinger: *he looked* No, not my statue head!
Rubble: Well it does resemble you a bit…
Humdinger: How?
Formula: The bigger they are, the harder they fall.
Balloona X: Unless you’re us, Formy. *They giggled a bit as Balloona nuzzled Formula*
Humdinger: Ohh. Now my statue is really ruined!
Ryder: Well, we can help fix that up...
Humdinger: You will?!
Ryder: Of course... after we get these two deflated again, and the rest of the team fixed up.
Humdinger: Ok then...
Formula: We better get started, Loony.
Balloona X: Aww... fine. *She kissed him, transferring the air from him into her as her tail wagged.* I'll be fine, you do your thing.
Formula: You sure?
Balloona X: I'm fine. I'm just holding the air till after for some fun, hehe.
Formula: What kind of fun stuff will you do as a double the size of city hall balloon pup?
Balloona X: Hehehe, you'll see when you finish.
Formula: ok then... *He went to his truck, looking through some parts before feeling a minor pain creep up while looking.*
Formula: Ugh. That stings.
Balloona X: Is something wrong?
Ryder: Are you ok?
Formula: Uh... yeah. I'm fine. *He lowered his ears a bit, ignoring the pain to the best of his abilities. A transition with his tag showed he finished the new tags up on a little setup.* And there, finished!
Ryder: Great.
Zuma: Good work, dude. Think we can return now?
Skye: Can you at least save me for last? I mean... just to make sure, and all.
Formula: I suppose I could.
Skye: Thanks Formy!
Formula: No prob. *He came out from his setup, showing his new tag on, but also his belly looking a bit red.*
Balloona X: Formy, you alright? You look a bit... sore there.
Formula: Huh? *He looks at his belly for moment to see* Oh... It's nothing. I'm fine, really. *He tried to make a reassuring smile with some wincing*
Ryder: Formula, you may want to rest up, and I'm actually serious.
Formula: I'm fine Ryder. *He went to each pup, replacing their damaged tags with the new ones, allowing their suits to deflate.* Alright, set there... now for Skye.
Ryder: Formula, I mean it. You need to rest.
Balloona X: Please, Formy.
Formula: Let me finish here, ok? *He took off Skye's tag, putting the new one on and resetting her system.* There...
Balloona X: Formy, come here... please.
Formula: Ok then. *He stepped over, wincing more with his sore belly as Balloona rolled down, licking his nose twice, causing him to freeze up with a blush.*
Balloona X: Sorry Formy, but you need to ease up now with that sore tum of yours. *She inhaled, kissing his before blowing all the air into him, with a bit extra as well.* There you go, Formy
Formula: Loony!
Balloona X: Sorry, but you need some relaxing bits now. *She softly rubbed his belly, being the size of three city halls.* Pups, I need a little help here.
Chase: Just give us a minute.
Balloona X: Ok... just don't take too long *she continue rubbing Formula's belly*
Humdinger: Well... looks like the kittens and I will be going. Come along, kitties. We'll find a much better cliff to put my carving into! *The kittens meowed for "no" as they run up to Formula*
Balloona X: Hey! What're you kittens up to? Trying to cause more trouble to my Formloon?
*The kittens all shook their head as they also helped in rubbing his belly*
Humdinger: What you doing kitties?
Ryder: I guess after what they have done to Formula and see him hurt from your statue head, they want to help him
Balloona X: Aww! Thanks kitties.
Humdinger: I don't believe this at all...
Rubble: I can, I always knew those wittle kitties had a soft side.
Skye: I wanna get in on this too...
Marshall: The rubbing of Formula or being rubbed as a big ball?
Skye: Uh... *She shook her head.* None of that's important.
Zuma: Then let's go help out.
Chase: Alright then. *All 6 pups walk up to Formula and started rubbing his belly*
Balloona X: Doesn't this feel nice Formy?
Formula: G-Guys... come on. *His tail wagged in delight, the feeling making him smile.*
Balloona X: There we go, there's that smile
Humdinger: Um, excuse me! What about my statue head?
Balloona X: Wait your turn! Formy needs us right now.
Humdinger: Seriously? He's just a balloon pup... *Balloona quickly looked back at Humdinger, giving him a death glare*
Balloona X: I said, "Wait, your turn"! One word, and I will sit!
Humdinger: Fine...
Balloona X: Besides, he's not just A balloon pup...
Pups: He's OUR balloon pup!
Ryder: Hehehe, yes he is. *Ryder also joined in on the belly rubbing*
Formula: G-Guys... stop! Y-You're making me blush now!
Balloona X: It is true though, Formy.
Formula: T-Thanks guys... *They continued to rub his belly until the sore was slowly going away*
Balloona X: There ya go... no more sore redness, just cute and puffy gray belly. If you're ever feeling stressed or need a good rub for your aching belly, just yelp for help!
Formula: Alright, I'll consider it.
Humdinger: Great, now that he's all better, now... *Balloona looked back at Humdinger*
Rocky: Well, let's get to it.
Rubble: Hold on... It actually looks kind of nice as it is. *Everyone looked at the carving again to see that the heads of the kittens remained. The kittens all meowed in appreciate of it*
Humdinger: But what about me, I should be up there too! *The kittens all looked at him, nodding in agreement before shifting forward a bit, causing Formula to roll over him.*
Formula: Hey, kittens! Easy there!
Balloona X: Hey, what are you doing with my Formy, kittens?
Humdinger: Take it easy kitties. Let's just talk about this... *The kittens rolled Formula forward again, making him roll over the mayor to quiet him. Mumbling* Get off of me!
Formula: Honestly, you kind of had this coming to you.
Balloona X: I think those kittens may like you though Formy… how to tell though? *The kittens then began to purr as they were nuzzling Formula a bit*
Formula: H-Hey! *He started laughing a bit.* That tickles!
Balloona X: I guess Formula's not only a cute balloon pup, but he's also a "kitten" magnet
Rubble: Do hope they behavior a bit better after all this when he’s around though…
Chase: Only time will tell. *His nose twitched as he sneezed.* Allergies…
Skye: It's really cute seeing those kitties with Formula. I'm a little jealous. *The kittens rolled Formula a bit, just to bring Skye in on their cuddling nuzzle.* Whoa!?
Chase: Guess they’ll listen to Formula a bit or now. Try it out.
Formula: Hmm… Tabby, hop onto Skye’s head. *The Rubble kitten then did what was told and hopped into her head*
Skye: Whoa, little one
Formula: Looks like I do have that touch…
Humdinger: *mumbling* Hey! They are my kittens, not yours!
Formula: Well, they like me better.
Humdinger: *muffled* Unreal… *then Formula got an idea*
Formula: Loony, can you roll me down so I can talk to the kittens close up and does anyone have a noise cancelling headphones for Humdinget? This is private
Rocky: I think I might have something in my truck. *He rush over to his truck as he rummaged through the back a bit before pulling out a pair of headphones* These should work.
Formula: They should. *He felt Balloona rolling him, rolling him off Humdinger.* Thank you Loony.
Humdinger: Finally, now then... *Rocky quickly went to Humdinger and placed the headphones over his ears as he soon lost his sense of hearing*
Rocky: Make it quick, Form. *Formula started to whisper to the kittens about something as he signaled Ryder*
Ryder: Yes Formula? *Formula whispering to him, Ryder nodded and gave Formula something as the lab gave it to the kittens*
*The kittens nodded as Humdinger removed the headphones.*
Humdinger: Kitties, treats if you come back now! *Formula wink at the kittens as the kittens ran over to Humdinger* Seems your charm is no match for bribes. Until next time, Paw Patrol. *He loaded the kittens into their carrier as he got on board and rode off.*
Formula: Oh how little he knows...
Rubble: Say, Formula, what were you saying to Ryder and the kittens anyway?
Formula: Just... something regarding him. Now, to deflate back down.
Balloona X: Not so fast...
Formula: What?
Balloona X: I want my cuddle... or do I need to bring back the puff-zles and make you much, much bigger?
Formula: *sighed* Ok, ok, fine. Go for the cuddles.
Balloona X: Awww... fine. *She latched onto his belly, rubbing her head against it.* I will get those puff-zles later Formy, watch your tail...
Formula: I know, Balloona X. I know... *A transition with Formula's emblem saw it later in the night, being guided with a blindfold by the kittens.* Ok, you got me out here... what's the deal though? *The Rocky kitten then removed the blindfold as Formula saw the hill carving, with his face added in the middle of it. The kittens then leaned in close to him for some cuddles*
Formula: Aww... you kittens might be some close friends of mine soon. *Formula didn't notice that the Rocky kitten then got a hold of his tag and gave it a tug. Soon enough, Formula's suit inflated to the normal size as the kittens latched onto him like a yarn ball and purred* Guess once mischievous, always mischievous... *He sighed calmly, smiling at the six new allies he potentially has in development.*
The End
