The Wonderbolts decide to play a game of truth or dare, and decide to let their friends tell them what to do and give them dares and questions!
Join in!
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MF: Yeah, when's the baby due?
FF: Couple of months.
It'll be a while before I actually do something involved with the baby since I seriously just started the Blazefoot book, so hold on tight.
HW: I'm so excited for you! *nudges Surprise* Won't this be so cool?!
S: Yeah, Spitfire get's to be an aunt.
SF: WHAT?!
B: Don't you know that we're expecting?
SF: I'm the one who told you.
B: Then you should know that YOUR GOING TO BE AN AUNT!!!!!!!!!!
SF: Right..
RD: Please let me and K'eyush babysit if you two aren't there.
FF: Thure.
WC: Wait, Flatfoot why are you even here? Shouldn't you be on maternity leave?
FS: Yeah, I'm sure Salsa wouldn't want you to hurt her children.
FF: Thhut up. Thaltha nearly got me to thtay home, but we had a chat with Thpitfire and thhe thaid I could thit back and watch until I can take part again.
SF: Yup, can you wait for me?
MF: Are you getting more tea?
SF: Yeah.
MF: Stop drinking tea.
S: She's right, you drink to much tea.
SF: I'm addicted already.
SC: At least she isn't addicted to drugs.
SF: Yeah...WAIT WHAT?!
SZ: RUN CLIPPER RUN!!
GG: You shouldn't have said that.
MF: TAKE HIS WARNING AND RUN BOY, RUN!
RD: We don't joke about that kind of things around here, Clipper, we're a family friendly society.
SC: I'm sorry, okay?
SF & MF: You should be.
VT: Can we please focus on Flatfoot and Salsa?
WC: Didn't we already answer the question?
VT: Oh yeah...sorry don't listen to me, I don't know what I'm talking about.
LS: Haha.
TL: Let's move on, shall we?
BAH: When did Spitfire put you in charge?
SF: I didn't.
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