Tiggles was writing in their journal while they had a note in hand. Tiggles was very nervous and sweating.
Tiggles: Diary Entry 1.Its been day 296 since I had my last battle with Soda.Its been so long that I can remember who won, or who lost.I got a letter in the mail today. I haven't read it, but I decided to open it now. When I opened the letter it was...Soda. She wanted to meet up. She wanted to have another battle. I thought, why go through all of this trouble again? We caused to much damage because of our massive cheeks causing earthquakes where we twerked. I accepted anyway.I have to admit, I have been practicing my skills for a while now.Oh well, let's just prepare for the battle. And I hope my cheeks don't clap so loud they destroy cities like last time. I'm so scared, but i'm doing this for the twerking gods and goddesses sake. Wish me luck..
When Tiggles was done writing, she heard a loud crash come from one of her windows. She heard the voice of her biggest enemy. "Come here, Tiggling Timpson Hamilton The Third!..." Soda said in sinister voice. "Oh no, i wasn't prepared, but its time. i cant turn back now,i cant run. I have to do it. Please, anyone, help me.." Tiggles whispered to themselves.
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Twerknited.
HumorSoda and her friends were twerking as a joke, but they never knew what a little dance could lead to.
