The Bet (continued)

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by liltoffeecoffee

by liltoffeecoffee

Skeppy

He wipes the sweat from his forehead, and dusts off his shoulders before teleporting back to the glass frame. Fixing his hair, Skeppy smiles and rolls up his sleeves past his elbows. He closes his eyes, and waits for the next drop.

"All I need is 19 more. Then he has no excuse, he has to see me," he thinks to himself.

He opens his eyes, and sees Bad across the map once again. His heart beats faster and he's reignited for the next match.

"How ya feeling bad? Cause I don't know if I'm psychic, but I see a ~flight~ in your future," he taunts as the glass frame drops.

Skeppy lands on his feet, one hand on the ground. He uses it to push himself forward, sprinting to his first chest. Once again clasping the ender pearl in his hand, he chucks it immediately in Bad's direction. (Not before twirling it on his finger like a basketball however.)

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Bad

Too shaken up from the last match, Bad barely hears Skeppy's taunts as he leans his back against the glass. He sighs

Suddenly, Bad drops and feels his chest for the imaginary sword pierce. "Ugh... I can't let that happen again." His fur stands straight up, and he tries to catch his breath before realizing... he's been standing there for 2 minutes. Where was Skeppy?

"Skeeeepppppy?" Bad calls out, terrified but curious.

"Any last words?" Bad feels is presence behind him, and barely has enough time to turn around before the arrow lands directly in his nose.

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Skeppy

"YOU WERE BLUSHING WHEN YOU TURNED AROUND." Skeppy yells as he is wooshed back up to the glass frame.

"I WAS NOT. I WASN'T I WASN'T!" Bad calls back banging on the glass desperately. Not even his fur can conceal the red heat emanating from his cheeks.

Once again, the glass drops, but instead of rampaging after one another, they rush towards each other.

"YES YOU WERE AND YOU KNOW IT." Skepp says, folding his arms and looking away triumphantly.

"UGH COME ONNNN DON'T MAKE THIS INTO WHAT IT'S NOT." Bad stomps and makes a large thud in the ground, big enough to make Skeppy slightly hop off the ground as he does.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT?" Skeppy snickers and looks directly into Bad's eyes.

"IDK WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY THAT," Bad squeezes his eyes shut, and throws his arms back in a tizzy.

After going back and forth after some time, Skeppy watches as Bad walks off the platform, completely flustered. He notes that Bad opted to avoid using his wings to save himself, and instead in a plank-like-fashion, arms crossed, plummeted to another doom.