Chapter 11

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Poppy and Branch looked around the area where the large dome was. Apparently, there was a lot more going on there than around the city. Maybe this was where they had the most parties?

Poppy: Whoa...

Tiny: Music to my ears!

Barb: I hate this place...

Spruce: Oh yeah! This looks like the perfect place for a BroZone tour!

Branch: Guys, focus!

Barb: Whatever you say, captain party pooper!

Branch sighed and rolled his eyes.

Poppy: Uh guys...? We've got company.

Poppy pointed at the entrance of the large dome, there were security guards and loud music playing from the interior. Sounded like quite the party...very inviting.

Branch: Oh great...just what we needed, a group of tough guys blocking the entrance.
Now what?

Clay: No worries, Bitty B, I got this!

Clay put on his sunglasses and walked up to the security guards.

Branch: Oh great...now what's he doing?

The guards glared at Clay in suspense.

Clay: 'Sup, fellas?

?: Name.

Clay: Name's Clay, businessman in Putt Putt Village, boyband performer, I'm sure you've heard of me. It'd be a shame if you didn't.

One of the guards looked at a list.

?: Nope, not on the list.

Clay: What?! You can't be serious! Someone pinch me, I've gotta be dreaming!

?: Listen, pal, not on the list, not getting in! Adios!

Clay: Oh, I see how this is gonna be. Keeping me and my buddies out here while my girlfriend's in there waiting for us! She's worried sick and she's been waiting for hours!

?: Did you say...girlfriend?

Barb: This is painful to watch...

John Dory: Sure hope he knows what he's doing...

Tiny: Ooh, I gotta get a load of this!

Tiny took a video camera out of his hair and started recording.

Clay: Yeah, my girlfriend can vouch for moi, she's royal, you know.

?: R-Royal?!

Clay: Yeah, and she can buy this whole place and have it demolished if she found out what you creeps have been doing with her boyfriend and his pals!

?: Uh...

?: G-Go right in!

Clay: Yes!!! I-I mean, pleasure doing business with you, gentlemen.

Branch: ...What did I just witness?

Spruce: What has that body snatcher done with the real Clay?

Poppy: OUTTA MY WAY!!!!!!!

Poppy sprinted towards the entrance shoving the security guards to the ground.

Branch: Poppy, wait!

Everyone else followed from behind.

Tiny: Oh, we're running now?!
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Poppy: I'm coming, Viva!!!!!

Branch: Poppy, stop!

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