Sick 'em

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Belovedpotatoe : Sally, I dare you to beat Masky up. Masky I dare you to let Sally beat you up.
Masky: *throws Toby off of him*
Ticci Toby: Sorry. I kinda got carried away..
Masky: KINDA?! *punches Toby*
Sally: Ladies ladies. It's Sally's turn. *Strangles Masky*
Hoodie: Quick. Before you die, who do you love more. Me or Toby?
Masky: After that fatass beat me up, you. *chokes*
Ticci Toby: hey don't call me fat.
Masky: *rolls over and sits on Sally*
Sally: Hey get off me! Your not thin either!
Radioface:No, no Masky. Remember. The reader dares you to let Sally beat you up.
Masky: When did you get here?
Radioface:Nevermind that. Sally, sick 'em!
Sally: *stabs Masky in the back*
Laughing Jill: Woah woah woah! She said beat him up not stab him!
Masky: Don't worry. I'm in Stab-le condition.
Laughing Jill: *facepalm*

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