VV4, 72 - Sweet Vs. Savory
Sweet Dream looked down at the skyscraper from her candy castle, the structure almost mocking in how pristine it looked compared the everywhere outside. Figures that she’d get stuck with the absolute annoyance of good guy Dextra.
“Can’t even have the decency of coming out to meet us,” she said.
And their jawbreaker cannons weren’t working either. The base had some kind of defense shield built into it. All her sugary shots broke against the surface like glass shattering on the pavement.
“Right,” she turned to her group of invaders. “Sitting pretty isn’t working so we’re going in!”
The group cheered.
“Now hold the phone!” she roared back. “This here is the good counterpart of Dextra. As in, the woman you don’t f*ck with!”
She glared at the group to show how serious she was. They nodded back.
“That means,” she continued. “We should expect traps, and lots of them. Not to mention minions and a general sense of unfairness all around.”
She stepped forward. “So! Here’s what we’re going to do! First off! We’re touching down on the roof! Second! Everyone goes together! Think of it like a giant raid, got it?”