My post will be ready at some point tomorrow night and we shall move on. I

My post will be ready at some point tomorrow night and we shall move on. I
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Methinks yon badgers need to go forth and do something of a devious nature in order to procure the piece of writing for which we are waiting from Meinolf
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*high fives Meinolf*
Writing with you is fun.![]()
Spoiler: big ups and shout outs
Huzzah!
Now we just need to get revenge on some pesky little mobster badgers. I might just have to send the junior mint league against them rascals.

I am reworking my post a bit and it will be up within an hour. Prolly won't take that long though. I am not going to advance time to the next day, instead just picking up from where y'all are at right now. It's still not night and thanks to Enigma's post giving me an idea, I can make something happen right now.
I am going to write this is part narrative and then from the perspective of my character. I will finish my CS either tonite or tomorrow.
And, let me say, nice round of posting guys.
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"What's that thumping from the back?" Toothpick demanded.
"Uh, boss, it's that gurl...?"
"What gurl?"
"In the bag, boss?"
"You mean the one the boss sent us out to find has been in our trunk the entire time?!? What numbskull left her in there?"
"You did, boss?"
"WHAT?!?"
"Uh, I mean I did, boss!"
"Shark, pull over!"
"Here boss?" Shark yelped.
"What's wrong with here?"
"Gurl Scouts."
"Gurl Scouts? You're afraid of some pint-sized gurls selling cookies?"
"You betcha! Them gurls don't play nice!" They passed a table on a corner. Two small girls in uniform were behind the table with boxes of cookies and a cash box. On each corner stood an older girl in uniform sporting a pink Thompson machine gun.
"Yeah, what they got?"
"A pink panzer."
"A what?"
"Boss, it's a really big armored car with a really big gun."
"It ain't bigger than my Thompson!"
"Bigger boss."
There was a long silence, then Toothpick leaned forward. "Get us to the boss, boys."
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I think the offer sounds genuine and we should take up the woman on her offer rather than spend the next few hours before darkness trying to find a safe place to tie up and spend the night. My character is still damp from fighting the frogs and wants a fire and something that isn't waterlogged to eat.
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Feel free to ask her any questions that you want to
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Anybody? Anybody? Bueller? Badger?
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