>>5628732“Judges, it’s your turn now!” Mr. Excitement tries to move things along.
Ambition-P and Wozart share a look before digging in…
“I-It’s a blessing!” The composer drops his fork to cry of joy. “Pardon me… The ebullience this plate brought to my heart is absolutely sublime! Heavenly, I say!”
“Does that mean the challenger gets your vote?” Mr. Excitement wonders.
“Absolutely! Very well done, you two! My deepest respects!” Amadeus Wozart won’t ever lie! You and Kata high-five!
“T-T-Traitor! You lied to me! You said my meal was the very best! This is an absolute travesty!” Gerard grits his teeth.
“Well, Herr Luther, you should’ve done better.” Amadeus is absolutely brutal!
Now this leaves things to the final judge, who has been surprisingly silent, perhaps because she’s cleaning what’s left of her plate. She puts it down without saying a word.
“It’s… It’s… It’s…. <span class="mu-s">IT’S THE B(LU)EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEST!!!!!!!!!</span>” Ambition-P’s hair slowly turns blue the longer she continues yelling! She’s a Blueberry once again!
“What in the world…?” Vivienne is confused by what’s happening to her.
“N-No… you have to be kidding…” Gerard turns pale.
“S-She hasn’t given her vote yet!” Helmaer tries to calm his partner in crime down.
“I’m positively voting for the man and the woman of my dreams!” Debbie doesn’t hesitate to tell them they’re fucked!
“Okay, we’re fucked now.” Helmaer shrugs.
<span class="mu-s">You’ve won! You’ve won the cooking duel! You obliterated Gerard at his own game!</span>
“Then it’s settled, our winners—”
“NOT EVEN ONE MORE WORD!” Gerard interrupts Mr. Excitement’s speech! He grabbed a very large spoon to point aggressively at people. “A REVOLTING CAKE WON THIS CONTEST?! WHAT DO YOU PEOPLE KNOW ABOUT THE REFINED CULINARY ARTS? YOU CLASSLESS WORMS!”
“Herr Luther, you invited me he—”
“<span class="mu-s">I SAID QUIET!</span>” Gerard Luther is absolutely beside himself.
“No! Mr. Luther. It has to be said. A mere cake took you down!” Fiora jumps from her stand to the floor with you all.
“T-The witch with revolting fashion taste?! W-Who invited you here?!” Gerard is truly dumbfounded.
“You did.” Fiora deadpans. Amelia and Odetta keep watching from up there in the gallery.
“STOP SAYING THAT!” Gerard doesn’t want to hear that as he aggressively points with his large spoon!
