>>20665199https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q02RUvi1Z4Q"Muchaaaaachaaachaaaa..." you whisper in your best imitation of the icy lackey. It surprisingly works.
Johnny blinks, "Can't argue with that, we should offer it up for bid! That's way better than just simply putting up on eBay--now we'll have run-of-the-mill, down-on-their-luck depressed trainers bidding the big bucks to get a piece of our apple pie!"
"Muchachachachacha!"
"Muchachachacha indubitably!"
Just then, a loud ding-donging rings in the attention of everyone in the vineyard. An abnormal Shellder flies overhead while ringing a portable doorbell.
"Attention attention auctioneers!" the clam exclaims in an obnoxiously high-pitched tone, "Get ready, get ready! Bid bid bid, sell sell sell, win BIG BIG BIG! Thousands of auctioneers! FEW BIG WINNERS! ARTIFACTS FROM AROOOOOOOOOOUND THE WOOOOORLD!~ And everything in-between! OOOOODLE DOODLE DOOOOO!~"
Johnny tips his edgy cowboy hat, "Ahhh, hear that? It's that time again, Chewie. Let's hope that the next bidder we go up against /isn't/ cheapskate who offers their own clothes in a battle.."
"Muchachachachacha!"
"Right, that is, unless they're braindead and forget to empty their pockets. In which case, everyone here should be naked!"
They share a laugh, unaware of Korrina's presence right behind them.
A) Korrina goes bonkers.
B) Nonononono, hold her back, tell her it's not worth it!
C) "Dude, that Shellder just now was flying.."
