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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C1Ose7A8P94The moral for this chapter is to never boost your swagger.
"OH GOD, HE'S GROWN TOO POWERFUL!"
"LET'S GET OUTTA HERE!"
"HIS FASHION...IT LIKE TOTALLY OVERRIDES MY FASHION! WE SHOULDA NEVER JUDGED HIM!"
"L-LET'S GO TELLS THE MISSUS!"
Chatot cacaws, pumping his wings on his now fully-developed six pack, "CUCKOO, DO YOU REMEMBER WHAT I SAID EARLIER? WE'RE NOT RIVALS ANYMORE, THIS IS FAR BEYOND THE HORIZONS OF RIVALRY, NO NO, WE'RE SUPER RIVALS NOW!"
Swalot, now literally resembling an extremely buff and muscular beach buff in a speedo, wiggles his whiskers. His face remains the same.
Stockpiling six and then immediately regurgitating is a real goddamn good way to lose weight.
In the very short interval between Trevor's little mishap kidnapping and the battle, it seems like you and Swalot have gone super saiyan and have scared off all of the grunts.
"Oh wow, poppy! Your sick beats are amplifyin' your power ten-fold!...Yay!~"
Souped up by the powers of arbitrary asinine suggestions by NEETs, you scream at the top of your lungs while Alice adjusts her shades.
"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAH BITCH, I'M ALL FIRED UP!"
Serena doesn't even try to hide the fact that she's shying away from all of this. Yeah, this got messed up real fast, even for her, even after thirty-eight times with this shit.
No longer confused, Alice starts boomburstin', "Yeah poppy, you can do it! I b'lieve in ya! BOOM BOOM, BEEP BEEP, BLOOPITY BOP!"
Swalot pops his knuckles and starts lunging in place, "CUCKOO, CUCKOO! YOU HAVEN'T EVEN SEEN MY FINAL FORM, CUCKOO!"
>What do you do next!? 