[h1]Dizzy[/h1]
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Dizzy's grin flipped for a bit as Krieg's screaming had startled her. She jumped back a ways, arching her chassis like a cat, before returning to her usual bell-shaped grin and flexing back out. "Oh!" Dizzy exclaimed, upon comprehending (albeit in a somewhat skewed manner) Krieg's answer. "Is that some sort of heavy-death-metal album?" she asked sweetly, her moony eyes wide with curiosity.

Donkey Kong stared at Krieg in horror, his jaw dropping open and his eyes bugging out.

Dizzy turned her head towards Donkey Kong, noting his expression of mortification. "I guess he just doesn't like metal," she presumed, her mouth flipping upside-down again and her left eyelid lowering. The cement mixer then seated herself upon the ground, placing the rear of her chassis upon the grass and looking up to watch Twilight Sparkle flutter about, occasionally glancing expectantly back at the others for their answers.

[h1]Donkey Kong[/h1]
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Donkey Kong decided to ignore the psycho for a bit and return to the topic that everybody seemed to have at hand: the consumption of food. And apes are always good on good eats.

On the subject of the cement mixer's question, Donkey Kong would just have to give a bongo demonstration. Now if only he had a good set of bongos, then he could [i]jam.[/i]

A banana would only sate Donkey Kong for so long; the gorilla patted his stomach and heard it rumble. Those spices did smell quite tasty.

Donkey Kong saluted Wreck-Gar and gave him an awkward grin before sliding down the Autobot's chassis and slamming on the ground.

He then lumbered into the train-car hut and thumped his hand on the counter. "Banana," he grunted, meaning "Something tasty that involved banana."

Donkey Kong turned his head over and gaped at Wario, who had quite rudely barged in and demanded all the food in the restaurant. DK sighed. Some people never change. The gorilla tapped on Wario's shoulder and grunted in annoyance.