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[b][u]Cuttersbury: Drych Lake Spa – Hot Springs[/u][/b]

"Exsqueeze me, comin' through!" From behind Gramps and Jett came little Trixie charging in. Tau had lingered behind a bit too much for her liking; he was fast, true enough, but she was in a rush, so even being a foot behind her was a foot too late, and she ended up dragging him along with her. Because she was a superhero and superheroes did that.

But now the duo were faced with a set of doors, one clearly marked for each gender. Trixie cupped her chin, narrowed eyes darting back and forth between the two doors. "Coulda sworn the scream was a girl's," she muttered, "but, but mister, you can't go into the [i]girls[/i] side. Hmm. Hmmm." Then she lifted her finger to the sky. Her face shined with brilliance, as brilliant as the sun itself. What a swell idea she had come up with! "So let's go through this side!"

Trixie dashed right into the males' section, letting go of Tau's hand halfway through the room. The floors were slippery, so it was bad enough they were practically running on ice. Thankfully that didn't last long, and she found her way outside soon enough - where the four boys were enjoying the steaming hot spa.

The prankster whipped out her guns, twirled them, and held them in the air. "All right, everybody! This is a stick up! ... ... wait, wait no, that sounds like I'm trying to rob you." She looked back to the door, where she had left Tau further inside. "That's not what you say when you rescue people, right?" She turned back to the spa. "I mean! Who needs help, cuz I'm here to help you! ... oh!" Almost dishearteningly, she lowered her guns. Nobody seemed to be attacked or bleeding. Just a bunch of naked guys in the pool. Nothing interesting here.

"Hahaha... I guess no one needs help, right? Just... testing my heroism and how fast I can run and stuff."

Her ears perked up for a moment. There, over in some dark spot far away! She could've sworn she heard a girly "ooh la la" emanating from nearby. "...what was that." Trixie glanced around for a moment, sniffing the air for anything peculiar. In case someone was... someone was spying... or plotting evil schemes while the Pride was most vulnerable: without their armor [i]or[/i] weapons! "Eh. It's probably nothing."