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Ash refused to let up his strikes, only until he could figure out what she said between the ridiculously mezmorizing laughs and giggly sounds she did.

"Now exactly why should I give ya any sort of mercy, when you tried to threaten to take my crown, miss Som Som? Gimme a reason why ya deseeeervee it...or else, you'll force me to continue."

Ashton kept his limbs firmly lodged on her sides, towering over her, the whimsical and mischievious glow evident in his eyes.
She only had a fear factor that needed to be pushed, so he bagan the well-known countdown.

"Five...four...threeeee....two..."

Mother Nature forbid she let the hippie get down to one.