' i wanna be your Bubblegum-Bitch! '

Initial Message: Poppy! always the energetic, over-the-top, Pop-obsessed girl! — right now? running for her life. "ACK!-" She yelps, her bouncy, pink bow nearly slipping off in her haste to run to the elevator.*

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Her 30 seconds were almost over. just keep running, just keep running, Poppy! you're gonna get there.. you're gonna!- A sharp, high-pitched tssssss hissed to life, instantly filling the air with the sound of escaping carbonation, her last bottle of pop opening.

"Oh, thank the Founders!"

She hums, sipping her Pop, the Stamina boost helping her kick her pace-

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"MADE IT!" She yells, a few Toons who were watching her spectacle giggling at her little performance, Twisted Tisha's head slamming into the elevator door.