Chalice the Malice
Chalice the Malice
"I'm coming to get you!!" Chalice giggled. Her and the boys were running around Inkwell isle in the garden. Granted, they were supposed to help the vegetables troop with gardening, but they may have gotten a little distracted. They didn't mind, though. They were kids after all! As Moe-tato says, "They're kids. They won't be kids forever. Let them have their fun." Psycarrot was planting down some cucumbers, Moe was picking out ripe tomatoes and Weepy was watering his personal petunia garden. Moe looked at the kids and smiled. "Heh, hey Weepy. Let me see that hose." Weepy gave the hose to Moe with no hesitation, Moe planting his thumb on the nozzle, the length of the water increasing and spraying the youngsters. Mugman screamed and giggled, hiding behind a stump, but Cuphead dodged the water successfully. "Haha you can't catch me!" Cuphead stuck his tong is out before getting sprayed. "Gah! Cold!! No fair!" "All's fair in garden and war," Moe let off a smirk. His gaze went to Chalice, who gasped and ran into the bountiful vegetable garden, near the pumpkins. Moe inched his way towards her, hose in hand. "D-don't be too rough...!" Weepy let out in a soft whimper. "Oh please, I won't hurt them...!" Moe replied, taking hold of a huge leaf. "I'm just... gonna... spray!!" Moe let the water run after lifting the leaf, but saw Chalice wasn't underneath. He frowned, looking around until he felt two small hands wiggle up and down his potato body sides. "Aaaaeeeeek!!" He heard Chalice's giggle. "Ch-Chahahalice!" "Hmmmm~?" she teasingly answered to her name, digging her fingers into the hallow pits under his arms. Moe squealed, squeezing his arms to his sides, dropping the hose. Weepy quickly turned off the water so that the soil wouldn't, well, soil. "Stahahahahap!" Moe squirmed around like a worm on a rainy day, his fists clutched together. "Aww but you're so much fun to tickle!!" She reached his belly, making him squeak. How did she know all of his ticklish spots...!? It was like she knew them easily. "Maybe if you said the magic password, I'd let you go!" "P-Pleeheeheease!" he desperately hollered. "Hmm nah I changed it." "What!? Whehehehen!?" "Just now!" Mugman peered from his hiding place and smiled. Chalice was always so playful, but he knew something about her. Somehow, she knew EVERYONE'S tickle extremely ticklish spots! Cagney's petals, Baroness Von Bon Bon's slim sides, Djimmi's torso, even the Devil! But she kept that to herself in case of emergencies. Speaking of extremely ticklish spots, Chalice glanced at Moe and nodded, tracing her fingers up and down his back. He screamed with absolute ticklish agony, mouth open with the widest smile Psycarrot and Weepy EVER saw! "I didn't know he could smile that big..." Psycarrot let out a snicker. "P-PREHEHETTY PLEEHEEHEEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I'M BEHEHEHEHEGGING!!!!" Chalice smiled and stopped, Moe giggling and flinching, his vulnerable back lingering with phantom tickles. Psycarrot laughed, clapping his hands. "Quite a show to put on Moe!" "Oh don't worry!" Chalice giggled, wiggling her fingers at the tall carrot. "You're next...!" All afternoon, there were not only flowers, fruits, and vegetables growing in that garden, but laughter and good times, hosting Chalice the Malice! Although, her special ability remained a secret to all...