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Chapter #6
Fire Ball chooses her tool.
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The perky redhead strode into the tickle armory, looking over the tools. Cassie smiled, she was going to have fun with this match. She would win, of course, but she was determined to reduce her opponent into a giggling mess. Taking a moment to run a hand through her hair, she smiled as she posed in front of a nearby mirror.
"What to bring...oh yes!"
Picking up a tool, she jumped up in joy. It was a favorite of hers; a pink ribbon that could reach out and grab her victim. Twirling the handle, she strode onto the match. She looked at her opponent, and blew her a kiss.
At the bell, Cassie did her tried and true technique. She started running around the arena, flaunting her curves.
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