How had Cade been roped into this? Suddenly, on the floating pedestal that they stood on, he'd seemed to have forgotten. Arms crossed and eye narrowed, his attention was mainly focused on the young lad who had dunked him earlier that day: mint frost .

Oh, right: a 'great sport that required skill, dexterity, and bravery'... that's what he'd been told, wasn't it? He should have realized the man was subtly eyeing his rear the whole time he'd gone with his spiel. Cade hadn't realized what the 'sport' actually entailed until he was up to the proverbial bat.

But now he was here, surrounded by a crowd that the man knew he'd bring in, challenging the so-called 'champion'. With a sigh, he uncrosses his arms and carefully steps forward. "Let's get this over with..."

He stumbles shortly thereafter, though, and does his best to make it seem like an intended action with his, well... rear.

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🍑 butt power: 151/151

BUTTS + mint frost

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The young lad comes back to him with a passionate cry, though the impact of his buttocks is hardly felt. With a deep sigh, the kind a conservative working father makes when he sees his grown son in Hatsune Miku cosplay, Cade pushes mint frost back and readies his next move. "This is ridiculous. I'm ending it now." He states.

And, with a slight charge, he attempts to deliver a roundhouse booty bump... failing miserably and nearing falling over the edge instead.

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BUTTS + mint frost

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