

Lola was infuriated by this man as she told him off. But your stupid friend got in way." Needles said as he carefully stroked his machete. And since I noticed your made out of candy, I thought maybe you could be a special ingredient for my Ice cream. "I was getting kinda tired of using the same ingredients, I decided to take the creative route and do something different for once.

Or as he commonly was known as Sweet Tooth. This was the infamous serial killer, Needles Cane. The sound of a creepy music box that would be played in a horror film plagued the Clown's ears as she turned her head to face a giant and seemingly weaponized Ice cream truck! Lola gulped in fear as the driver stepped out of the vehicle, revealing himself to be a big bulky man wearing only white pants with red polka dots, boots, a clown mask with a hungry look in it's eyes, holding a giant rusty machete, and a head that was set ablaze. Lola Pop nearly fell over as she jolted up to see Twintelle in the building, out cold. "LOLA, LOOK OUT!" Twintelle shouted as she pushed her out of the way with her hair as the clown head exploded, causing Twintelle to fly and crash into a building. But then once it got close, she released it was an incoming missile in the shape of a clown head!

Unfortunately for the two, The peace and calmness wouldn't last as Twintelle noticed an object coming from the distance.Īt first, she couldn't tell what it was. "I must say, this is quite the sight." Twintelle replied, enjoying the vacation despite the fact she lost to Lola during their last match, but still managed to be good friends. "Oh, how I enjoy night strolls in Paris!~" Lola Pop said in upmost glee as she jumped among the shinning lights. Two such strange yet rather popular characters were walking on the crowd, an olive skinned brit with enormous pig tails and a strange Clown woman with hair and arms for candy. The lights on the Eiffel Tower were shinning as bright as they could, the sun was setting, and cars were driving among the streets. It was a calming night within the robust streets of Paris.
