Ricky vs Nate [Inaugural Gut Punching Match]

Ricky grinned wide as he slowly rolled his knuckles along the fox's abs. "better tighten up foxy! oh wait. you already are!" after his little tease, he began hammering away at those abs, infrequent, but hard and solid.

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Diary of the Dark Sister

ab day 2 i hate her. i hate her. i hate her. how dare she banish me! she mistreated me, for all those centuries.

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Blue: Chapter 7

~~ab~~ the following day ~~ab~~ clyde sat down nervously. he didn't like to be away from white but red had called an emergency meeting. as soon as everyone had taken their seats, red began.

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Blue: Chapter 20

~~ab~~ red sat down at his desk a few days later, staring at vio's autopsy report. the poor rabbit had worked for three days straight on this, and red had insisted he take a break. he went over the details once more in his mind.

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Blue: Chapter 10

~~ab~~ red sighed as he headed to his bedroom, going over all that he had learned about the bunnies' mission.

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Blue: Chapter 14

~~ab~~ red grinned to himself. just a few more minutes and revenge would be his. he'd showed them what happened when you messed with him. he'd make them pay.

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Blue: Chapter 9

~~ab~~ clyde shivered slightly as the three crawled through the very vent that gold had crawled through a week prior.

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Ricky vs Ray [3-round boxing spar]

The hook sent him stumbling sideways a bit, and he tried to throw a jab to counter, but ended up getting nailed with that hard slug to the abs.

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Blue: Chapter 6

~~ab~~ that night ~~ab~~ freddy grinned as the sleeping pills he'd snuck into red's dinner took effect. he watched as his brother's head slowly dropped to the desk, and red fell asleep.

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Blue: Chapter 18

~~ab~~ pink frowned as she looked down at the fox, who was sleeping once more. she'd never had a case like this before, and she wasn't sure if she was handling it correctly.

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Blue: Chapter 19

~~ab~~ red sat in his office and groaned, resting his head against it. he was more than just tired. it had taken forever to convince brown that cassiel would be fine.

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