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Mechanid Antics~!

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Mechanid Antics~!

Dusty smirked as he eyed Sparky, making his way down to where Chug worked with Dottie on weekdays. The Fill ‘N’ Fly was busy that day, which was a good sign. They were unaware of what he had planned.

Snickering, he grabbed some toilet paper in his hands and began to run towards Skipper’s hanger. The World War II veteran was out for a quick flight, so no one was there at the moment, which was perfect for what he had schemed.

Skidding to a stop, the air racer eyed the Fill ‘N’ Fly warily, but no one came out. Grinning, Dusty took to the air and began to fly around, letting out the TP as he looped around Skipper’s hanger.

Once his hanger was decorated sufficiently, Dusty then grabbed some red paint and began to ‘redo’ the paint job. The ex-crop duster went nuts with the red paint before he turned and observed his handiwork.

‘Hmm…Needs something more…’ He mused before he caught sight of Leadbottom’s home. At once, an even eviler idea crossed his mind. Why mess with Skipper’s hanger when he could really mess with Leadbottom’s?!

A quick wash of the paint off Skipper’s hanger was all he needed to do to clean it off. Removing the TP was easy as well. Flying around Leadbottom’s hanger, Dusty TP’d his home with at least three different packs before he looked to the red paint with a smirk.

Repainting Leadbottom’s home was easy enough, but as he observed his handiwork, Dusty noted something seemed to be missing.

‘What could I use next…?’ Dusty mused before he saw some white paint. Looking back at Skipper’s hanger, he had a crazy idea cross his mind. Why not leave a calling card?

Grabbing said white paint, Dusty flew over to Leadbottom’s hanger and began to get to work on his additional idea. This would scare Leadbottom…

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Sparky hummed a small tune as he began to walk back to Skipper’s hanger, only to see something off. There were small streaks of red paint on it. Looking back, he saw Dusty hovering in the air and waved to him.

Dusty saw this and smiled, hovering back down to greet him. “Hey, Sparky!” He exclaimed as Sparky just folded his arms.

“What have you been up to?” He asked as Dusty smiled sheepishly.

The embarrassed look on his face was enough to make the ex-medic sigh. “I thought so…”

“I couldn’t help it.” Dusty replied sheepishly. “Besides, I cleaned it up.”

“Yeah, but not enough.” Sparky reminded him. “Skipper will be pissed.”

“Not as pissed as Leadbottom will be when I’m done with his place.” Dusty remarked with a snicker.

Sparky blinked in confusion before he looked behind the air racer. His eyes went wide and his mouth dropped open at the sight before him. “W-what?! Dusty! What have you done?!”

“Ehehe…” Dusty rubbed the back of his neck with a slightly sheepish smile.

Sparky eyed him warily. “No wonder the Wrenches like you. You’ve got an evil streak.”

“Blame my family.” Dusty admitted.

Behind Dusty sat Leadbottom’s hanger, covered in TP, red paint, and a big, white Jolly Wrenches logo on the area above the main entrance. In big white letters read the message ‘Long live the Wrenches!’ as well.

Red stripes covered parts of the sides of the hanger, with TP all over it otherwise, including the main entrance. And what was most shocking was the fact that Dusty had taken Leadbottom’s Vitaminamulch stash and spread it all over the hanger’s sides and front as well.

“Leadbottom will be pissed.” Sparky noted as Dusty smirked.

“As I said, blame my family.”

The two of them burst out laughing as they left.

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Leadbottom returned from his job that night, unaware of what was going on. He hummed his song to himself as he entered his hanger, not even seeing the TP in front of the entrance, at least until he felt it.

Running out of his hanger and taking to the air, the crop-duster was shocked to see the red paint, the message, the white Jolly Wrenches logo, the TP, and his Vitaminamulch all over the sides and front.

“Wh-wha?! WHO DID THIS?!” Leadbottom screamed, but no one came forward. In his hanger, Skipper rolled his eyes with a smirk. He had seen Dusty’s work, and while he wasn’t too happy about it, it did show that Dusty could in fact get creative in many ways. Plus, Leadbottom did deserve some payback for spiking his drink with alcohol so that he wound up drunk…
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OhmyGod I was dying XD. This is HILARIOUS!!!