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[Closed] Never Bet Against A Sure Thing
Jun. 7th, 2016 01:16 pmIt was a stupid idea, but Sonic had felt so confident. He had trained so hard, he'd gotten so much stronger, he was sure that he'd finally be able to land a hit on Saitama this time! Just one hit, that was all he needed, but in the allotted five minute time frame, Saitama had managed to dodge and deflect every single kick, every knife, and every swing of his sword.
And now, all because Speed of Sound Sonic had to get cocky and try to sweeten the deal, he was stuck as Saitama's servant for the rest of the day.
"Is the French Maid costume really necessary, Saitama?" he asks, peeking out of the bathroom. Sure, his legs looked great in the stockings, but all the frills and the corset made it a little hard to move. Why did Saitama even have this thing?
And now, all because Speed of Sound Sonic had to get cocky and try to sweeten the deal, he was stuck as Saitama's servant for the rest of the day.
"Is the French Maid costume really necessary, Saitama?" he asks, peeking out of the bathroom. Sure, his legs looked great in the stockings, but all the frills and the corset made it a little hard to move. Why did Saitama even have this thing?
