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Sugar –Slack was prancing his way up centre stage while trying to look manly which massively failed and made him look like he had a terrible itch. The crowd didn`t cheer, didn`t clap or even make a noise. There were only two people appreciating the new king… the sisters who were standing either side of the royal throne. Sugar-slack pounced up onto the throne and made himself comfy much to Vanellope`s disapproval. Then like the brat he is, he snapped his fingers in Vanellope`s direction “ Girl! Crown Now!” He ordered. Vanellope stood still shocked by this hooligan. Again he snapped his fingers and ordered the crown , He expressed more ignorance this time. Vanellope stumbled slowly and nervously to the winner. She sighed. It was in the rules that this guy had to be crowned. She took a while using the same pace as she approached feeling slightly intimidated. Then Sugar-slack crossed the line. He took out his trust knife and pointed it at Vanellope`s throat as he held her hair so she couldn`t run. “I said. Crown NOW!” He spat at her violently. She clenched her eyes shut with fear and tried to scream but just couldn`t. Members of the crowd stood up with intention of stopping the madness but were quickly intercepted by the sisters who threatened that their brother wouldn`t think twice to keep ending the girls life! Digi sat down among the crowd and watched. He wanted to do something but… He couldn`t bear the thought of seeing Vanellope get killed even once! Crona`s voice roared with rage as he stomped towards Sugar-Slack. The sisters , who despite their before shown defensive attitude turned cowardly and hid behind their brother. Crona stopped in front of the commotion and for a few moments stared the blackness boy down. Digi could see from where he sat that Crona, Being around 6ft was using his height to scare the racer and it was working. Sugar-Slack made a wine as Crona clenched his hand on his arm and dug his thumb into a pressure point. He released his grip and the former president dropped and ran behind her boyfriend. Crona came closer to the throne now knowing his girl was free. Then a gasp ebbed over the audience as the sound of metal going through flesh echoed. Crona looked up, His face clenched in pain. In a mental reaction, Sugar slack had sent the knife into Crona’s chest. Digi clenched his claws into a fist but didn`t go up onto the stage.. Crona was still moving as usual. Characters in the crowd looked away as Crona slowly pulled out the knife, making a squelching noise as it left. Crona seemed mildly unchanged as if the knife hadn`t hurt but by the amount of blood coming from the wound it looked pretty deep. This was Crona`s determination to defending, This was his duty as a knight! He had been badly injured but that didn`t matter to him. Toughs who watched Crona as he slammed the bloody knife into the throne could feel inspiration to becoming stronger rein through them! It was strange that such a gross happening carried such a positive influence!

Crona clenched his hands over the boys t-shirt and lifted him up. It seemed to hurt him as he reached for his trusty knife, He was about to grab it when a blade of light knocked it into the distance. The crowd separated as the knife slammed down into the dirt of the courtyard somewhere in between them. Crona lifted the sour racer further into the sky and pointed his light blade at his throat. `Role reversal, sweet!` Digi thought as he watched Crona take control of the situation. Crona deactivated the light blade and threw Sugar-slack down behind him. Sugar-Slack began to try to crawl away, limping with aches and sores. Crona watched his weakened opponent before speaking, “YOU… Didn`t win!, You don`t even deserve the crown you rotten based piece of trash!”. Sugar-Slack rolled onto his back before painfully getting back up. “What do you mean! I came first… I won!”. Crona shook his head, “No you didn`t if I may redirect you to the rules he said pointing at the big screen as a video clip played back from when Vanellope explained the rules. The recording spoke ““One! Racers must only use kart-equip weaponry, No blasters or knives that are hand held! Two, No royal shall race. So that means…” . Digi closed his eyes and nodded upon hearing this. Remembering that final race, Sugar-Slack had used Liquoresh, his pet… which was not a kart-equip weapon! He had cheated… But didn`t that mean. He opened his eyes as he realised. Everyone was staring at him… Now this was awkward! Looking forward Digi realised why. He was stood in a spotlight with Crona pointing at him. “Stay still buddy” Crona ordered as a orange glow illuminated Digi as well as Crona’s control module. Before he knew it he had been teleported onto the stage. In a flash Crona had lifted his arm into the air with his own and was shouting “I present the real winner and Prince for the next week … Digi-Tal Teku!”. The crowd broke into a cheer again but this time happier than ever. From behind it all the blackness trio snuck off like snakes in tall grass. Part way through the cheer Crona came back to reality and collapsed… Vanellope ordered everyone to take a break after all that just happened and instructed the cameras to cut to adverts, leaving the TV viewers ever so more confused!

During the break Vanellope and some of the more medical aware racers stood by to help Crona stop the bleed which despite the minutes of constant rambling over highly detailed medical procedures ended with a simple compression bandage. During the whole process, Digi stood by his friend. The in the distance, using his sensitive hearing, Digi heard the knife being picked up. He exited the small crowd and saw the three sour racers. They hadn`t seen him so Digi crept slightly closer and listened in to their bitter conversation. The most damaging sentence came from the leader, Sugar-Slack. “That’s it I know we came here to fetch Lico but after all that rubbish and obvious unfair biased crud, if he puts up any kind of fight…” He pretended to cut his throat with the knife, The sisters snickered as together they walked away to their karts! Digi gulped. No guesses for where they were going! Digi`s initial reaction was to take chase but then remembering something else he ran to Vanellope and picked her out of the crowd. She was not happy about being pulled away from her suffering boyfriend but after hearing about Lico and How the Blackness would kill him , She forgave Digi and together they ran behind the curtains and into the main code room. Digi held the rope and guided Vanellope as she found Lico`s code and added it. She exited looking a little upset. “Whats up?” Digi asked bending over to look at her face. “I couldn`t add it directly so I had to link him to Swizzles code, so basically.. their code brothers… like you and Gloyd!”She replied. Digi smiled “That’s great. That is a brilliant decision” He applauded Vanellope`s thinking which seemed to perk her up a bit more. Together they ran back to the stage where the crowd had re-grouped and Crona stood mighty and tall wearing the bandage over his wound. Vanellope tugged on Crona`s jacket and he bent down so she could whisper something in his ear. He nodded as she left. Then clapping to get everyone’s attention Crona took over. The cameras went back to live feed. “Ok guys and girls” He announced, “Vanellope has had to go off on some royal business to get some hooligans! So im here to continue this”. Taffyta spoke out in the crowd “Finally”. She seemed to expect that everyone was going to cheer because she turned major embarrassed after. Crona chuckled and continued, “So if Prince Digi may take his place?” He politely asked as Digi got into place! Crona opened the file data base and got the two files ready, “ By the power given by Vanellope, I pronounce you sir… Prince of sugar rush for the next week”. The crowd once again erupted into cheering as a weird light engulfed digi. The light faded and the cheering became more intense. Digi now wore more royally suited clothes with a cape and the ordinary patterned which had a neon glow to it. In the crowd ,Jewel made a small hmm-ing noise, “Not bad” She mouthed. Digi checked himself over for a few minutes majorly impressed with the clothe set. He sat in his throne and looked at Crona who kneeled onto one knee as traditional for a knight. Digi spoke trying ,and failing, to sound royal ,“ well I guess first wish as the prince is for my princess… Bubble come up on stage babe~” The spot light shone down on the aqua racer as she found herself being shoved forward by Jubileena who laughed as she did so. She ended up sitting in the throne next to Digi`s, she lent over and whispered to him, “I wont have to wear royal clothes will i… I hate toughs things”. Digi nodded and stopped Crona from forcing Bubbles code to change. The kingdom fell into a humble reunion under a new leadership for a bit… This was way better than having any sour racer as a king!

That night at the celebration party, Bubble and Digi got their first ever spotlight dance together as they elegantly pranced and danced , joined by everyone. Another happy ending, Just what life should be… don’t you agree?

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Sugar –Slack was prancing his way up centre stage while trying to look manly which massively failed and made him look like he had a terrible itch. The crowd didn`t cheer, didn`t clap or even make a noise. There were only two people appreciating the new king… the sisters who were standing either side of the royal throne. Sugar-slack pounced up onto the throne and made himself comfy much to Vanellope`s disapproval. Then like the brat he is, he snapped his fingers in Vanellope`s direction “ Girl! Crown Now!” He ordered. Vanellope stood still shocked by this hooligan. Again he snapped his fingers and ordered the crown , He expressed more ignorance this time. Vanellope stumbled slowly and nervously to the winner. She sighed. It was in the rules that this guy had to be crowned. She took a while using the same pace as she approached feeling slightly intimidated. Then Sugar-slack crossed the line. He took out his trust knife and pointed it at Vanellope`s throat as he held her hair so she couldn`t run. “I said. Crown NOW!” He spat at her violently. She clenched her eyes shut with fear and tried to scream but just couldn`t. Members of the crowd stood up with intention of stopping the madness but were quickly intercepted by the sisters who threatened that their brother wouldn`t think twice to keep ending the girls life! Digi sat down among the crowd and watched. He wanted to do something but… He couldn`t bear the thought of seeing Vanellope get killed even once! Crona`s voice roared with rage as he stomped towards Sugar-Slack. The sisters , who despite their before shown defensive attitude turned cowardly and hid behind their brother. Crona stopped in front of the commotion and for a few moments stared the blackness boy down. Digi could see from where he sat that Crona, Being around 6ft was using his height to scare the racer and it was working. Sugar-Slack made a wine as Crona clenched his hand on his arm and dug his thumb into a pressure point. He released his grip and the former president dropped and ran behind her boyfriend. Crona came closer to the throne now knowing his girl was free. Then a gasp ebbed over the audience as the sound of metal going through flesh echoed. Crona looked up, His face clenched in pain. In a mental reaction, Sugar slack had sent the knife into Crona’s chest. Digi clenched his claws into a fist but didn`t go up onto the stage.. Crona was still moving as usual. Characters in the crowd looked away as Crona slowly pulled out the knife, making a squelching noise as it left. Crona seemed mildly unchanged as if the knife hadn`t hurt but by the amount of blood coming from the wound it looked pretty deep. This was Crona`s determination to defending, This was his duty as a knight! He had been badly injured but that didn`t matter to him. Toughs who watched Crona as he slammed the bloody knife into the throne could feel inspiration to becoming stronger rein through them! It was strange that such a gross happening carried such a positive influence!

Crona clenched his hands over the boys t-shirt and lifted him up. It seemed to hurt him as he reached for his trusty knife, He was about to grab it when a blade of light knocked it into the distance. The crowd separated as the knife slammed down into the dirt of the courtyard somewhere in between them. Crona lifted the sour racer further into the sky and pointed his light blade at his throat. `Role reversal, sweet!` Digi thought as he watched Crona take control of the situation. Crona deactivated the light blade and threw Sugar-slack down behind him. Sugar-Slack began to try to crawl away, limping with aches and sores. Crona watched his weakened opponent before speaking, “YOU… Didn`t win!, You don`t even deserve the crown you rotten based piece of trash!”. Sugar-Slack rolled onto his back before painfully getting back up. “What do you mean! I came first… I won!”. Crona shook his head, “No you didn`t if I may redirect you to the rules he said pointing at the big screen as a video clip played back from when Vanellope explained the rules. The recording spoke ““One! Racers must only use kart-equip weaponry, No blasters or knives that are hand held! Two, No royal shall race. So that means…” . Digi closed his eyes and nodded upon hearing this. Remembering that final race, Sugar-Slack had used Liquoresh, his pet… which was not a kart-equip weapon! He had cheated… But didn`t that mean. He opened his eyes as he realised. Everyone was staring at him… Now this was awkward! Looking forward Digi realised why. He was stood in a spotlight with Crona pointing at him. “Stay still buddy” Crona ordered as a orange glow illuminated Digi as well as Crona’s control module. Before he knew it he had been teleported onto the stage. In a flash Crona had lifted his arm into the air with his own and was shouting “I present the real winner and Prince for the next week … Digi-Tal Teku!”. The crowd broke into a cheer again but this time happier than ever. From behind it all the blackness trio snuck off like snakes in tall grass. Part way through the cheer Crona came back to reality and collapsed… Vanellope ordered everyone to take a break after all that just happened and instructed the cameras to cut to adverts, leaving the TV viewers ever so more confused!

During the break Vanellope and some of the more medical aware racers stood by to help Crona stop the bleed which despite the minutes of constant rambling over highly detailed medical procedures ended with a simple compression bandage. During the whole process, Digi stood by his friend. The in the distance, using his sensitive hearing, Digi heard the knife being picked up. He exited the small crowd and saw the three sour racers. They hadn`t seen him so Digi crept slightly closer and listened in to their bitter conversation. The most damaging sentence came from the leader, Sugar-Slack. “That’s it I know we came here to fetch Lico but after all that rubbish and obvious unfair biased crud, if he puts up any kind of fight…” He pretended to cut his throat with the knife, The sisters snickered as together they walked away to their karts! Digi gulped. No guesses for where they were going! Digi`s initial reaction was to take chase but then remembering something else he ran to Vanellope and picked her out of the crowd. She was not happy about being pulled away from her suffering boyfriend but after hearing about Lico and How the Blackness would kill him , She forgave Digi and together they ran behind the curtains and into the main code room. Digi held the rope and guided Vanellope as she found Lico`s code and added it. She exited looking a little upset. “Whats up?” Digi asked bending over to look at her face. “I couldn`t add it directly so I had to link him to Swizzles code, so basically.. their code brothers… like you and Gloyd!”She replied. Digi smiled “That’s great. That is a brilliant decision” He applauded Vanellope`s thinking which seemed to perk her up a bit more. Together they ran back to the stage where the crowd had re-grouped and Crona stood mighty and tall wearing the bandage over his wound. Vanellope tugged on Crona`s jacket and he bent down so she could whisper something in his ear. He nodded as she left. Then clapping to get everyone’s attention Crona took over. The cameras went back to live feed. “Ok guys and girls” He announced, “Vanellope has had to go off on some royal business to get some hooligans! So im here to continue this”. Taffyta spoke out in the crowd “Finally”. She seemed to expect that everyone was going to cheer because she turned major embarrassed after. Crona chuckled and continued, “So if Prince Digi may take his place?” He politely asked as Digi got into place! Crona opened the file data base and got the two files ready, “ By the power given by Vanellope, I pronounce you sir… Prince of sugar rush for the next week”. The crowd once again erupted into cheering as a weird light engulfed digi. The light faded and the cheering became more intense. Digi now wore more royally suited clothes with a cape and the ordinary patterned which had a neon glow to it. In the crowd ,Jewel made a small hmm-ing noise, “Not bad” She mouthed. Digi checked himself over for a few minutes majorly impressed with the clothe set. He sat in his throne and looked at Crona who kneeled onto one knee as traditional for a knight. Digi spoke trying ,and failing, to sound royal ,“ well I guess first wish as the prince is for my princess… Bubble come up on stage babe~” The spot light shone down on the aqua racer as she found herself being shoved forward by Jubileena who laughed as she did so. She ended up sitting in the throne next to Digi`s, she lent over and whispered to him, “I wont have to wear royal clothes will i… I hate toughs things”. Digi nodded and stopped Crona from forcing Bubbles code to change. The kingdom fell into a humble reunion under a new leadership for a bit… This was way better than having any sour racer as a king!

That night at the celebration party, Bubble and Digi got their first ever spotlight dance together as they elegantly pranced and danced , joined by everyone. Another happy ending, Just what life should be… don’t you agree?