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The heavy footfalls of the chasing mechs echoed throughout the narrow hallways as alarms blared all around her. She chanced a look behind, and saw the arm-mounted cannon of the first in line beginning to charge. A corner quickly approached up ahead. Darting around it, she jabbed a finger to the communication device mounted on her ear. “Guys, you’ve gotta get me outta here, quick!” she pleaded into her headset, just as an energy beam fired high and wide, crashing into the wall behind her. “The bots are too fast, I can’t shake them!”
“We’re trying, Sally, but the whole place is locked down now!” came the exasperated reply, with a faint buzz of distortion weaving itself into the transmission. “We’re trying to hack into the building’s network again, but they’ve changed their encryption now they know someone’s here.”
“Just hurry!” the princess implored, looking behind once more to see another mech appearing from a junction and merging with the rest of those in pursuit. “Why the hell did you leave me behind?!”
“Well the rest of us got through the conduits no problem!” the fuzzy voice retorted. “It’s not our fault your butt was too big!”
Sally growled into the microphone. The mission had been going so smoothly as well, encountering little resistance on the way in, locating the control room, and swiftly sabotaging the main terminal. However, the conduits were the most direct route out of the base, and also without surveillance, so the others would file in while Sally completed the hack, and after a few minutes, she would be the last one down.
Rather, she would have been, if Acorn genetics hadn’t conspired to give her the biggest backside in all the kingdom. The princess couldn’t even hope to squeeze her gigantic rear end into the tiny tunnel, and in her efforts to find an alternative route, she had been spotted on the security cameras, and now she was running for her life. Her legs pumped as hard as they could, her fat thighs brushed heavily against one another as she went, and her giant glutes bounced and smacked together with every step.
“You’re the ones who chose the conduits, I didn’t choose the size of my butt!” Sally told them, sprinting right at an intersection to avoid another energy blast. “Hurry up already, there’s more of them coming!”
“Ooh, I’m Sally Acorn, I’m trying to escape from Eggman’s facility, but I’m dummy thicc and the clap of my ass cheeks keeps alerting the SWATbots-”
“SHUT UP AND FIND ME A WAY OUT!!!” she screamed into the communicator, another three mechs arriving to join the chasing pack.
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