Face the Music

As I continued running, music began to play over loudspeaker, and I was suddenly ambushed by a large crowd surrounding me. But to my surprise, they hardly paid me much notice. They were all too focused on moving to the beat in choreography. I was trapped in the middle of a flash mob.

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Event Card - Dance-Off Challenge

A flash mob spontaneously breaks out, and you’re caught in the middle.

Challenge Difficulty: Medium

Failed: Lose 2DP as you only managed to make a fool out of yourself in front of the mob

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With my path blocked from all sides, I tried to follow the steps of the dancers in an attempt to blend in. However, thanks to what I can assume was several weeks of practice, they had all moved like a well oiled machine, so I was left visibly playing catch-up. Not only that, but the choreography incorporated a lot of hand movements, which my handcuffs prevented me from imitating, and without a way of stopping my breasts from bouncing every which way, I didn't want to match their fast pace. As such, my dance moves only consisted of awkward hip swaying, out of sync shimmying, half-hearted twirling, and some shoulder shrugs.

At one point, I got daring enough to try some twerking, but I soon realized that I had been mistaken when I thought the flash mob hadn't noticed me, but rather they were making an active effort to ignore me, letting out the odd stifled giggle at my expense. Somehow, the idea that I was a mere distraction - little more than a strange inconvenience - to these people, stung harder than if they had been ogling my tits. After that, my dancing devolved into little more than frustrated and angry stomping, as I waited for the mob to disperse.

When the music eventually finished, and the dancers game to a halt, I shamefully slinked away as the crowd's attention was focused on applauding the flash mob's performance. As I ran, I heard a few of the dancers behind finally burst out into uproarious laughter, no doubt regarding my piss poor performance.