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Chapter 8 by hambo hambo

Can our hapless heroines keep their cool?

Who could, when faced with such an unimaginable terror?

Victoria screams like a... well, girl and starts running around in terror.

"GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!" She wails as she blindly runs into the tree holding the beehive and then falls over.

That causes the tree to shake, and the hive to dangle precipitously, like a figurative Sword of Damocles, above her head.

"Look out!" Hilda screams as she instinctively rushes towards her charge and heroically tries to save her.

Of course, this is dense, wooded terrain, and poor Hilda is too focused on Victoria to see the exposed tree root in front of her.

The mighty, metal knight first stumbles, and then falls flat on her face on top of Victoria.

"Get off me you stupid cow!" Victoria whines as she futilely hits Hilda's breast plate with her tiny fists.

Hilda groans in a daze as Victoria pushes with all her might, eventually succeeding in getting the heavier woman off of her... by rolling Hilda off of her... and into the tree with the bee hive.

Oh dear. Does it fall? Will they escape?

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