Princess Terrett turned to Lemonâs friends. âYou two, I admire your dedication to this dead weight. But if you help him, and he fails the challenge, you suffer the same fate as he does. I am giving you a way out though, you can choose not to support your feline idiot and when he dies, escape unscathed.â
Froggy shook her head. âIt wouldnât be the same without Lemon, and we canât just abandon him when he needs us most! Weâre a trio, and you canât split us up!â
âAll this for a ripped skirt,â Nightshade muttered.
Lemon could not have agreed more.
Princess Terrett grabbed Lemon by the collar and plonked him near one goal of the school football pitch. In front of the other football goal, snarling, was the dreaded Monster of the Summative Assessments.
Its eyes were as red as a broken red pen that bled ink all over a piece of red card and its armour was hard, made of years and years of summative work papier-mùchéd together.
The beast stretched its neck to the sky and roared deafeningly. Princess Terrett announced the rules:
âIf you can leave the school, you win and your debt is officially paid off. If not, well⊠my SA monster will have some fun with you.â
âThe way she said that feels very ominous!â Froggy squeaked.
Suddenly and without warning, the monster charged. The heroes (plus Lemon) dodged, and the monster rammed into the football goal with such force its horns got stuck in the net. The heroes (plus Lemon) took this opportunity to run for the school gate.
Then, they heard a primal roar from behind them. The Summative Assessment monster had broken loose and was chasing them again!
âIâll go distract it!â Froggy screams as she hops toward the monster. âItâs the only way we can escape!â
She kicks gravel at the SA monster, enraging it. The monster charges at her full-pelt as she quickly hops towards a building labeled âNatatoriumâ.
Meanwhile, Lemon and Nightshade had, to their dismay, found Princess Terrett had put barbed wire on top of the fence and the metal gate had been welded together. It would not budge.
Nightshade kicked it. âNasty cheating woman,â she commented angrily. She thought back at the force when the SA monster collided with the football net.
âI have an idea, but you wonât like it.â
Froggy had just managed to get into the middle of the swimming pool and decided to take a breather.
âAfter all, the monsterâs armour is made of paper,â she thought. âIt will melt in the water.â
Then, to her horror, the monster started wading into the pool after her! Froggy regretted making it so angry. She swam to the far end of the pool, cornered. She did, however, notice the beastâs armour was melting off it. She was hopeful her sacrifice would help her friends escape, when a pool noodle came flying through the air and bonked the SA monsterâs head.
âLemon!â Froggy gasped. Subconsciously, she was wondering how Lemon had thrown so perfectly when usually, he could try and throw a basketball on the ground and miss.
The SA monster, so enraged it was practically boiling, tried to charge at Lemon. The effect was rather spoiled by how the dissolved paper in the water was slowing it down, but that bought Froggy and Lemon enough time to exit the Natatorium and try to find Nightshade.
âSo, why didnât you leave?â Froggy asked.
âThe gates were closed.â Lemon replied.
They ran quickly to the gate where Nightshade was. She had moved to a part of the fence.
âLemon! Froggy!â She yelled. âStand in front of the fence and wait for the monster to charge! Move at the last second!â
The others moved into place. Lemon was silently questioning the safety of the situation, but reminded himself it was his fault anyway so he shouldnât complain about Nightshadeâs plan.
With a crash and a roar (and a splat from wet papier-mùché) the SA monster came into view. It stopped and stared at them, seething with fury.
It moved back a few meters, scraped its hind legs and charged.
âNOW!â Nightshade screamed, jumping out of the way.
The others did the same. The part of the fence they had been standing in front of was a weak spot. The SA monster burst straight through and got stuck in the barbed wire. Without its armour, the barbed wire cut deep wounds in the monsterâs flesh. It howled and lay down, defeated.
It then only took a minute to climb over the wreckage and escape Princess Terrettâs school. They didnât wait for Princess Terrett, they just went back to their home.
Lemon lay down on the sofa. âIâm not moving in forty years!â He declared.