"Okay, so what do we do now? We can't get anything out of him like this!"
"Well, if we keep pushing him around the stuff should come off right? Hopefully?"
"I say we rub ourselves all over him until it all comes off!"
"Then we'll be all slippery, stupid."
As they do this Emerald starts to feel the friction ever so slightly on his belly. He turns onto his back, but it's only a matter of time, and soon the wasps figure that out. When he finally stops slidding he attempts to get to his hooves, but he is pinned down by the group of wasps.
"Alrighty! Now, down to business." the one he thinks is Annie says, licking her lips.
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