Truth or Dare with the Dragonets of Destiny and The Jade Winglet

JUMP AROUND! (D.O.D.)*

Air/Joy/Seashell: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Nightflyer: Oh no.

Rainkeeper: What are they saying? I still can't hear after last time. 

*players appear*

Peril: What method of crazed torture will be inflicted today?

Air: None!

Joy: Today is going to be nothing but fun!

Tsunami: Fun for who?

Seashell: You'll see. *snaps talons*

*everyone is teleported to a trampoline park*

Air: Go on, have fun!

Starflight: Wait...there's nothing we HAVE to do?

Nightflyer: Nope! Just have fun.

Sunny: Yessssssss. *drinks like 16 Icees*

Sunny: LET'S GO BOUNCING!!!

Clay: Oh no. Sunny! 

*one hour later*

Peril: *bouncing silently on the one fireproof trampoline*

Clay: *bouncing around Peril, occasionally kissing her as he jumps*

Sunny: *literally bouncing off of the trampoline walls, never once touching the ground*

Glory: *fighting Deathbringer in a foam pit*

Fatespeaker: *laughing and bouncing everywhere*

Starflight: *sitting at a table reading*

Tsunami: *glaring as she stands on a trampoline*

Riptide: *bouncing around Tsunami*

Seashell: *competing against Rainkeeper and Joy to see who can bounce to the ceiling first*

Nightflyer: *is stuck in a basketball hoop*

Air: *practically high on Icee syrup, attempting to shoot a basket while Nightflyer is still in the hoop*

Joy: *hits the ceiling, idea sparks* YOU GUYS!!! WE NEED TO SING A SONG AS WE JUMP!!!!!

Air: I KNOW ONE!!!!

Air: PACK IT UP PACK IT IN!!!

Seashell: LET ME BEGIN! I CAME TO WIN!!

Joy: BATTLE ME THAT'S A SIN!!

Tsunami: I WON'T TEAR THE SACK UP, PUNK YOU BETTER BACK UP

Riptide: TRY AND PLAY THE ROLE AND THE WHOLE CREW'LL ACT UP!

Sunny: GET UP STAND UP COME ON!!!

Peril: COME THROW YOUR HANDS UP!!

Clay: IF YOU'VE GOT THE FEELING, JUMP ACROSS THE CEILING

Glory: Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk

Deathbringer: Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe

Fatespeaker: Feelin, funkin, amps in the trunk and I got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop

Rainkeeper: Sho' nuff, I got props
From the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my pops

All: I CAME TO GET DOWN, I CAME TO GET DOWN

SO GET OUT YOUR SEAT AND JUMP AROUND!

JUMP AROUND

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JUMP AROUND! 

JUMP UP AND UP AND GET DOWN!
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I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms
And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned
Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none
If you come to battle bring a shotgun!
But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel, to the death
Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath
I got the skills, come get your fill
Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to Kill
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seat and jump around!

Jump around! 

JUMP AROUND

JUMP AROUND

Jump up, jump up and get down!
Jump! 

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I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a pig, cause a pig is a cop
Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzanegger
Try to play me out like, as if my name was Sega
But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
Get used to one style and yo and I might switch
it up up and around, then buck buck you down
Put out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya
Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seat and jump around!

Jump around!

JUMP AROUND

JUMP AROUND

Jump up, jump up and get down!
Jump! 

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Nightflyer: *falls out of basketball hoop*

All: *standing epicly with awesome shades as they bounce slightly on the trampoline in their poses*