"Hey dweeb," Gwen got Ben's attention from across the table in the RV. She was planing something big for her cousin Ben something that she often dreamed about, seeing her cousin with a big, round, squishy belly to play with.
"Yeah, what do you want nerd," Ben looked up from messing with the Omni-trix as he often does on days where Grandpa Max was away and they were stuck in the RV together.
"Well, Seeing as how you think you are so good at everything," she smirked knowing just how Ben would take this.
"I am good at everything!" Ben cut his cousin off and giving a bit of a pout and crossing his arms.
"Fine then Dweeb, if you are good at everything, then," She paused for a moment as if she was actually lost in thought, Ben was starting to get antsy "Gain thirty pounds in one month." She finished her 'as a matter of fact' statement. Ben was flabbergasted at the words. He couldn't comprehend what Gwen was requesting; but her request was rather simple, get fat within thirty days, stuff yourself so much that you counter act your fast moving kid matablisum and put on pounds, become one of those sumos you watch tv about. At this point Ben was taken aback but he didn't show it, in fact he was kind of enjoying the thought of getting and atleast now he could blam it on a dumb dare. Ben then opened his mouth and spoke...
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