The audience collectively lost its mind at those words. Simba was still dazed, trying to wrap his brain around what a hippo rush even means. Did she plan on running at him real quick? What was that going to do? His questions would soon be answered. The cub's eyes widened as he heard the thundering chorus of heavy hippo footsteps approaching him. He stood up, his will conquering his sore muscles, and looked at the hippo.
Henriette picked up as much speed as she could on two legs. She felt her whole body quake and jiggle as she ran towards the little cub. A smile formed on her face, seeing him shake on his legs. His eyes looking at her charging form with a mix of disbelief and fear. Like a deer in the headlights he was motionless. It was time to show the little lion the terrifying power of a hippo belly. She leapt forward, pulling in her gut once again. As she connected with Simba belly-first she rapidly pushed her gut back out.
BOING!
Her attack was successful beyond belief. Simba was just a yellow blur sent flying into the side of the ring. He lands...
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