#fourwheeler

"Well, well, well," Hero chanted as she landed on the ground next to Villain. Well, not right next to him because he was in the mud. Villain very rudely did not reply. He was too absorbed in his job.

Hero wouldn't exactly call it a job, more like fixing a mistake.

Villain was driving his four-wheeler through the woods like he did every Saturday night. He always did it in the night, when it was dark, with his headlights on. But, this time, his headlights blew out and he spun into a mud pit.

He finally just got himself out from under the four-wheeler as morning came around. Of course, morning brought the lovely chickadee called Hero.

"Hello," Hero grinned, ear to ear with a sparkle in her eyes.

"Go away," Villain grumbled, but his voice had a strange sharpness to it that made Hero momentarily rethink her decision on coming to visit.

Would you even call it a visit when Villain doesn't even live in this mud pit? I mean, who lives in an ex-river, Hero wondered to herself, contemplating whether or not she should've skipped high school...

"Ugh!" Villain exclaimed, "Almost got it. These darn mosquitoes!" He yelled and smacked his neck. Hero noticed that it was beat red, from either the heat, the amount of times he hit himself, or both. She also noticed strange inflammed bumps on it skin that seem to raditate heat. Villain dipped his head to his shoulder and itched his neck.

The four-wheeler sputtered, bringing Hero's attention away from her nemesis's rather slender neck. It jumped in the mud pit. For the first time, Hero realized that Villain was sunk to his knees and that his muscles were shaking. She tentatively dipped her hand into the mud and left it there waiting. She may not understand the definition of "visit", but she was handy with her survival skills.

After about five minutes, she felt her hand sink. It was a small shift that she would get if her muscles twitched, but a good three inches that nearly threw her forward.

Hero quickly glanced up at Villain to see him half slumped over the four-wheeler. One hand was on the gas and the other was on the rack. He held on so limply that Hero thought he collapsed, but then he pushed the four-wheeler. She examined his muscles for a brief second before remembering her discovery.

"Oh yeah Villain," she said, her voice devoid of any anticipation or nervousness that a normal, smart, person would have in this dire situation. "You are in quicksand."

"I. Don't. Care," Villain growled. Hero doubted that he even stopped to let the words register in his mind.

Hero looked back at his legs to see the mud right under his buttocks. She tensed up.

"Villain leave it, get out," her voice was stern, but Villain paid no attention.

"I'm calling the cops," Hero warned and slowly pulled out her phone. She dialed in a number, but it wasn't the police.

"Gimme a second." Atleast Villain paid attention to Hero's voice, but he didn't heed her advice and kept on trying to shove his beloved ATV out of the mud, or quicksand according to Hero.

"I will buy you a new one."

Villain hesitated. His four-wheeler was barely hanging on already, even before the mud encounter, and the idea of a fancy new Yamaha was tempting. But what if it was a trick? Hero, as dumb as she was, was actually stellar at trickery. And Villain was stellar at being a stubborn bastard.

"Yeah right," he retorted and continued to push his four-wheeler out, only to find that he couldn't move. Actually... Villain looked over at the bank. It was lower than last time he looked at it...

"Crap!" He exclaimed, just as another lovely mosquito bit his neck. Ugh, these biters were a menace. Villain growled and tried to lift his left leg up, but it was stuck.

"Hero?" His voice was laced with fear. He put a hand on his hair and started to pull, an obvious sign of stress.

"Villain calm down. Listen it's okay. I called Sidekick. He will help get you out," Hero walked as close as she could without falling into the quicksand.

Another mosquito landed on Villain as he slowly began to sink even further into the ground.

"Hmm," he groaned and pushed away from his four-wheeler. Only, he fell backwards landing with a small splash.

"Villain!" Hero yelled and tried to reach him, but the quicksand was already doing its work. It filled into his mouth and ears as he tried, and failed, to sit back up.

Panic created bile that rose up Villain throat. Or was it the mud seeping down into his lungs and stomach? He didn't know, didn't care. He just wished he was gifted with super-strength, not the apparent ability to get stuck in quicksand.

Villain thrashed and turned, but the thick mud made it nearly impossible to even just turn his head. Finally, after one heavy push, he was able to get upwards.

"H-h.. h," Villain couldn't get the words out. He couldn't breathe and the itch on his neck waa getting overwhelming. Blacks spots clouded his vision as he struggled to draw a breath. The dizziness made him sway as the image of Hero's lithe body wavered in front of him.

"Engh," Villain coughed, but it did little to dispel the mud. He gulped before he toppled forwards again.

But this time, strong arms caught him. Villain cracked his eyes open to see Sidekick's chin.

"Come on you," Sidekick muttered. "Waking me up from my beauty rest." With one strong pull, Sidekick lifted Villain out of the quicksand and landed him next to Hero. Perfect guy gifted with my coveted superstrength, Villain thought as his mind drifted away from consciousness.

Hero's fingers brought him back around. Her fingers opened his mouth and pulled out the mud that was caught inside his throat.

"He-he," Villain sputtered, his voice weak and shaky.

"Quiet, cough for me. Will you?" She rolled Villain to his side and gently tapped his back until he gave in and cough up some mud and blood. He then sunk deep into Hero's outstretched arms with a sigh and closed his eyes.

Hero's fingers ran over the bumps on Villain's skin. His eyes fluttered open as pain illuminated in them. He shot Hero a glare.

"Sorry," she whispered and went back to holding him tightly and rubbing small circles on his over exerted muscles.

Atleast I can him feel better, Hero thought to herself as Villain's breaths slowed into a peaceful slumber.

The Posepack Includes:

5 Couple poses

3 Female single poses

3 Male single poses

What you will Need:

Andrew Poseplayer

Teleporter

Iphone 

Drink here

Sg5150 four wheeler and Jeep Wrangler  (Click on it)

How to use:

Place the teleporter in the middle of the of the four weeler facing sideways. For the Jeep, just put the teleporter in the middle. Keep reading to see how.

T.O.U:

Don’t claim any of my poses as your own or reupload them.

If anything is wrong don't hesitate to give me a heads up

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Disclaim:

I don’t own any of the cc in the pictures, just the poses!

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Thank you and Enjoy!

x Cutenesz

I broke my maxilla bone (above my front teeth), broke off 5 teeth, and severely bruised my lower abdomen/pelvis. After 2 ambulance rides, 2 different hospitals, 4 dentist visits, and 2 trips to the oral surgeon- I’ve suffered through 5 root canals (that my mouth would NOT stay numb for😭), all my temporary teeth are in and I have an arch bar in place for 6 weeks to help the broken bone heal properly. I didn’t want to freak anyone out by posting pictures on Tumblr 😅