Ever since Snowy Ace had become incontinent. thoughts of what Pysol could do to him lingered in his mind. He cringed of having to wear diapers during the first two weeks but had gotten used to him...until Prince Pysol called him out of his name; and admitted that he wasn't his friend/rival because he was quote on quote too babyish. His mentality was slowly going back to normal. Even though the diapers make him look babyish; he couldn't help but admit to himself that he felt protected on how poofy and comfy the diaper. As he positioned himself to poop, he sighed of relief and said
"These diapers aren't that bad. they're actually quite comfy"
A low wet fart came from inside the diaper as he began to push
"I hope Pysol gets over it soon......"

"I AM NOT OVER IT!!!" Screamed Pysol; face redder than blood.
"THAT LITTLE BRAT THOUGHT HE COULD PLAY BIG BOY WHEN HE HIMSELF IS STILL UNPOTTY TRAINED! I NEVER THOUGH IVE SEEN SOMEONE WHO STOOP THAT LOW! BOY WAS I WRONG! I NEVER WANT TO SEE THAT....THAT PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A MAN EVER AGAIN!"
"You dont have to..." an unfamilair voice came within his room
Prince Pysol quickly turned around; grabbed a spear but before he could attack....He looked at the mysterious creature who stood before him and gasped.