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The deadly sawblades moved closer. Scooby thought this was the end of him. In a moment the sharp blades were going to slice into his helpless flesh and tear him to pieces. But then something happened that he did not expect. The sawblades stopped spinning. Did it jam? Did the ghosts change their minds? Were they just taunting him? Scooby became very nervous at the sudden stop. Then he heard the evil laughs of all the ghosts. The hand pressed another button, and the sawblades vanished. Suddenly feathers appeared instead. Scooby became very confused. Then he felt something in his bellybutton. He looked and saw one of the hands digging into his navel. The ticklish feeling caused Scooby to laugh and he tried to pull his navel away, but he was still chained down too tight to move. Then the other hand began squeezing his sides, causing even more ticklish feelings. But it didn't stop there. Suddenly Scooby saw more feathers coming towards him. Scooby panicked a little but he couldn't do anything about it. The feathers began tickling his nipples, armpits, thighs, the soles of his feet, and in-between his toes. The tickling was becoming too much for Scooby. He now realized why they were shocking him earlier. It wasn't just to torture him, it was to detect all of his ticklish spots. As Scooby lied there helplessly and laugh like crazy, he heard the whirring sound again. He looked and saw the feathers spinning towards him. The feather finally reached his body and were brushing his abs and strong chest. This was complete torture to Scooby. He could do nothing but tug on his bonds and laugh. This torture lasted all day... for another week. But at least he wasn't about to get killed.

(Oh come on! Did you all really think that I was going to kill Scooby?)

Scooby-Doo © Hanna-Barbara
Art ©  ejhusky