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Originally Posted by
Con_Stripes 
Whaaaat....?
Gabe closed his eyes and spat out a glob of the lotion he'd just been squirted with. Oh hell no. He picked up a bottle and unleashed it, a blueish tinge to the thick cream which squirted all over James, messing up his shirt which looked like it might stain.
Gabriel stood up, one bottle in each hand, and ATTACKED.
Running out of ammunition all too soon, James ducked, as much to get away from the girly gunk being squirted at him as to pick up a few more bottles and resume his own attack. One of them got good distance, the shampoo within arcing out in a rainbow sheen and splattering on target. The other sort of dribbled down Jimmy's hand, landing in a puddle on the ground and causing him to slip over.