The pranks and traps of the twins didn't stop as they always reoccurred in Natasha's life. She was facing slimy oils that she almost lost her balance. Rubber snakes that suddenly fall from the ceiling which she was not afraid of. A bucket of paint almost fell from her head but she managed to dodge them. Then random cans coming from different directions made her dodge as if she were dancing or doing acrobatic stunts.
"Are you okay?" Sandy asked as Natasha just slumped on the bed very tired.
"Yeah, my body was just getting tired recently," Natasha answered as Sandy decided to prepare her new pair of clothing.
"Seems like the twins making it hard for you." Sandy chuckled.
"Hm, not at all...it was fun...with their help, my reflexes and flexibilities were i
