*Idly drumming his claws against the taut Balloon of a dragon, Abe listened to the hollow echoes of the taps reverberate through the hollow ball. Nearly transparent, you could see the faint halo of light through the creaking orb. With a chuckle he raised the plunger one final time before teasingly pushing it down at a snails pace. Gritting his teeth against the influx of air, Bod only had enough time to let out a final gasp before he detonated with a clap. Tumbling through the air, Abe landed in a pile on the unyielding ground. Shaking his head to clear the ringing in his ears, he looked up to the sky as a confetti swarm of red and yellow rubber drifted about in the cool autumn wind. Picking up his bag of candy, Abe chuckled as he spotted the overfilled bag of his decimated companion. Hefting it onto his shoulder, the rubbery feline sauntered from the scene of destruction as his own personal blizzard of scraps billowed past him....

"Maybe next time you'll pick a wiser costume Bod..."