The Labratory (Writing)

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OJ shut the doors and left the hotel. Paintbrush and Balloon were waiting outside.

"OJ C'mon already!"
Paintbrush yelled.
"Alright! This is just a walk. Calm down!"
OJ caught up with the two of them and started their walk.
"Why are we walking anyways?"
Balloon asked.
"Well, me and Paintbrush want fresh air. I haven't felt fresh air in AGES."
OJ exaggerated.

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3 minutes later...

"Hey! Is that a vending machine?"
OJ pointed at the red vending machine in the field of grass. Balloon landed on the grass and ran towards the machine while Paintbrush got flashbacks of Test tube saying not to tell ANYONE about his secret laboratory.
"Yo... you alright there Paintbrush?"
OJ waved his hand in front of Paintbrush's face.
"O-oh, yeah! I'm alright. Thanks for asking OJ.."
"If you say so."
OJ followed Balloon to get some water or Dr. Fizz as Paintbrush nervously stood behind, hoping they wouldn't find out the secret.
"Alright. I'm gonna get some water I guess-"
OJ slid 2 dollars into the slot.
"Well I'm getting Dr. Fizz!"
The two waited for their drinks but nothing came out.
"Hey... wha-it must've malfunctioned.."
OJ punched the side of the machine.
"OJ NO!"
Paintbrush yelled. The machine started to shake as the trio slowly backed away. A door slowly opened on the left side of the vending machine.
"W-what just happened?"
Balloon's eyes widened. Paintbrush sighed as the two stared at her.
"Look, this door leads to Test Tube's secret laboratory. If you enter-"
Balloon ran through the door while OJ facepalmed.
"I- nevermind."
They all head inside the machine door.

This is a really short beginning.

The OJ-Apocalypse \\ II AU \\ TWs in description.Unde poveștirile trăiesc. Descoperă acum