Cellbit and Foolish agreed to look around for more people. The sand and dust made it hard to see but they kept going. After a while they saw an ocean.
A broken boat on the dirty water. "Que merda..(what the fuck..)" Said the Brazilian. "Hm?" Said the American that was stepping behind him. "nada, só que acho que as pessoas estavam aqui, mas deixaram. Parece meio idiota (nothing, it's just that I think people were here but left. Seems kinda assholeish)" Cellbit responded. "Damn" Foolish said, swearing was the only response he could think of at this point.
Footsteps..
Cellbit turned around pointing out his sword (don't ask how he got it) "Quem está aí?! (Who's there?!)". Foolish turned around as well.
The blond French duck hybrid stared at them. "Calme-toi (Calm down)" Said the Blondie. Cellbit looked at the translater and lowered his sword "sorry" Cellbit apologized.
(Sorry I was feeling lazy)
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✩Is Love Strong Anymore?✩
FanfictionA few days after the explosion. Cellbit was still alive, Cellbit didn't know where he was. Because the explosion caused brain damage and memory loss. Will Roier ever find out? Is Cellbit safe now? You'll see :]
