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OJ Revenge and Nightmares c: 3-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- The Mouth
"Holy Frank " Ozzy said as Leah's car starts to park at the mouth. Whatever burned the mouth really did a good job of that. That is for sure. Most likely it will be hard to find any evidence in the throat. The three got out of the car and start walking towards the throat, which now just got the fire out. "Whoever did this might be very strong or just had a huge team and light the whole thing up." Drix said as they got closer.
The throat was certainly burned. This got to be a terrible sore throat to have. Whoever done this, certainly didn't want to be discover for his/her deed. Yet, not too far from the throat, has a certain red virus looking through the window of Mr. Cavity's window. He knew this would be big, and he just had the feeling that the cops would show up and investigate. He looks around at the firemen finishing up the fire and the cops walking around. Sure, it may not be safe for Thrax to be so close to his first accomplishment agai
OJ Revenge and Nightmares c:2-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- The Mouth
Thrax walks around the mouth with a few of his men following, waiting for something. The hideout was not too far, it was by the teeth, at Mr. Cavity's house who was somewhat big in the gangs. Well, even though Thrax didn't plan to kill body since he wants something else more than killing the body now, he mind as well warm up. Plus he wanted to see his strength. Just like the saying he heard as a child. What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger.
Yet what should he do? He told his group his plans, and if he tests his strength, why not on the body? But he'll have to be careful, the slightest evidence that he's back may get things a bit hard. He doesn't want people knowing he's here but his crew.
When he got near the throat, it pops into his head. A sore throat doesn't sound bad. But he just has to hide the evidence, or at least burn it really good so there would be no evidence to be found.
A smile grows onto his face. "What ya thinking of, boss?"
OJ Revenge and Nightmares c:1Another busy day comes again, as cells, bacteria, and so on are busy doing their own business. Some of their activities aren't so good though. Some plan to take down the human body, like in this case it's Frank's body. Yet there are the citizens who are like heroes, no, are heroes. Some are better than others yet all the same despite their size, strength, attitude, and so on.
It's been three months now since Frank's near death experience. Thanks to Osmosis (Ozzy) Jones and his partner Drix, they were able to kill a deadly virus known as Thrax, The Red Death. The body has gotten better, a new mayor, cleaner body, and less villains. As mention earlier, Ozzy and Drix saved the body of Frank, as they are officers of the FPD. And right now, they are in a little mess right now.
A blue car on the road makes a sharp turn to avoid getting hit by a car but also to catch up with their target. The cell, whose driving the car, turns the wheel wildly yet still in control. The car is chasing a car wi
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