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i do not own anyone in this story. Nor is it intended to take the piss out of anyone. Brebren is a personal thing.
'Bad news from the zones, everyone. It looks like Jet Star and Fun Ghoul are still nowhere to be found, with no hint of their current-' Party Poison turned off the radio, cutting off the end of the sentence. He nervously ran his hand through his hair, pushing his bright red fringe out of his eyes. He was alone in his car, his brother following behind. He kept his eyes in one spot, concentrating only on the end of the tunnel, and the home of the dickuloids. His lips tightened as he drove closer. His car slowed to a stop, as did his brothers. The brothers stepped out of their cars and took a breath, before walking towards the headquaters of the dickuloids. He was greeted by the devilish grin of their head, Nicky. 'So.' She said, smirking. 'We meet again.'
Well there you go, brebs and anyone else who happens to read this.
i do not own anyone in this story. Nor is it intended to take the piss out of anyone. Brebren is a personal thing.
'Bad news from the zones, everyone. It looks like Jet Star and Fun Ghoul are still nowhere to be found, with no hint of their current-' Party Poison turned off the radio, cutting off the end of the sentence. He nervously ran his hand through his hair, pushing his bright red fringe out of his eyes. He was alone in his car, his brother following behind. He kept his eyes in one spot, concentrating only on the end of the tunnel, and the home of the dickuloids. His lips tightened as he drove closer. His car slowed to a stop, as did his brothers. The brothers stepped out of their cars and took a breath, before walking towards the headquaters of the dickuloids. He was greeted by the devilish grin of their head, Nicky. 'So.' She said, smirking. 'We meet again.'
Well there you go, brebs and anyone else who happens to read this.
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