Tuesday, November 18

chapter 2.part 9.

first of all, apologies for the delay of chapter 2.part 9.
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from far, the figure kind of resembles daniel craig in quantum of solace. yeah. that was exactly what black banana thought. it's funny that the thought of pao being kidnapped did not bother her, the fact that pao was being taken away by a cute man made her jealous. why didn't he take me? black banana wondered, before worrying, or maybe just wondering where did he bring pao.

everyone started to panic and crumble.obviously, piggy was the first to cry. goldfish, whose eyes are obviously big, could not stop tears from flowing down. the thought of its friend being harmed or even being away made her feel sad. devastated. heart broken.


pink bunny who was the most conscious, and the first to have reflex actions, chased after the figure.
it knew that if it does not stop its motion of constant acceleration, it would be able to overtake the figure. after all, it is indeed famous for winning the race, isn't it. although the race was with a tortoise instead of a human.

the rest of them crowded around lollipop. nike and smiley braces, who have quite some knowledge about medicine, argued about giving lollipop CPR. it was not necessary, really, but what could u do when u have two doctors from totally different fields? one was those who brought new lives into the world, the other one was those who cut up people like they were frogs. yeah. its a bit gross, but that's them, practising their medical skills.

bbq-ed sushi, who was still all black and burnt, left the physical job to pink bunny. instead it sat down quietly and calmly, and started thinking of its next course of action. it knew perfectly well that they could not continue their journey of finding
carrots without pao.they are, after all, a TEAM. a CLIQUE.

suddenly, a brilliant idea popped into bbq-ed sushi's small tiny cucumber brain. it knew the routines of human, and knew how would a human probably react. it slowly chalked up a brilliant plan of trapping the kidnapper. instead of hunting it down, why not wait for it to come to me?


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