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Okay guys. This story has a draconequus tf and an illicit scene tucked in the story somewhere. But I feel the real warning comes from the fact that it's more slow-burn than my other stuff. If that doesn't worry you than go right ahead. I hope you enjoy it.
The charter bus rattled down an eastward stretch of Americana for eight hours. The view out the windows were unbroken except for the cracks of dry ground and the occasional dirtied row of toothy mountains. Five hours ago the air conditioner wheezed itself to death. The toilet gurgled into a rank stillness an hour later.
The windows were unlocked and slid open. The natural airflow helped suppress the smell, but only spread the heat between the outside and in. The aisle rumpled and crinkled as rears peeled against their seat's sticky leather upholstery.
Most passengers closed their eyes and hoped to slip into a more comfortable oblivion until arrival. Others sought distractions by playing on phones or
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*On an underground lake, Nicodemus, Logan, Popeye, and Mrs. Brisby are riding in a gondola being poled along by Justin*
Logan: So how is this plan supposed to work?
Justin: Sometimes, when we have a large project that takes us into the open, Mr. Ages makes up a sleeping powder to give to Dragon.
Mrs. Brisby: How do you get him to take it?
Popeye: I doubts "please" is goings to help.
Justin: Someone must go into the farmhouse kitchen and put it in his dish. The only way into the kitchen is through a tiny hole in the floor. Ages tried it yesterday. That's how he broke…
Mrs. Brisby: Broke his leg.
Logan: Right… I feel SO confident about this mission.
*A large chunk of rock suddenly falls from the ceiling, narrowly missing the boat. It rocks wildly for a second*
Justin: That was close.
Mrs. Brisby: What's up there?
Justin: The mill. It's falling apart. Hope it stays up there, at least until we're done with the plan.
Logan: Plan… You know I've been hearing abo
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It started out as a normal day, I guessif you consider being the "Bad Guy" normal. Being thrown off the roof and into a pile of sticky mud? Also normal. Felix being given a medal and pies and being flustered by loved ones? Standard. Me going to my pile of bricks? Regular. No cake for me. No love for me. No nothing.
But that was only the daytime! The dull, boring, haughty daylight that shone through our gamescreen was only a reminder of what I went through only a month- as live creatures called it- ago. But despite the danger and the realization of Turbo's hiding, the adventure was, overall, fun. I mean, thirty years of beating buildings up starts to get extremely annoying, especially when you're trapped doing so without any excitement whatsoever. Honestly, it may just drive you insane.
At night time, that's where the real action began. We all left to perform our own duties and tend to such; sometimes I visited Veneloppe. In other words, the grease monkey. Raven