im splitting chapters into parts now, always leave um skin for more...
Chapter 2, part one: Murduring fuzzles, misunderstood vykker
"mmmmm mm. hmmm mm hmm bmm mm, hmm hm." whined Mitch in his breaking back position. "mmmm!? mmm? hmmm, mmmbm."
replied chentlos, the two interns had paused their punk music and was discussing the mysterious dissapearence of Aikin, the vykker. "mmm wmm hm mm mmm fmmm mm?"
Translation: wasnt he in the fuzzle lab last?
Mitch shrugged and entered the Pharmaceutical bits n' bobs room. Nettle the vykker was above them on a platform arguing with johnathon. "Aikin's whereabouts is irrelevant, we must continue on a straight course!" said johnathon, "However, he was a great superior, and i dont wanna get placed with that stuck up Winnifred!" shouted Nettle the nurse. "you haven't a choice Nettle. Either that, or get stuck with poop shoot duty and risk falling to yer doom!" replied Johnathon, voice getting harsher. "I disbeleive those rumors!" crossed Nettle, "rumors? what rumors?" asked a semi crossed yet confused john. "well......." but before Nettle could finish, a voice came over the loud speaker, "Nettle and Hazel, get yer arses in gear, get in those pods, and track down our newest catches!". Nettle left in a hurry as if he cared to get some critters, but John knew he was just trying to escape the conversation, a conversation in which the fuzzles were listening to.
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