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Ozzy and Thrax: Good Times"Are you done now?" Ozzy asked, having taken a seat after the first five minutes of Thrax's laughing fit, which was finally calming down after nine minutes.Ozzy and Thrax: Good Times
"Not until you take off that ridiculous hat."
"I'm not wearing a hat, Thrax."
"...." The virus put his face down on the counter again, beginning to crack up once more. Ozzy rolled his eyes and tugged on the collar of his trench coat, almost falling as Thrax slumped to the ground.
"Oh spit! Thrax! Are you alright, man?!" Ozzy said quickly, pulling him up from the floor and back on the chair.
"If you want my money, I don't hav


Ozzy and Thrax: Healthy HabitsLucky for Ozzy, the bars were more controlled now, and you didn't get dumped into a dumpster if they knew you were a cop, but he didn't advertise that as he went in, although many of the pathogens would know him.Ozzy and Thrax: Healthy Habits
"Have you seen a red virus, black coat, about this high?" he asked a germ that had appeared a bit timid to him, he demonstrated Thrax's height with his hand, he received a nod.
"Yeah... he's at the far end of the bar.... You ain't a cop, are you?" The cell didn't answer, going over to look for Thrax, only to see him with his head down on the counter, as if he had conked out.
"Thrax!" Ozzy said r


Ozzy and Thrax: Down TimeOzzy stopped running after several blocks, doubling over as he worked to catch his breath before he stood up straight, leaning against the wall and looking at the place he had run from, not seeing Thrax at all. The cell turned and began walking away, glad that the virus had decided not to chase after him.Ozzy and Thrax: Down Time
It was only after he had made it back to his apartment that he realized how much trouble he would get in with the FPD if they found out he had let a lethal, unpredictable pathogen walk around Frank freely. He wasn't going to go look for him, he had to think things out a bit.
How good of a faker is Thrax? I know he h


Ozzy and Thrax: FlightThe glow from his claw ceased, moving to flick back one of his dreadlocks back into place, since it had shifted during the fight. Looking at Ozzy, he frowned, wondering why the cell hadn't moved yet, the guys were dead, he didn't have to worry about it anymore.Ozzy and Thrax: Flight
"Come on, Jones, you're wastin' time again." he said, but the cell didn't move, just staring at him, "They couldn't have scared ya that bad, baby." The virus crossed his arms as the other one looked away still offering no response. In honesty, Ozzy's mind was reeling, trying to make out the scene before him and how he would ever face the virus again.What if... what if he w

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why do we create them?
what do we make them from?
do we need them?
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"And what is in a branch? There's a gibbet! That is why I call my forest the torture chamber!"
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up in your story. And I kinda
wanna die on the inside.
Plz updates. 'Cuz I HAVE
seen the movie. <3
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