The Return of Thrax
Disclaimer: All of the characters from Osmosis Jones (including Ozzie himself, Thrax, Leah, Drix, The Chief and Tom Clonic) are all copyrighted to the WB. Any other characters (including Draco, the Strykers and unimportant germs) are copyrighted to me. Now the moment you have all been waiting for, the first chapter of the riveting Osmosis Jones sequel!
Chapter 1: Emergence
Inside a beaker of alcohol, sitting on top of a table in the ER a great and powerful evil is about to be reborn. A single strand of DNA has been untouched by the acidic liquid and is now starting to replicate and grow. A mass of black and red is beginning to form in the beaker, which would be unnoticed with out the aid of a microscope. The mass is beginning to take shape. First legs, arms and then a head are beginning to form. A scream is heard from inside the liquid as a clawed hand breaks the surface.
Then a second hand does the same as a dark figure is beginning to swim over to the side of the beaker. The two clawed hands dig into the glass and a dark figure begins to emerge from the alcoholic prison. The figure reaches over the side and falls onto the wooden table with a watery splat. The figure stands up, shakes itself off and runs its claws through its purple dreadlocks.
The figure looks down at the flesh on its arms. The flesh is fizzing and the figure cries out in pain as the bubbling skin sears itself back to normal. The figure turns around to face the beaker and as it sees itself in the reflection of the glass, it smiles.
"What a ride baby." It says coolly. "Yeah baby, big daddy Thrax is back in town."
Thrax turns around and pauses as he thinks back over what happened to him over the last hour.
"Damn it Jones. When find you, I am going to kill you painfully slow, that's a promise. But first I believe that I have another promise to keep, just to show you that I'm in control baby." Thrax says with a sneer.
Thrax surveys the room and spots Frank still lying down on the hospital gurney. Thrax's eyes widen as he spots his new target. His eyes land on the girl hovering over Frank, tears of joy streaming down her face. The girl is none other than Frank's daughter, Shane.
"Mmm baby. I am so taking you down and adding you to my collection." Thrax says, holding up his glowing orange claw on his left hand.
Thrax puts on his sunglasses, jumps off the table and glides effortlessly towards the oblivious Shane. Moments later Thrax manages to land on the tip of Shane's nose.
"Out of all the places on this body I manage to land on the nose." Thrax says shaking his head and taking his sunglasses off. Thrax enters Shane's body through the left nostril.
Left Nostril 3:30 PM
"What's this?" A white blood cell says putting down the paper and glancing over at the radar on his snot gun. "Hmm, this doesn't look like any dust that I've ever seen."
The white blood cell sits in closer to the radar to try to get a better reading.
"I think this thing's busted because it says that whatever is on the radar is located-"
"Right behind you." A voice says from behind.
The cell has no time to respond because all he sees is a glowing orange light coming down on him.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"
"What was that?" Another white blood cell says from deeper into the nostril.
The cell picks up the receiver of a radio and speaks into it. "Hey Jack, Jack are you there?"
No response.
Suddenly a clawed hand comes down on his face and he screams in terror. Thrax snickers and moves on to the next snot gun to kill the next operator.
The Liver 5:00 PM
"That was a blast." Thrax said remembering the screams and the terrified looks on all of his victims faces. Getting down to the liver from the nose was easy. Thrax had taken all of the back routes and had hidden in the shadows when he saw cops or anyone else who might give him away. He needed to remain in the shadows and stay a secret until the time was right to make his move. First, he had to get some help if he was going to pull off this job.
He was going to need a lot more help this time since he was invading a much healthier body so there was bound to be more cops to worry about and brain security would be at least double that of Frank's.
"Yeah baby, this time I'm going to break my record by taking down Frank's little girl and no cop is going to get in my way."
Thrax made his way through the liver until he found a building where he heard many voices. Thrax entered the building to find just what he was looking for. It seemed that all of the black market sellers had set up here to try to make some extra profits with some of their highest paying customers.
"This will be a good place to get some information." Thrax thought to himself.
Thrax walked up to one of the nearest vendors.
"Yo Red! Hey, yeah you. C'mere. I can give you a great deal on some nice and illegal weaponry." The vendor said.
"Actually. I was looking for some information." Thrax answered, putting his glowing claw under the vendor's neck.
"Okay Red, sure, sure, what information do you need." The vendor said looking down at Thrax's claw.
"I knew you'd cooperate. I need some germs who want in on a big score and you're going to give then to me."
"I can't do that Red." The vendor was sweating now. "You're going to have to take that one up with the boss."
"Fine. Only a minor setback. Where is this boss of yours?" Thrax asked calmly.
"Look man, I don't know. The boss goes where he likes. Hell I don't even know that guy."
"Wrong answer." Thrax said lowering his claw. Thrax then grabbed the vendor by the shirt collar and slammed him against the wall with his right arm. Thrax held his claw up in the air, pointing at the vendor's now terrified face.
Thrax's eyes widened as he asked, "Now I'm only going to ask you one more time. WHERE IS YOUR BOSS!?!"
All of the germs in the building have stopped what they were doing to watch this spectacle.
"LOOK MAN I DON'T KNOW! I TOLD YOU ALREADY THAT I DON'T KNOW WHERE HE IS!" The vendor screams.
"Then you are expendable." Thrax replied as he thrusted his clawed hand at the vendor's head.
Suddenly a rather large germ grabbed Thrax's left wrist. Thrax turned his head around, not letting go of the vendor's shirt collar.
"Yo. What the hell do you think you're doing man? Leave Vinnie alone." The large germ said.
"I'm just doing a little business baby. This is none of you're concern." Thrax replied as he lets go of Vinnie and punched the big germ out with his right arm. Thrax then walked toward the unconscious germ and touched him with his claw. The germ's body began to boil and then incinerated. Everyone in the room is looking at Thrax with wide eyes.
Thrax turned around to face Vinnie once again. He grins and says, "Now, back to business."
As Thrax is just about to reach out for Vinnie again the sound of hundreds of guns being raised and pointed at him is heard.
"Don't move!" A voice says. "Turn around, slowly."
Thrax does as the voices says and turns around to face hundreds of angry underworld germs.
"That's right, now put your hands up." The voice says.
Thrax also complies with this order and notices that the germ commanding him is wearing a brown trench coat and a hat that is pulled down so far that is casts a shadow on his face. Just then, Thrax feels a change going on inside of him. A new power is emerging and is beginning to flow through him. Yes, he can feel it now. Thrax begins to laugh in his usual, maniacal way. At first it starts out as a chuckle but then grows into an uncontrollable outburst of laughter.
"What the hell are you laughing at?" The germ in the trench coat asks.
Thrax continues to laugh.
"I asked you a question! ANSWER ME!" The germ screams as he pulls back on the trigger a bit.
Thrax just laughs, now so more than ever.
"WHAT IS SO DAMN FUNNY!!!!!" He screams at the top of his lungs.
Thrax stops laughing and wipes his eyes with his claw. "I'm just thinking about the terrified looks that are going to appear on your faces after I do this."
"Do what?" The germ asks.
"This, baby." Thrax answers as his body is engulfed in flames.
"HOLY SHIT!" The germ yelled. "FIRE! SHOOT HIM DEAD YOU MORONS. SHOOT HIM DEAD!"
The germs open fire on Thrax but before the shots hit him the fire around his body shoots out in all directions, destroying the oncoming barrage. Thrax begins fire blasting the germs and burning them to ashes. Thrax walks around the building, twirling his claw and singing "FIIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRE, BOM, BOM, BOM, BOM, BOM, BOM, OW!"
After Thrax has burned everyone to a crisp, he walks over to the germ in the trench coat who is lying on the floor in shock. Thrax's flames subside and he picks up the germ by the shirt collar.
"Now, I need to know where your boss is and you're going to tell me." Thrax says coldly.
The germ starts to shake. "You can find our boss up at The Mole. It's a nightclub that you'll find located on the back. When you get there, ask for Draco."
"Yeah baby, that's what I wanted to hear." Thrax lowers his left arm to the germs stomach area and extends his deadly claw. Thrax then drives it into the germ's stomach. The germ screams as blood gushes from his mouth. His eyes go wide; he lets out a final whimper and dies.
Thrax drops the corpse to the floor and walks out of the flaming building with his sunglasses on and a wide grin across his face.
