Kind of short, but anyhow enjoy and review...(Where is everybody these days?....)
Chapter 3 Randall Being Tailed
He reached a corner and peeked over.
Sean:(Got him!)
The lizard was putting the containers up. An exit was to the left, he was probably leaving.
Sean:(What out there?...)
He could see the creature put on some kind of coat that fit his arms. It was dark purple, fitting his color.
Sean:...
Randall: Better see if that idiot is doing what I told him...
He opened the door, a cool breeze filled the room so that's why he wore the coat...
Sean:...
The breeze ended..
Sean:...Ok..
He went over to the exit..
Sean: Phew....I can't leave so...
He opened the door then closed it and turned around.
Sean: Wow...
It was a huge city...like New York. The streets were dark and there was no one around, except Randall..
Sean ducked behind a street light that's bottom halve was covered with a bush.
Randall heard a this sound and turned, both sets of hands in the specially designed pockets.
Randall: Huh?...
Nothing.
Randall: Ehh...nothing...
He turned back and seemed to shiver for a moment
Randall: Jeez its cold...
He continued walking.
Sean: Huh?...
He trailed in pursuit...
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As Sean trailed Randall he noticed this world was similar to his. But had some differences....
Sean:....
He stopped at another street light as Randall looked up at a sign that seemed to represent a hotel..
Randall:...Hmph...At least Sullivan's place is a dump...
He headed in...
Sean:...How do I....
He then heard voices from above...
Sean: Ah...(The tree!)
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Sean climbed the tree, he got up to a window that he think the lizard may be in.
Voice: Oh your back...but its late..
Randall's voice: Yes I know!
Voice: (Yell)
Randall: You got those files I told you to get!?
He seemed to put his coat on a coat rack.
Sean:..
voice: y-y-y-yeah...
Randall's voice: What about the machine?...
voice:...
Randall's voice: Well Fungus!
Sean: (Fungus?...)
Fungus's voice: I-I-Its s-s-set...
Randall's voice: Good..
Fungus's voice: B-B-But...W-W-What about the ..(Gulp) kid
Randall's voice: It's missing! One of the workers must have gotten to it!
Fungus's voice:...
Randall's voice: (Some kind of yawn) I'm getting some sleep...
Randall's voice: I want you to find out as much info as your pathetic mind can...
Fungus's voice: O-O-Ok....
Randall's shadow left the room..
Sean:....??
He climbed down
Sean:(Machine?...)
Sean: Huh?!!!!
He ran behind one of the potted plants. He could see Fungus heading to M.I. When he left....
Sean:....What now?....
Sean: Guess I should check back....I'll see that lizard....and that kid too...
Sean: I got to get her back as well....
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Sean made his way into the exit that Randall had gone out of.
Sean: I need a place to stay...
Sean trailed the halls noticing none of the creatures around....
Sean: Weird...
He came around to Scare Floor F.
Sean: Scare Floor?....
(ERRK)
Sean:!!!!!
Sean ran into the nearest door. He didn't see what it was, "File Records".
Roz was the one who made the sound as she closed the door to her box like desk.
Roz: All the joy of paper work and no Wazowskis......
Roz trailed off.
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Sean: Phew....Huh?...
He was in some file room. On the cabinets, were things like "Best years" "Waternoose legacy", "How to be a scarer".
Sean:???
One cabinet caught his eye. "Scare Floor F Scarers"
Sean: Hmm...
He opened the cabinet and looked though...
Sean:....Ah...
He found a card with Randall's picture on it.
Sean: Randall Boggs...His name..
Sean put that one in his pocket and looked at the others.
Sean: James P. Sullivan...that blue thing..
Sean: Mike Wazowski...?
He looked at the others and put them back, Randall's still in his pocket. He picked himself up and noticed there was another room in this one. He opened the door and went in. He saw very old records piled in bunches.
Sean: What's this...
He noticed one that was brand new, titled "All Time Scare Record Holder". Sean noticed the name was Randolph Boggs.
Sean: Related to that Randall?...
He put the record back.
Sean: Well...I guess here's ok....
Sean walked over to one of the corners.
Sean: Maybe I'll find out more....
He cooled down and closed his eyes...
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Randall: Finally!
Randall: That Fungus can't finish anything!
Randall was in his lab putting the final touches on his machine. It had failed the first couple times Randall tested it, but now he feels it will work.
Randall: Eck...
He looked at his two first hands, they had some kind of oil substance on them.
Randall: Leave me to do the dirty work!
He leaves.
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