Silver groaned as he slowly stumbled into the Pizza Hut, both of his hands on his stomach as he collapsed on the floor. Vector looked down at Silver as he approached the silver colored hedgehog.
"Silver, mah boi, what's wrong?" Vector asked as he bent down, trying to comfort Silver.
Silver looked up slowly at Vector, his face pale as he wasn't feeling well. "Oh, Vex... I think I have a-" His eyes then widened as pushed Vector to the side and ran straight to the bathroom, barfing in the nearest toilet as he groaned in pain.
The customers all gave each other worried glances as Espio approached Vector, his arms folded together.
"I think what Silver was trying to tell you was that he has a stomach virus," Espio commented as he shook his head.
Vector squinted as he turned to Espio, placing his hands on his hips. "Stomach virus? Are you quite sure, Espio?"
Espio nodded as he rolled his right hand around. "I'm sure, Vector. Remember when Charmy got the stomach virus last year?"
Cue flashback to last year, where Charmy was in the kitchen, suddenly feeling ill as he dropped the pizza dough he was spinning, collapsing on the floor. Silver and Espio took noticed as they placed the pizza pies they were working on down on the counter, rushing over to Charmy.
"Hey Charmy, are you okay?" Silver asked as he helped Charmy get up.
Charmy couldn't say anything as he suddenly threw up on the floor, with Silver gawking in disbelief as some of it got on his shoes. Espio was quick to get some napkins to help clean up Charmy's mouth, the little bee spewing out more vomit.
"How come I'm not making enough money!?" Vector demanded as he sensed that pizza making was going slower than usual, dropping his jaw in disbelief to see Charmy barfing everywhere, with Silver and Espio not doing enough to prevent him from stopping. Vector decided to pitch in and actually help, but he slipped on the vomit that was on the floor, landing on his back as Charmy accidentally hurled vomit on Vector, who groaned in annoyance.
"...Barely." Vector commented as he wrapped his arms around the back of his head. "If it doesn't involve good things, like us getting paid, then I simply block it out of my memory."
Espio sighed as he placed his right hand over his forehead, with Silver continuing to vomit in the bathroom.
