(fluff!!) a trip to nevada

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in this story i'm adding kacklie, one of my grunt characters! and hank.. and tricky..

and sanford and deimos... AND 2B-

also this is NOT CANNON to kacklie's lore. hank, Sanford, 2B, nor deimos know who kacklie is.

also small curse warning-
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annie and garcello were taking a walk together, going wherever their legs take them. right now their legs seem to be taking them, to a red skied wasteland.. there was a sign on their left that said; "welcome to nevada!" with some bites taken out of the sign. it was very battered up and clearly, this was not a very friendly lookin place. it was very barren like a desert, and the ground was cracked up in some places. they've never seen this place called; "nevada" before.. however, they agreed to continue anyway. so they did.

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after what felt like walking for about half an hour, they almost started walking back. but something caught their attention... over to their right, there seemed to be a small creature, with colourful horns, pinks shoes, orange... smock? and fluffy orange tipped hair, hunched over eating someone's... head?

garcello: hey, that guy almost looks kinda like skittles...

annie: seems so.. should we... go talk to it?

garcello: sure! let's be careful though..

they ever so slowly, approached the strange creature. garcello, gave it a tap on the head trying not to startle it, and grabbing it's attention. it jumped slightly, seeming to almost choke on it's food-

¿¿¿: o-ow! cheeze.. ? whozzat?

annie: uh... hiiii...

garcello: hello!

¿¿¿: oh! hi friendly faces!

garcello: awe!

annie: what are you?

since they've gotten closer, they can conserve proper details on the creature. there seems to be a pretty purple tie around his neck, he has a singular pink eye, black shoe laces, teal green gloves, his left tooth was chipped, wonder how that happened.. and his horns were glowing slightly.

¿¿¿: i'm an eye monster! oh d-don't worry about the head in my hands...

he chuckled slightly.

¿¿¿: i only eat grunts, or other eye monsters!

annie: cannibalistic much?

¿¿¿: can ya blame me???? that's all i've ever eaten! i usually only eat corpses nowadays considering hank leaves lots behind..

annie: that's.. fair..

garcello: hank?

¿¿¿: yep! the psychotic, black clothed, mute, skilled, killer named hank j. Wimbleton!

annie: he sounds dangerous...

¿¿¿: he can be... just keep your distance, and you should be fine...

garcello: hey.. what's your name bud?

¿¿¿: oh! how rude of me.. my name is kacklie! don't... question the name... please..

garcello: ok well, i'm garcello, and this is annie!

kacklie: awww man! i still haven't figured out my sexuality yet! so many people already have..

he pouted, garcello and annie can't help but chuckle and feel bad for him. they kindly asked if he could stick with them for awhile, he happily agreed! glad to make new friends, he helps them stay safe. after a little longer of walking, talking, and chewing an agent grunt skull, they came across a battered metal truck, and a grey building, the entrance was open...

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