"Edgar, we think we located the perpetrator, but they got away. What do we do?" A random person utters in the radio.
"What? THEN WHY DO YOU BOTHER SPEAKING TO ME? GET HIM AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. COME ON, GET YOUR ASS MOVING!" Zomboss dictates.
"Okay, we will send the exact coordinates shortly." The person calmly answers and put the radio down.
Meanwhile.
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"LET ME OUT! LET ME OUUUUUUUUUUT! MY FRIENDS-" The sunflower yowls while trying to break out of Nick.
"We have no choice, WE HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE!" shouts Noise.
"NO! LET ME GO! I DON'T CARE IF THEY KILL ME, IT'S MY DEAREST PLACE!" She cries.
The zombie is charging towards the trio and is getting closer.
"GOOD GOD, HE'S FASTER THAN I THOUGHT! YOU BOTH SHUT FOR A MOMENT." Nick asserts as he forcefully drag himself forward harder.
"I WILL NOT! I WANT THEM BAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!" She screams as she yells in distress.
"Hey Nick, let me be for a moment!" Noise requests.
"NO WAY! YOU SHOULD STAY BECAUSE THAT GUY IS GETTING-"
"-You heard me right? LET ME OUT!" Noise quickly disrupts his sentence.
"A-alright man! Just let me know if you need help!" Nick babbles as he let him out.
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VINDICATOR. (A PvZ Alternate Universe Fanfiction)
Macera[BEING REVISED AS OF NOW] The mutants, although shrouded in total mystery, had chosen to disassociate themselves from the unruly grip of Doctor Zomboss. After a conscious decision by the former to declare their opposition after years of indefinite...
