Chapter 86This is really short one.
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking
Voices/flashback/Text
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"Alright Mox turn it on."
Moxxie turn the nob. A bit of a hacking sound but then water began to come out. "It fixe up now Mil-Mil."
"Yes!" Millie climbs out from under the sink. A bit sweaty and messy but seem fine. "The pipes should be good now."
"So, what was it?"
"Just a lot of gunk clogged up." Pull out a bucket with gunk indeed. "At least we won't get screwed over with the water bill or a plumber."
"Yeah."
Millie throws it out in the trashcan. Pull it out to go throw it out in the garbage bin. "I'll be back!"
Moxxie nods as he cleans up whatever is around the ground. This was disgusting. Yet, if it means getting a wash finally. Okay this stuff looks toxic. Gah! It got on them!
The humming Wrath walks down the stairs. The trash bag over shoulder like it was nothing. She was pleased they got that fixed up. Even though it was disgusting but the stuff she uses to fix back home was worse. Reach the bottom floor at the same time Striker door opens. "Howdy neighbor."
"Millie." Striker nods at her as he walks out the door. Eye brow raise at the bag. "What that stench?"
"Well, we figured out the plumbing issue with the sinks. Probably should get your check soon."
"Noted."
"If you want I ca- "
"I can take care of it. Look like you dealt with enough labor today." The hybrid points out.
"Well, if, you're sure."
"I am." Walk over to open the door outside the apartment complex.
"Going somewhere?"
"A bit. Just to walk. Get a bit of drink. Then come back before Bombproof over feeds himself."
"Oh, will keep an eye on them. Along if we see Blitz."
"Good." About ready to buy an electric fence. But then his horse will get prissy and there will be too many carcasses around to clean up. Plus, a waste of money.
The pair outside as Millie goes the garbage bin.
"Well, that taken care of."
"Indeed well, talk to you later. Tell the Critter hi for me."
"I will even though you can text them, even go to our apartment." She giggles.
"Critter does have their own limits and patients if their space walks in unannounced."
"Right. Yeah."
That they can agreed on. Now if only Blitz could get that through his head. Or the amount of bite marks and rabies shots they had to get from the rats.
Striker lazily waves her off as he walks away.
Millie watches him go. Then heads off back inside the apartment complex. Enter back to the room. Eyes widen and gap.
Moxxie twitch as they are held up in the air by a slime creature. Cover in gunk that look similar from what they were cleaning out from the sewage. They look unhappy. "I'm not having fun."
"LET GO OF MY ROOMIE YOU TOXIC WASTE!"
Two hours later.
He was only gone for two hours. Since he was just done exploring certain areas to get familiar in any future work. A little rest. He even decided to just drink what was back home.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Striker stared at the pair outside. Just now he came back, saw smoke from the apartment building and now there is a bonfire.
"Burning the sludge abomination!" Millie grinned viciously as they held an iron poker covered in fire. Bombproof behind her stomping the gunk and it turning to ashes. Moxxie holding a flamethrower. "Apparently that gunk was a dead rat but it got covered in radioactive gunk from the power plant. We're burning the last of it!
"What?"
"I almost got eaten by nature, science, and sewage filth."
"I... No, not today."
"Mox want to bring this to your Doc?"
"Pass not brining this gunk back home."
"Fair enough."
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Done!Yes, very short.
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