The Day Of Sickness

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(Crusher was sick and had a fever, lying down on the bed in Gabby's garage, with a thermometer in his mouth and an ice pack.)

Crusher: (coughing as he picks up his thermometer from his mouth) What's my temperature?

(He then checks the temperature and it reads 400°C, surprising him.)

Crusher: (gasped) Oh no. I wonder how I got sick from that temperature.

(He puts down the thermometer on the floor beside him. He remembers the flashback as the scene flashes where Blaze and his friends are eating ice cream in the hot summer beach. Pickle watches Crusher eating two cold ice creams.)

Pickle: Crusher, eat slowly.

Crusher: (chomping loudly) Why? I really loved that flavor.

Pickle: Of course we know that vanilla and chocolate are your favorite flavors.

Blaze: (eating his ice cream) I hope you wouldn't end up getting sick or fever.

Crusher: (swallows his ice cream and wipe his mouth with chocolate around it) Nah. I'm fine, Blaze. I would never get sick.

Starla: Man, Crusher. Believe him or not, you'll get sick from eating two ice creams.

(The flashback ends.)

Crusher: Oh no. Blaze and Starla and right. I must've ate two cold ice creams.

(Then, mucus come out from his nose.)

Crusher: And cold too?

(He picks up the tissue paper from the box, blows his nose, mucus comes out, then wipes it, crumples the tissue, and throws it away. Then, he remembers what happened as the flashback starts where he was taking a bath in the rain, splashing from puddle to puddle and open his mouth to drink and the rain water goes through his mouth.)

Crusher: Yummy. Feel thirsty after the race. Well, better dry myself off.

(He walks over under the tree and grabs his towel from the bush and dries himself off.)

Crusher: (puts his tire over his shoulder and picks up his umbrella and opens it) Time to meet Blaze and his friends are in the Monster Dome are having a slumber party.

(The flashback ends.)

Crusher: Oh no. I must've taken a bath in the rain for a bit too long after the race. And I drink rain water from the clouds.

(He picks his pillow from his head and covers his face, groaning inside the pillow.)

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