Kala's Crackship Cavern

peabody bags a nitro baddie

-I'm sorry I made another one of these instead of continuing the other books that people actually want me to write about :D

-this one will be worse than the first one (sorry chat my crack ships are mental)

-also hi ghos hai sorry for what this may cause you i dunno (thanks for the help though 😁)

-A/N: Real fast. I want to clarify my hcs for Peabody so why I write about them the way I do makes sense :3 I essentially think that they are a set of brothers, who are stacked according to age, for instance, and the reason Phil is at the top is bc he's the oldest, Earl is the middle child, and Axle is the youngest. I do this because it seems based on the personalities (in game and with my hcs) and size as well that is how they look (in the actual character model and back bling). ANYWAYS, with that in mind, I also believe that only Phil is capable of romantic love. Legit because I think Earl is aroace and Axle still doesn't get it and mostly enjoys watching it happen. It's funny to him. Might change that though. HOPE THAT HELPS!

-ok on with the story sorry

It was another semi-quiet day in the Wasteland. The occasional loud car revving and gunshots rang through the dusty air. It was nothing new. A resident, or residents, of the Wasteland, were in their garage, hard at work on a broken vehicle. The sounds of bolts and sparks echoed throughout the garage as they finished up the vehicle's wheels. They would wipe their brows and walk over to their workstation.

"Another job well done!" A voice spoke.

"Pretty easy too." Another remarked.

"Plus, the car looks great!" One more voice cheered.

These voices belonged to the entity known as Peabody. They were made up of three pea brothers who stayed in a podcoat together. They had been working on cars and trucks for as long as they could remember, and it was their pride and joy. Everything about the craft was enticing to them.

"Do y'know when the person will be by to pick it up?" The top pea, Phil, questioned his brothers.

The other two peas, Earl and Axle, would look at each other.

"We thought you knew." Earl would respond.

Phil would let out an annoyed sigh.

"I told you two to keep track of that."

Earl and Axle simply gave him confused looks. "We don't remember that."

Phil would sigh again.

"Alright. Let's just take a break and maybe they will just show up on their own." Phil would suggest.

The other two would agree and Peabody would move over to a nearby stool and sit down. Phil would simply hum and the other two would doze off slowly. It was like this for about half an hour before the sound of gravel became apparent. Phil would become alert quickly, the other two still asleep.

"Yo. Get up you two. Someone's here." Phil would try to wake up his brothers.

The two would slowly blink their eyes open and look at Phil.

"Is it the customer...?' Earl would groggily question.

"Not sure. Grab the shotgun just in case. Could be an intruder." Phil would respond wearily.

Earl would nod and Axle would make them get up. Earl grabbed the nearby shotgun and ready it in his arms. All three peas would prepare themselves for the encounter, putting on brave faces. As the gravel sounds grew closer, Earl would put up the shotgun higher. Once the noises stopped right outside the garage door, a knock echoed throughout the garage. It shook the three which made Earl fumble the shotgun slightly, dropping it.