Antidote

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"So do you have any Pluatanumnomnfjsncbsnxifmdbxkffnjfk T or whatever the hell you call it?" Logan looked at Talon.

"Um yes! Over here!" Talon ran to the other side of the lab and grabbed a crimson colored bottlemathingy.

"Right here is the 360 420 X. The antidote to the zombie virus!" He started walking to the older of the Burress boys with the 360 420 X and, being the mother fucking dumbass Talon is, tripped.

"YOU DUCK FUCKING CHICKEN COOKING DUMBASS!!!" Logan tried to save the antidote, barely tipping it with his middle finger then, using his other hand, he got a grip on it. He sighed.

"You, are such, a smart ass." Logan breathed. Talon eventually rose to his feet and dusted himself off.

"Nice catch." He said and held his hand out for the antidote. Logan shook his head.

"I'm not trusting you with this again." Talon frowned but Logan kept his firm look on his face.

Tilting his chin up higher, Logan managed to make Talon shrink in fear, accepting that he wouldn't get the 360 420 X back.

"Okay, so let's prep this to get our friends back!" Talon stood straight and nodded.

"Yeah! Wait, who's infected?"

"Bri and Gillian." Logan turned and walked over to a table, setting down the 360 420 X and grabbing some small test tubes.

"What? Bri is sick?"

"Gillian too, idiot!"

"Yeah yeah, her too." Talon started thinking. Logan snapped his fingers and Talon looked at the brunette.

"Well, are we gonna cure some zombies or what!"

"Right!" Talon stood next to Logan and grabbed another small test tube. They started to separate it into small amounts.

~Back to You and Brady~

"You know that dork!?" Brady looked at you in shock.

"Yeah. We met in collage. Nuke University." Brady blinked at you. "No he didn't make a nuke." He sighed in relief.

"So how exactly did you two meet?" You stood up.

"We were in Mr. Winchester's home room class. It was the time of the year that we make combustible lemons. We started talking about video games and hung out more."

"Nerds!" You frowned at Brady.

"You're one too!" You yelled at him.

"Sorry." He scratched the back of his neck.

"We should get back and help Logan and Talon." He suggested.

"Yeah you're right." You walked next to him back to the lab.

"There you two are! Get your asses over here and help us separate this shit!" Logan snapped.

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