And just before Tord was about to be bit by that zombie, something hit it. Or rather, someone. Tord looked from the direction from where it came from. It was his old roommate, Matt. And apparently he had thrown Edd. '' MATT, WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL? '' Edd yelled to Matt. Matt just stared and shrugged at Edd. Tord panicked for a second and threw a rifle at Tom. '' Just.... take this! '' Tord yelled to Tom.
An hour passed. And another hour. And then a third hour after those recent two. And then finally Tord was convinced that there were no more zombies. And at that point, Tord was sulking. Yes. Sulking. And at that point, Paul and Patryk literally had to get out of the plane and calm him down. '' He always does this. '' Patryk said. '' Believe me. He's cried for longer times. '' Patryk continued. Edd nodded. '' I'll take note of that. '' Edd replied. '' So, are you two his dads or something? '' Tom asked, curious about why it was the two of them calming Tord down. '' Yes actually. '' Paul said, stroking Tord's hair. '' He just doesn't refer to us as his parents. '' Paul said, laughing slightly. '' PAUL SHUT UUUUP '' Tord moaned, trying to keep Paul quiet. Suddenly, Paul's expression changed. A usual expression for when he got an idea. '' Oh no. '' Patryk muttered, backing up towards the plane. '' Now, why don't I leave you here to play with your friends. '' Paul said, patting Tord's head and started heading towards the plane. '' WHAT, NO! '' Tord yelled, chasing after him. The plane started to take off and Tord started to chase the plane just like Tom did. The only choice Tord had after this was to spend time with Edd, Matt, and even Tom for a bit.
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EDDSWORLD FANFIC: The Misadventures of the Red Army
FanfictionThe Red Army is a sturdy, top secret base in Norway. Their leader Tord, or the Red Leader and his two private soldiers Paul and Patryk were just going out on their business one day, but it all turned into a mess. The base was destroyed, and now the...
