the runways ch 3

It was morning the sun was just waking up the sky was a orangey black and the morning dew was- "FRESH!" "What dude ?" "Listen here fresh it is still early in the morning so if you want to be up -BE QUIET !" "Ok warish dude chil ." "And whare blue and paper jam ? " "Um." "Fresh !" "Ok ok that went to the red base "

"god damn it fresh why did you let them go!" "Cuz that gave me 10 bucks ." "Well let's go find them and run around hell for a while."  So thay were gone with out a trase .now war was scared what might happen to the little ones.

MEANWHILE AT RED BASE : "WHY DID YOU COME HERE.".
"I -I don't know ." "What are you going to do to us?" " Well lets say hello to an old friend."  "OPEN CELL NUMBER 8739 !" "yes sir." Hi fr-" x frisk !" "and is that. - " chara!" " Well here is you new cell mates ." " Little blue!" "What sans do you know?" "War as he likes to call him self." "But I know what his real name is it's Kaden ." "wHoLeLy moly with cheese on top." " He just likes to be called war don't know why but I know that I'm the only one who can call him that." " So cool."

MEAN WHILE.  "we are here "
" rad dude." "Of all the sans I had to be stuck with you." "Wow dude harsh." "Just come on." 

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