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Ozzy was cruising through the bloodstream, listening to blast music coming from his radio station. Drix was riding along with his partner, his eardrums not only being killed by loud thymic beat but Ozzy's anxious singing."Yall gonna make me lose my mind, Up in here, Up in here! Y'all gonna make me go all out, Up in here,Up in here! gonna make me act a fool! Up in here,Up in here!" Ozzy jammed along to his tone. Drix sat quietly hoping their ride would end soon, the cold pill heard incoming transmission inside Ozzy's radio . he turned off the station to listen FPD having to say, leaving a pissed cop. "What the Frank Drips?!-" His outburst soon been shushed by Drix as a transmission reported for them. "Osmosis Jones...bzzzz..Drix..zzz..back up sector...Brain Center.." It's signal seem to be weak, Ozzy and Drix got the response hint, heading over Brain center to check out the computation.

As they stop to investigate what happened. Immunity cars beat them to it, they were all abandoned by their drivers and haven't been touched since. "Mmm something ain't right" Ozzy took out his gun armed, he had a sense of danger going to happen. Drix hesitated to aim his aim his canon, feeling the same sense as Ozzy. "Perhaps there was a struggle involved?" The cold pill thought out loud . Ozzy nodded, looking in his surroundings. "Yo Drix, minding checking out that place where the Hippo-latmus glan is?" Ozzy asked. "You mean hypothalamus?" Drix corrected,earning a groan from him. ",Yeah ,whatever go!" He sent his partner different route even it a exuse to go alone. Ozzy stand his ground, inspecting what happened. Everything was pitched black and no movement or presence could be predicted.

Ozzy squint eyes trying to make out then equip his flashlight to find any other officers.
"Hellooo? Anyone alive?" He called out, there was no answer anywhere. A quality of substance Ozzy seem to stepped on. He shined his lighted to see what it was and was absolutely horrified, it's one of his recruits corpse, their membrane melted liked a leftover popsicle in the sunlight for hours. Ozzy gasped and backed up slowly as his eyes still glued to the dead immunity cop "Oh spit. Oh spit.." He repeat those words slightly afraid,. Next, he shined his flashlight at many other corpes in the same caused death. Ozzy widen his eyes in complete fear now, wondering what kind germ,cell, possibility virus would done this madness.

Ozzy held up his radio transmitter to report the problem. He looked distracted footsteps were approaching it's next victim. Ozzys breath hitched, his hands clutching to his transmitter now. He swallowed his fear and act fast attempt to bolt to the exit, something grabbed his wrist before he'd had the chance. Ozzy yelp when he been claim forcibly pulled, in slight painic, added a reflex. The white blood threw a powered punch, wishing luck was on his side. Apparently, Ozzy's source of action didn't work it got blocked. "Get your hands off me punk!" He yelled, trying desperate fighting, stretching, escaping to do whatever to slip away. "No Welcome visit, baby?" The unknown figure spoke, chucking evily. Ozzy still couldn't make out who it was due to darkness, and his wrists still being held captured,he probably recognized that wicked voice. "I'll give you a better glimpse.." A source of heated light glowed between them, it's enough to show some features. Thrax grinned seeing the immunity cop's reaction, holding his killer clawing dimming their vision. "You..you're.. You're.. Impossible.." Ozzy froze in disbelief, seeing his enemy still standing. Thrax chuckled and answers for him. "Alive and better than ever! Looks like we meet again.." The Red Death grinned mischievous.

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Ozzy was cruising through the bloodstream, listening to blast music coming from his radio station. Drix was riding along with his partner, his eardrums not only being killed by loud thymic beat but Ozzy's anxious singing."Yall gonna make me lose my mind, Up in here, Up in here! Y'all gonna make me go all out, Up in here,Up in here! gonna make me act a fool! Up in here,Up in here!" Ozzy jammed along to his tone. Drix sat quietly hoping their ride would end soon, the cold pill heard incoming transmission inside Ozzy's radio . he turned off the station to listen FPD having to say, leaving a pissed cop. "What the Frank Drips?!-" His outburst soon been shushed by Drix as a transmission reported for them. "Osmosis Jones...bzzzz..Drix..zzz..back up sector...Brain Center.." It's signal seem to be weak, Ozzy and Drix got the response hint, heading over Brain center to check out the computation.

As they stop to investigate what happened. Immunity cars beat them to it, they were all abandoned by their drivers and haven't been touched since. "Mmm something ain't right" Ozzy took out his gun armed, he had a sense of danger going to happen. Drix hesitated to aim his aim his canon, feeling the same sense as Ozzy. "Perhaps there was a struggle involved?" The cold pill thought out loud . Ozzy nodded, looking in his surroundings. "Yo Drix, minding checking out that place where the Hippo-latmus glan is?" Ozzy asked. "You mean hypothalamus?" Drix corrected,earning a groan from him. ",Yeah ,whatever go!" He sent his partner different route even it a exuse to go alone. Ozzy stand his ground, inspecting what happened. Everything was pitched black and no movement or presence could be predicted.

Ozzy squint eyes trying to make out then equip his flashlight to find any other officers.
"Hellooo? Anyone alive?" He called out, there was no answer anywhere. A quality of substance Ozzy seem to stepped on. He shined his lighted to see what it was and was absolutely horrified, it's one of his recruits corpse, their membrane melted liked a leftover popsicle in the sunlight for hours. Ozzy gasped and backed up slowly as his eyes still glued to the dead immunity cop "Oh spit. Oh spit.." He repeat those words slightly afraid,. Next, he shined his flashlight at many other corpes in the same caused death. Ozzy widen his eyes in complete fear now, wondering what kind germ,cell, possibility virus would done this madness.

Ozzy held up his radio transmitter to report the problem. He looked distracted footsteps were approaching it's next victim. Ozzys breath hitched, his hands clutching to his transmitter now. He swallowed his fear and act fast attempt to bolt to the exit, something grabbed his wrist before he'd had the chance. Ozzy yelp when he been claim forcibly pulled, in slight painic, added a reflex. The white blood threw a powered punch, wishing luck was on his side. Apparently, Ozzy's source of action didn't work it got blocked. "Get your hands off me punk!" He yelled, trying desperate fighting, stretching, escaping to do whatever to slip away. "No Welcome visit, baby?" The unknown figure spoke, chucking evily. Ozzy still couldn't make out who it was due to darkness, and his wrists still being held captured,he probably recognized that wicked voice. "I'll give you a better glimpse.." A source of heated light glowed between them, it's enough to show some features. Thrax grinned seeing the immunity cop's reaction, holding his killer clawing dimming their vision. "You..you're.. You're.. Impossible.." Ozzy froze in disbelief, seeing his enemy still standing. Thrax chuckled and answers for him. "Alive and better than ever! Looks like we meet again.." The Red Death grinned mischievous.