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Oliver ran through the amusement park, James struggling to keep up with him. He didn't seem to have any specific thing he wanted to do in mind, so he was just running around.

Oliver stopped and nearly tripped over a rock.
He turned his head around to the voice that spoke to him and saw Joot. "Oh! Hi! Thank you!" He waved.

James landed on his shoulder.

He was on the slingshot ride cackling like a deranged madman as he was launched which was out of character for the usually mellow and soft-spoken Marine.

"Uwaah! It's an amusement park!"

The sun beat down on Aria Riley's face, warming her skin and lifting her spirits as she skipped towards the towering entrance of the amusement park. A smile, wide and infectious, stretched across her face, the anticipation shimmering in her eyes. It had been years since she'd been to an amusement park, and today, it was like she was a child again, full of unbridled joy. The park was a kaleidoscope of color and noise. Whizzing roller coasters, flashing lights, and the joyous screams of children filled the air. Aria inhaled deeply, the scent of cotton candy and popcorn swirling around her, reminding her of countless happy childhood memories.

"Be careful!" Aria said, her voice barely a whisper when she saw Oliver that almost stumbled over the pebbles because he ran through the amusement park.

He was making his way around the amusement park whilst holding his son's hand. The bodybuilder/doctor's long hair was down and he was wearing an open blue and while checkered shirt with a gray tank top and blue jeans. He was merely smiling as his son walked next to him, almost scampering happily. The boy was a spitting image of the doctor, except his hair was cut short.

Oddly walking into the amusement park. he had absolutely NO idea how he had gotten here or why he was even here in the first place. he patted himself down to find all his gear missing, wearing only some jeans and a red sweatshirt. audibly grumbling he looked around, might as well get some fun out of this.

all these people made him have a weird feeling in his stomach, slightly confused and dazed he put his hands in his pockets and started walking around.

Amidst the vibrant cacophony of the amusement park, the Cotton Candy Stall stood tall, its sugary aroma wafting through the air like a siren's call. Its colorful canopy, adorned with swirling patterns of pastel hues, beckoned visitors from afar, promising a sweet treat to tickle their taste buds. The stall's offerings were as diverse as the crowd it attracted. There were classic pink and blue cones, iridescent rainbow swirls, and even whimsical animal shapes that delighted children and adults alike. Each fluffy confection was spun with precision, its delicate strands melting in the mouth with a burst of sugary sweetness that sent a shiver down the spine.



With a skip in her step, Aria approached the vibrant pink stall, its sugary facades adorned with twinkling lights. As she stood before the elderly vendor, her eyes sparkled with childlike wonder. "One cotton candy, please." she requested, her voice tinged with both anticipation and nostalgia. As the vendor deftly spun his sugary wand, Aria watched in awe as the ethereal strands of spun sugar billowed and curled, painting the air with its gentle pink hue. With a flourish of his wrist, he presented her with a towering cone of fluffy sweetness.

Aria cradled the cotton candy in her hands, marveling at its ethereal lightness. She took a tentative bite, and the sugary cloud melted in her mouth, leaving behind a burst of sweetness that danced upon her taste buds. It was a taste of childhood memories rekindled, a moment of pure joy. Aria strolled with a sugary confection clutched in her hand—a delicate pink cotton candy, its wispy tendrils dancing in the gentle breeze. As she savored the sweet treat, her gaze drifted towards a young boy standing nearby, his eyes wide with wonder as he watched her.

Next to the boy stood a man who must have been his father, tall and imposing with a stern expression. Aria's heart skipped a beat. She wanted nothing more than to share her cotton candy with the child, but she hesitated. What if his father didn't approve?

Summoning her courage, Aria approached Dr. Todd cautiously. "Excuse me." she began, her voice timid. "I noticed your son seems to like cotton candy. Would it be alright if I bought him one?"

The undead hummed awkwardly, trotting up to the..cat..thing.. in the center of the park. with the intention of knowing how he got here.

"Hey! Cat thing-... whatever you are!" he called out for him, narrowly dodging one of those small trains that kids usually rode on. "where the Heck am i?"

Pyro arrives at the amusement park in a Chevrolet Step-Van configured as a food truck, bearing the logo for "Pyro's Mini Donuts™". Parking the food truck near to the midway, they open it up and set up the donut making machine. Donning a chef's hat, Pyro puts up a sign-board advertising their prices as they wait for a customer.

“Listen Smart axe, I don’t know why I can’t curse here or why I am even here” he would frantically motion around where he stood. “how did I Forking get here!!”

“I SWEAR TO FORKING GOD” he groaned loudly and swiveled , his arms outstretched.

“Well answer me this cat-.. how the helm did I forking get to this god-forsaken shrimp hole?!”

Charlie pops in, and as unused to living beings as she is, is instantly confused. "Is... this legal? Oh no, the small fluffy thing is trying top betray us!" Yes. Very confused.

Even as an imposing figure he was, once she approached, any idea of him being anything other than the gentle giant he is would be dashed when he spoke in his disarmingly warm tone. He let out a soft chuckle

"I don't see why not. How about it, Little Bear? Would you like some cotton candy?"

The six year old bounced with excitement "yes! Yes please!"

"What do you say, Luke? Use your manners..."

He looked up at her with a bright toothy grip "thank you!"