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Hey there boyos. It is I, the Minnesota Medic
Hiya pal!
Oh yeah, you're kinda famous, right?

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(My shaylas)medimod
Hey there boyos. It is I, the Minnesota Medic
Hiya pal!
Oh yeah, you're kinda famous, right?
Have you guys ever had pavlova?
I... don't think anyone knows what that is.
*As nighttime falls, darkness drapes over the abandoned Playtime Co. factory. Shadows approach in the dead of night, all armed but one. He was holding a glowing scepter in one hand and a flagpole that was at least 2 meters tall in the other. Hoisted on the flagpole was a flag.*
Shadow 1: Are you sure about this?
Shadow 2: We'd be seen as crazy if we went into town. It's our only option.
Shadow 3: It's so dark even with the Scepter lighting the way...
Shadow 2: The Oceanian Union has never feared in the face of darkness once. We're almost to the entrance, so brace yourselves.
*The shadows walk to the entrance of the factory, all armed with shields. However, they had rightfully no idea of what awaited them inside the factory...*
(This is a roleplay mainly with the Smiling Critters. Other toys can join too, but they will be minor characters instead.)
Most of the Critters live in a mansion, so I'm just going to say that you entered the house and not the factory
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...Hello?
CRASH!
WoAH-
What the hell?!
Do any of you have jobs?
Some of us.
DogDay: PreK and Kindergarten teacher
Bubba: College professor
Bobby: therapist
Crafty: Freelance artist
Picky: Chef
Player: Scientist
Doey stays home with Kickin', Hoppy, Poppy, and Ollie.