"Thought this was just a massive box pile. Apparently theirs a floor beneath this junk!" He popped up again in a different spot and threw an empty box at Jay "we can make box forts….."
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"Yeah. And then get buried alive by boxes." Jay replied joking.
"Ha weird thing to say on a grave." he laughed and threw a box in the corner
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"Definitely would be the best thing to be found on a grave." He replied and layed on some boxes.
"Tired?" He asked, dragging himself out of the box pile
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"Nope. Just testing how much weight boxes can handle."
"Not much apparently." Brink concluded "I found one giant slinky out of all these boxes. there has got to be more."
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"Well we haven't opened all of the boxes left." Jay said then opened another box.
"We're going to be here all night if we open all the boxes." He shrugged "it's not like I've got anything better to do." he pulled his phone out and texted his dad, saying he was staying the night with Jay at the factory
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"Shall we make a box fort as we open them?" Jay asked standing and falling slowly though boxes and to the floor.
Brink nodded "that'd be great." He said, gathering the empty boxes and putting them aside to use later "found the floor I see."
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"Yep. It is quite far down." He replied and took a box from the bottom.
"Told ya." He dug through a few more boxes and found a heavier one "THink we've finally hit the jackpot Jay
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"Awesome. Open it." Jay said and smiled walking over.
He tore his knife down the seams and flipped open the box, revealing not slinky's but tops, heavy, giant toy tops. "Great, Gotham can't even make decent toys."
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"I have to agree. This I quite sad." He ripped open a random box and smiled at the contents.
"Wait, before you say it. Barbies?" Brink said with a grin and a twirl of his knife
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"No it is way better." Jay replied and smiled. "Fake blood and those retractable knives."
"Thats. just. sad." Brink whined with a frown "real blood and knives are much better. But I guess we'll have to use what we've got." He took one of the retractable knives and poked Jay with it "die I say. Why do you not die."
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Jay pulled out a pack of fake blood and poured it onto Brink and grabbed a fake knife also.
He glared up at Jay, fake blood dripping down his face. The blood and dim lights made it very hard to distinguish reality from fiction "really?…jay…run."
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Jay laughed and stabbed him multiple times with the fake knife and never ran or attempted to run.
He smiled and swatted Jay's hand away, wiping the blood from his face. "aw, they changed it. It used to be strawberry flavored…Now it's cherry." he complained
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"Darn it was great tasting before. It was amazing." He said and smiled as he grabbed a pack of blood and drank it.
"Vampire," brink muttered. He looked inside and found fake swords at the bottom "sword fight?"
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"Yes." Jay said and pulled out one of the swords. And pointed it at Brink.
"yes you are a vampire? you know what. I'm not surprised." He picked up a sword "no rules. as always" He said, pointing the sword at Jay
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Jay smiled then started hitting him with the sword.
Brink parried some attacks, realizing Jay was just swinging wildly "No rules but not a maniac either!"
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Jay put the sword to Brinks neck then laughed. "How about we pour more blood on our selves and walk down the street with swords and covered in blood."