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AI co-write: ^^^Plot To Poison^^^ -alt acc story-

"and also, you two, We've gone on solo missions before..." Tweak said... "you can't go after him on something you do you're self and not gone after for" Tweak added...  

The next day, Shellington checked on barnacles.... A week had past... "You want to Join me and Tweak for Lunch?" Shellington asked, Barnacles nodded....

Barnacles, Shellington, and Tweak sat together in the Octopod's dining area, the atmosphere lighter than it had been in weeks. They chatted about their recent missions and shared a few laughs, the camaraderie slowly returning.

"How about we order something special for lunch?" Tweak suggested. "There's that new place, Surfside Bites. I heard they have great pizza and sandwiches."

Barnacles nodded, feeling a bit more at ease. "That sounds good. Let's give it a try."

Shellington pulled up the menu on his tablet. "Alright, what should we get? I'm thinking a large veggie pizza and some sandwiches."

They placed their order, and soon enough, the food arrived. As they unpacked the delicious-smelling pizza and sandwiches, Barnacles noticed a familiar face among the delivery staff. It was someone from his past, someone he hadn't seen in years. The person gave him a knowing look but said nothing, respecting Barnacles' unspoken wish for anonymity.

Barnacles felt a pang of nostalgia but kept his composure. He hadn't told anyone about this person, and he intended to keep it that way. The delivery person handed over the food with a polite smile and left without a word.

"Everything alright, Captain?" Shellington asked, noticing Barnacles' brief moment of distraction.

Barnacles shook off the memories and smiled. "Yes, everything's fine. Let's dig in."

As they enjoyed their meal, the conversation flowed easily. For the first time in a while, Barnacles felt a sense of normalcy returning. The support from Shellington and Tweak was a comforting reminder that he wasn't alone, even in the face of adversity.

"Hey whats this... this was not part of our Order..." Shellington said "Looks like a Violet Sandwich..." Barnacles said "Used to be the main thing I ordered from their..." Barnacles said... "you can have it if you want it..." Barnacles added...

The next day, Shellington began to act strangely. He seemed disoriented and sluggish, his usual sharp mind dulled. Tweak noticed his odd behavior and decided to check on him.

"Shellington, are you feeling alright?" Tweak asked, her voice filled with concern.

Shellington shook his head slowly. "I don't know, Tweak. I feel... off."

Tweak quickly ran some tests and discovered that Shellington had been poisoned. Her heart raced as she realized the severity of the situation. "We need to get you to the med bay, now!"

As Shellington was rushed to the med bay, he fell unconscious, his condition worsening. The rest of the Octonauts gathered, their faces etched with worry and fear.

Dashi and Kwazii turned their accusatory gazes towards Barnacles once again. "This is your fault, Captain," Dashi said, her voice cold. "First Peso, and now Shellington. How could you let this happen?"

Kwazii's eyes were filled with anger. "You gave him that sandwich. You should have known better."

Barnacles felt the weight of their blame, his heart sinking. "I... I didn't know. I would never intentionally harm any of you."

Inkling, the team's founder, stepped forward, his expression stern. "Captain Barnacles, given the recent events and the loss of trust within the team, I have no choice but to demote you to the role of Detective. Perhaps you can help us uncover the truth behind these incidents."