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Monstropolis slumbers under dim street
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lights. A serene quiet blanketing the
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towering buildings. An unsettling peace.
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A sudden, jarring chorus of slams echoes
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as every door in sight shuts, shattering
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the stillness. Mike Wazowski and Sully
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exchange uneasy glances. The echo fading
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into a profound silence. Brought to you
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by Kids Funhouse. Their footsteps are
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the only sound, cutting through the
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eerily quiet streets as they scan their
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surroundings. Monstropolis is bathed in
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an eerie light as giant holographic
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countdown numbers dominate the skyline.
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Mike squints his single eye wide with
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mounting panic as the impossible clock
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ticks down. Sully stares in dawning
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horror as the pavement shimmers,
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rippling like liquid glass underfoot.
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Sully, please tell me this is not a
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citywide dramatic timer. Mike cries out,
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fear lacing his words. Buu bursts onto
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the street, clutching a crayoncoed
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notebook that sparkles in the sunlight.
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Her eyes are wide with joy. her small
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hands gripping the notebook tightly.
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Suddenly, a tremor shakes the ground.
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The scream factory groans. The massive
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factory lifts off the ground, hovering
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ominously above the street. Boo's face
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lights up with excitement, oblivious to
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any danger. She shouts with glee, her
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voice filled with pure childlike wonder.
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It's Thor Day. Doors detach,
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transforming into celestial bodies,
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encircling monstropolis in a surreal
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dance. Ros riding a mechanical filing
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cabinet glides into view. Her face a
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mask of pure annoyance. Alarms morph
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into escalating musical notes. A chaotic
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symphony signaling impending doom. I
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specifically said no experimental
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holidays. Ros declares her voice cutting
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through the cacophony. The sky tears
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open revealing a door dimension where
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hallways stretch into infinity. Floating
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handles and glowing hinges adorn doors
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opening into impossible places. A
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colossal door guardian emerges. Woven
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from wood, light, and swirling energy.
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The guardian booms. Monstropolis has
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forgotten the joy of doors. You must
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pass a test. Mike darts through
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Monstropolis, his singular eye
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reflecting the city's chaotic
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transformation. Panic edged on his face.
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The guardian's energy warps the streets
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into a bewildering puzzle. buildings
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shifting into mazeike blocks. Sully, a
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blue streak, leaps across the morphing
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cityscape. Bu cradled safely in his
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protective arms. Mike ricochets wildly,
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his scream echoing. Why are we always
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being judged? I'm very judgable. His
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frantic energy inadvertently triggers a
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surge of light, causing the puzzle
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pieces to align, shifting the city once
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more. In the city center, Buu opens a
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tiny door. Her expression calm and
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resolute as the orbiting doors glow. The
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countdown halts as the guardian smiles,
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dissolving into golden light as Buu
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declares. Doors are for sharing. My
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collapses relieved. I survived door
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judgement day, he exclaims as Ros floats
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by. Wasowski, sign the form.
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Monstropolis glows peacefully. Mike
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shouts, "Next holiday is a nap day." Boo
