Chopper sat in his room, mixing as many ingrediants as he could for his latest and greatest medical potion. It was going to be a smash! Chopper had, for the longest time, been meaning to take what he could find among where he was and use it to his advantage. Perhaps, he could make some new and fresh things with what he had lying around here. It was fantastic to think about. All the possibilities a doctor like him could come up with. He, himself, was a fancy thing in general so he was probably already far outstretching loads of the other doctors in existence. Maybe.
He sighed though. He only hoped what he did to achieve his newfound potion wasn't found out. With every new glare into the future comes a strive to be better then what you were before. With that comes a more curious nature and with that comes...
Alright, he did something he shouldn't have done. He admitted it to himself and felt bad but still! It was for science. Medical science too! That was the best kind. There's no way that he'd get in trouble I mean so what if he did do something wrong? Okay so that DID actually matter. He felt his stomach churn a bit. He was regretting it now. He really would be in a lot of trouble if someone found out that...
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