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In this illustration of the fanfiction Bonded, Ford and Soos venture into the fearamid within Bill's mindscape to rescue him from his ex-friends and encounter a door with his name. Mostly which contain memories of him.
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The author skidded to a stop when he recognized what he was looking for. He slowly made his way to the door. It was a red metal door with a golden six-fingered symbol at the top. Beneath it was a gold plaque coated in dust. His fingers brushed over the plaque. With the dust removed the black letters spelled out his full name: Stanford Filbrick Pines.

Ford grabbed the knob and turned. The golden knob resisted his action. He released and tugged harder only for it not to budge.

He grabbed the raygun from its holster. He aimed it at the lock beneath the doorknob, but stopped himself from firing. Soos stood behind him. Ford acknowledged the other man's presence, then turned his attention back to the door.

"Why is your door locked?" Soos asked.

"I don't know, but I'm going to find out," Ford said. "I need to find out," he whispered to himself.

Once again he found himself looking up at the symbol that no doubt described him. He noticed that it was indented. Ford lifted his hand and pressed it into the engraving. The lock loosened at the touch. Ford grabbed the knob and turned. The door unlatched giving them access to the inside.

"Do you want me to come with you?" Soos asked.

Ford stood quiet for a moment. He turned towards the man who had become his friend over the last few months.

"I think it's best I handle this alone," Ford answered. "You should go find Wendy." He tossed the eyeball to Soos.

The handyman nodded and left the fearamid to go in search of their missing companion.

Description
In this illustration of the fanfiction Bonded, Ford and Soos venture into the fearamid within Bill's mindscape to rescue him from his ex-friends and encounter a door with his name. Mostly which contain memories of him.
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The author skidded to a stop when he recognized what he was looking for. He slowly made his way to the door. It was a red metal door with a golden six-fingered symbol at the top. Beneath it was a gold plaque coated in dust. His fingers brushed over the plaque. With the dust removed the black letters spelled out his full name: Stanford Filbrick Pines.

Ford grabbed the knob and turned. The golden knob resisted his action. He released and tugged harder only for it not to budge.

He grabbed the raygun from its holster. He aimed it at the lock beneath the doorknob, but stopped himself from firing. Soos stood behind him. Ford acknowledged the other man's presence, then turned his attention back to the door.

"Why is your door locked?" Soos asked.

"I don't know, but I'm going to find out," Ford said. "I need to find out," he whispered to himself.

Once again he found himself looking up at the symbol that no doubt described him. He noticed that it was indented. Ford lifted his hand and pressed it into the engraving. The lock loosened at the touch. Ford grabbed the knob and turned. The door unlatched giving them access to the inside.

"Do you want me to come with you?" Soos asked.

Ford stood quiet for a moment. He turned towards the man who had become his friend over the last few months.

"I think it's best I handle this alone," Ford answered. "You should go find Wendy." He tossed the eyeball to Soos.

The handyman nodded and left the fearamid to go in search of their missing companion.