Dominator Phantom
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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It was a quiet day at Amityville High...which Danny found to be nice. No ghosts, no crazy parents, no fighting...just nice-
BOOM!
"Well...so much for that." Thought Danny Depressed as he turned to see what the commotion was about: He like everyone else was stunned to see that some teenage girl had just knocked down the front doors...and not just ANY girl.
She was over 6ft tall, her skin was a lovely shade of green, her eyes were pink...and her hair was white...
No one knew how to respond to this...except for Paulina, of course: "Wow, I didn't realize the circus was in town." She commented snarkily. Everyone took this que to laugh-
CRACK!
Paulina suddenly found herself on the ground...and several teeth poorer. Everyone gasped as Paulina wept over her now mangled face.
"Whoa! Not cool!" Shouts Dash, as he and his gang step forward. The girl gives them an appraising look. "Which one of you is the strongest?" Asked the girl simply.
Dash chuckled. "Look no further-
CRACK!
Dash screamed like a Little girl as he was punched in the face, knocking him down. The girl grabs him by the top of his jaw and forcibly drags him to a door, she then slams the door against his right arm until it breaks...permanently ending his football career
She turns back to the now terrified student body. "Which one of you is the funniest?" She asked. Dash groaned as he lifted his head. "Well, not to toot my own horn- But I've gotten my fair share of laughs-
The girl then slammed his jaw so hard on the ground that all of his teeth shattered- "FOR THE LOVE OF CHEERLEADERS DASH! SHOW SOME HUMILITY!" Screamed Kwan.
The girl gave an angry glare all around. "The names DeeDee...and from now on I'm running this cesspit." Mr Lancer coughed as he entered the hallway. "You mean except for the Teacher-
CRASH!
Mr. Lancer landed with a sickening squish in the parking lot. DeeDee was genuinely surprised when the student body cheered...but shrugged it off. "Whatever, this school belongs to me now..."
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Meanwhile; a little 12 year old, with a banjo and a green hat was making his way toward the high school...
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TO BE CONTINUED?
AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.
But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?
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