A Changed World
Disclaimer: I have no ownership of the show Scooby-Doo or any of its characters.
Prologue
Norville Rogers injected the strapped down dog and waited. The flailing dog soon stopped moving.
"Okay," Norville said calmly, "unto the next one."
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Twenty-five year old Velma Dinkley walked up happily to the podium to award a Nobel Prize winner.
Her own scientific success had gotten her close to the prize twice, but it was still unattained. But Velma knew as a great scientist that she'd get that prize one day. All she had to do was keep working hard, no slacking.
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"Party!" an adult male screamed and a high-class mansion erupted into loud partying.
"Daphne, you throw the best parties!" Trudy a friend of hers cried happily.
"I know," Daphne Blake responded.
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"Woo hoo, you go boy," a lady in her mid-forties said to a blonde male stripper, "mama wants to see you bare it all," she declared.
"Well mama will get her request," the stripper said flirtatiously, "and call me Great Freddie."
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"Whoever you are come out!" a police officer shouted, "I know you must've sent that brown dog in the middle of the street so that my partner would crash the car," he said angrily, "so you could steal the drugs we were carrying."
"So what?" a voice snapped in the darkness, "you were going to have the drugs destroyed," it continued, "my friends have a better use."
"Return the contraband!" the police officer shouted.
Suddenly the officer heard growling.
"Do you know who I really am?" the voice snarled as the growling grew louder.
"Oh no," the police officer said in realization.
"Leave," the voice ordered, "if you want to live, you sack of worthless human skin."
The police officer dropped his gun and ran off.
Scoody – Doo chucked.
"Smart man," Scooby said and walked off with the bags full of drugs.