Chapter 8
Tuxedo Mask Versus Snuggle
Snuggle rushed to the military base as fast as he could, he knew he didn't have much time to get a hold of that new top-secret weapon they were shipping back to the U.S.A.! When he had finally made it, he snuck in through a small hole in the gate, even though he himself was only 2 1/2 feet tall, he still barely fit though it. He silently snuck into restricted area for Generals and chosen elite soldiers only. He checked to make sure no one was around. Seeing the coast was clear, he ran over to the small brown, wooden box on the desk. It had a note that read:
Top secret
Reserved for Gen. Armound Vasquez
Highly explosive
Experimental bazooka shells.
"Bingo." He thought. He gently lifted the lid of the box open and peeked inside to see 3 small rounds. They were about 10" long and about 4" wide with a 6" diameter. They were shaped like a large egg cut in half at the front, with a small cylinder at the bottom. They were each silver with red streaks at the tip going vertically. Snuggle closed the box and stuck it in a military bag he stole. Then he walked over to the weapons cabinet and grabbed smallest bazooka and some 45. Cal. pistols, each made of sleek sterling silver that glittered in the dim light. He also took 5 normal shells, seeing as that was all the equipment he could hold for now.
"Time to have some fun." He said smiling. Then he ran off to the Azabu junior High.
Meanwhile, Tuxedo Mask was on top of the roof of Osa*P jewelry store.
"I've got to figure out what I'm dealing with, good thing I contacted Pluto and Saturn, they should Definitely Be of help." He thought. Suddenly, he saw some small creature toting a green bag on his back run into an alley and disappear. The one thing he noticed above all else was the bazooka hanging out from the bag.
"My GOD, I've got to stop that thing." And off he went, staying as far behind as he could without losing his trail.
20 minutes later Snuggle was standing in front Azabu Junior High. He took a big sniff of the air. A strange but all to familiar aroma filled his nostrils, all those kids clothes were covered with DOWNY(tm).
"Well, kiddies, meet experimental bazooka shell." He howled, grabbing the bazooka and slamming a shell into it. He took aim and fired. The shell made a whistling sound as it flew through the air, smashing straight into the side of the school. The very instant that the shell hit the school, it exploded, totally destroying the entire school in less then a second. The thunderous Boom from the explosion sent Snuggle flailing backward hard onto the cement. He could see chunks of burnt flesh and debris flying everywhere.
"Whoo hoo." He cheered, raising his arms above his head and dancing in victory. Suddenly, a sharp pain struck across the side of his right arm. He looked down to see a rose sticking into the ground.
"Oh no." He said.
"Oh yes, it is I, Tuxedo mask."
"I have come to avenge those you've hurt and killed, fowl scum, with my magic pole, I'll send you to the netherworld." He gave Snuggle a harsh look when he was done saying that, then, as usual, he began to blab about nothing at all.
"My pole is so long, it can reach the furthest reaches of Uranus."
"My pole is so hard, even Al Gore in Antarctica couldn't compare to it."
"My massive rod of justice can administer the utmost punishment to bad girls and boys."
"My stick of truth can send many begging for more."
"Are you filled with fear, well, ARE YOU?"
Geez, if this guy keeps talking, we may never get done with the story, lets have YOU decide his fate.
Chapter 9: DBZ style fun.
Chapter 10: barbeque
Chapter 11: Super fun way to go.
Tuxedo Mask Versus Snuggle
Snuggle rushed to the military base as fast as he could, he knew he didn't have much time to get a hold of that new top-secret weapon they were shipping back to the U.S.A.! When he had finally made it, he snuck in through a small hole in the gate, even though he himself was only 2 1/2 feet tall, he still barely fit though it. He silently snuck into restricted area for Generals and chosen elite soldiers only. He checked to make sure no one was around. Seeing the coast was clear, he ran over to the small brown, wooden box on the desk. It had a note that read:
Top secret
Reserved for Gen. Armound Vasquez
Highly explosive
Experimental bazooka shells.
"Bingo." He thought. He gently lifted the lid of the box open and peeked inside to see 3 small rounds. They were about 10" long and about 4" wide with a 6" diameter. They were shaped like a large egg cut in half at the front, with a small cylinder at the bottom. They were each silver with red streaks at the tip going vertically. Snuggle closed the box and stuck it in a military bag he stole. Then he walked over to the weapons cabinet and grabbed smallest bazooka and some 45. Cal. pistols, each made of sleek sterling silver that glittered in the dim light. He also took 5 normal shells, seeing as that was all the equipment he could hold for now.
"Time to have some fun." He said smiling. Then he ran off to the Azabu junior High.
Meanwhile, Tuxedo Mask was on top of the roof of Osa*P jewelry store.
"I've got to figure out what I'm dealing with, good thing I contacted Pluto and Saturn, they should Definitely Be of help." He thought. Suddenly, he saw some small creature toting a green bag on his back run into an alley and disappear. The one thing he noticed above all else was the bazooka hanging out from the bag.
"My GOD, I've got to stop that thing." And off he went, staying as far behind as he could without losing his trail.
20 minutes later Snuggle was standing in front Azabu Junior High. He took a big sniff of the air. A strange but all to familiar aroma filled his nostrils, all those kids clothes were covered with DOWNY(tm).
"Well, kiddies, meet experimental bazooka shell." He howled, grabbing the bazooka and slamming a shell into it. He took aim and fired. The shell made a whistling sound as it flew through the air, smashing straight into the side of the school. The very instant that the shell hit the school, it exploded, totally destroying the entire school in less then a second. The thunderous Boom from the explosion sent Snuggle flailing backward hard onto the cement. He could see chunks of burnt flesh and debris flying everywhere.
"Whoo hoo." He cheered, raising his arms above his head and dancing in victory. Suddenly, a sharp pain struck across the side of his right arm. He looked down to see a rose sticking into the ground.
"Oh no." He said.
"Oh yes, it is I, Tuxedo mask."
"I have come to avenge those you've hurt and killed, fowl scum, with my magic pole, I'll send you to the netherworld." He gave Snuggle a harsh look when he was done saying that, then, as usual, he began to blab about nothing at all.
"My pole is so long, it can reach the furthest reaches of Uranus."
"My pole is so hard, even Al Gore in Antarctica couldn't compare to it."
"My massive rod of justice can administer the utmost punishment to bad girls and boys."
"My stick of truth can send many begging for more."
"Are you filled with fear, well, ARE YOU?"
Geez, if this guy keeps talking, we may never get done with the story, lets have YOU decide his fate.
Chapter 9: DBZ style fun.
Chapter 10: barbeque
Chapter 11: Super fun way to go.