Hey, again, for NS Know Your Stars.
I want to take this time to thank those who have asked to sign up for my evil assistants:
True-to-Blue CamFan
And finally, but not leastly. Onmar, and I absolutely loved the fact that they've added a reference of evil. That is just great.
I'll rewrite the segments with the new assistant so they can help me call the rangers in for a torture.
And thank you to everyone who took the time to review and give me lots and lots of prase. And to think, this takes less time than my Can't Keep a Good Ranger Down series, which should be getting a new chapter, though when I'm not sure.
On with the fiction!!
Blake Bradley strolls onto an empty stage and takes a seat on a chair in the middle of it. As soon as he does, guess what happens.........
"Know your stars........know your stars.......know your stars..........know your stars......."
"Blake Bradley........He's an alien from the planet Marshey Marshmellow."
"Huh? I don't think there's such a planet, and I'm definitely no alien," he says.
"Uh-huh, Mellow Boy, that's what you want us to think. Blake Bradley......He's had a few too many encounters with a bug zapper."
"What? I don't mess with bug zappers, sorry," he replys to this.
"Blake Bradley.........He's the Ninja of Blueberries."
"Um, no, I'm a thunder ninja, not the Ninja of Blueberries," he contradicts, "Sorry to spoil your fun."
"That's not okay. Blake Bradley......he's even sappier than his brother."
"Now that may be true......." he begins.
"While kissing stray dogs."
"Okay, now that's wack. I don't kiss stray dogs."
"Uh-huh. They're a delicacy on Planet Marshy Marshmallow."
"I told you, there's no Planet Marshy Marshmallow!" he shouts.
Blake Bradley.....he's the ninth wonder of the world."
"I am? For what?"
"For being from the planet Marshy Marshmallow, and being the only one to survive an industrial sized bug zapper."
"Now, you're being just plan crazy. I've never even seen an industrial sized bug zapper."
"Yeah, and you've never been to Planet Marshy Marshmallow either."
"That's right."
"Uh-huh.......you can't see this, but I'm rolling my eyes, Marshmallowerian."
"Would you cut that out!!"
"Now you know Blake Bradley, the Marshmallowerian who loves to play with bug zappers."
"NO!!!!!!!!!! They only know lies, it's all lies I tell you!"
"Did I mention he's a chronic liar?"
"No I am not! Come back here!!!"
I want to take this time to thank those who have asked to sign up for my evil assistants:
True-to-Blue CamFan
And finally, but not leastly. Onmar, and I absolutely loved the fact that they've added a reference of evil. That is just great.
I'll rewrite the segments with the new assistant so they can help me call the rangers in for a torture.
And thank you to everyone who took the time to review and give me lots and lots of prase. And to think, this takes less time than my Can't Keep a Good Ranger Down series, which should be getting a new chapter, though when I'm not sure.
On with the fiction!!
Blake Bradley strolls onto an empty stage and takes a seat on a chair in the middle of it. As soon as he does, guess what happens.........
"Know your stars........know your stars.......know your stars..........know your stars......."
"Blake Bradley........He's an alien from the planet Marshey Marshmellow."
"Huh? I don't think there's such a planet, and I'm definitely no alien," he says.
"Uh-huh, Mellow Boy, that's what you want us to think. Blake Bradley......He's had a few too many encounters with a bug zapper."
"What? I don't mess with bug zappers, sorry," he replys to this.
"Blake Bradley.........He's the Ninja of Blueberries."
"Um, no, I'm a thunder ninja, not the Ninja of Blueberries," he contradicts, "Sorry to spoil your fun."
"That's not okay. Blake Bradley......he's even sappier than his brother."
"Now that may be true......." he begins.
"While kissing stray dogs."
"Okay, now that's wack. I don't kiss stray dogs."
"Uh-huh. They're a delicacy on Planet Marshy Marshmallow."
"I told you, there's no Planet Marshy Marshmallow!" he shouts.
Blake Bradley.....he's the ninth wonder of the world."
"I am? For what?"
"For being from the planet Marshy Marshmallow, and being the only one to survive an industrial sized bug zapper."
"Now, you're being just plan crazy. I've never even seen an industrial sized bug zapper."
"Yeah, and you've never been to Planet Marshy Marshmallow either."
"That's right."
"Uh-huh.......you can't see this, but I'm rolling my eyes, Marshmallowerian."
"Would you cut that out!!"
"Now you know Blake Bradley, the Marshmallowerian who loves to play with bug zappers."
"NO!!!!!!!!!! They only know lies, it's all lies I tell you!"
"Did I mention he's a chronic liar?"
"No I am not! Come back here!!!"