I AM THE MOUSE AVENGER!
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This is a story about I wrote about me if I was a fanfic character.

Mouse Avenger (C) me. (DUH!) Please don't use her w/o asking.

Enjoy!


No one knows where I came from. Or who I was.

No one...except for me.

Though I don't know where I came from, I DO know who I was.

Or rather, who I AM.

I am the Mouse Avenger. Righter of wrongs, & caped crusader!

I try to be as discreet as I can without telling you too little important info about me.

Forgive me if you don't even know what the heck I'm talking about.

But my story REALLY starts in the spring of 1896. I was 15 years old then.

I had stumbled across the Freerodents, a secret society who worshipped the Great Mouse Detective.

I told them of times in the future when things would be different. Times of peace, joy, happiness, blessings, & good changes.

But I also told them of terrible times. Times of danger, hatred, & chaos.

They called me insane. They said I was evil. They forced me out of their secret society.

Then I wandered around the city, looking for someone to be my friend.

Soon, I came across a small gentleladies' club. It was there I met a girl named Kylie.

She was sweet, friendly, & naive. A little TOO naive. (As well as a bit demanding at times.) But overall, she was a pretty dang good buddy.

We went around, exploring the depths of the city of London.

One day, we came across an old abandoned building in the East End.

Kylie & I were fooling about, pretending to be such fictitious characters as...well, I can't mention names here.

But after a few months, while we were having another "mission", we were interrupted by the landlady of the building, who had just returned from a lengthy holiday.

And we were also encountered by the angry oocupants of the building, who had accompanied her on her vacation.

It turned out that we were committing a serious form of identity theft.

There was controversy. Followed by rage. And then by sadness.

And before you know it, we were kicked out of the building.

Kylie & I began to travel the streets once again, trying to show the good sides of ourselves.

It was then that I decided to become the Mouse Avenger! A caped crusader, righter of wrongs, & metropolitan avenger of all wronged rodents!

And that, of course, is how I got to be where I am today.

The road has been long & hard, yes, but through it all, I managed to try to keep my chin up for the times ahead, as I went about, trying to make things right for people who were wronged.

That, ladies & gentlerodents, is the story of the Mouse Avenger.

FINI