Me:Sean has gas so he can't be here. Well, R&R!
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Chapter5 : A Capture
11:37 p.m.
"If I fail this time my goose will be cooked!" said DV to himself. He looked at the tents, "Hmmm.. Enni minni bla bla bla I pick this one."
"snooooooorre." snored Lance. Dark Vampire started to lean down toward Lance's neck. Punch! reflexes kick in.
"Ow! okay next one," he thought. Walks into Joe's tent, kneels down... same thing, backhand, "How hard is it to attack a sleeping team?" walks into Moe's tent, "Okay, maybe I should K.O. him,"takes out shot Dark Vampire squirts the shot fluid into him. Oh no! It worked! Could this be the end of Moe?
In the air.
"Teddy."
"Ack! He's choking me!"
1 minute later.
DV is dangling Moe by the legs, but is that stopping Moe from squezing DV's feet? NOPE! "Teddy."
"My... foot!"
That morning
"Good morning sun! Good morning birds! Good morning popaopomus!" said Jan cheerfully.
"Good Morning Jan," said Lance,"Good Morning Joe."
Joe however did not look like a happy camper,"Wha, oh, good morning Lance."
"You look like you were bitten by a chipmunk while you were going to the bathroom," said Lance.
"I was."
"Oh."
At breakfast
"Hey, that's my biscuit!" Lance said.
"Oh sure just Becuase it was on your plate means it's yours," said Joe
"Well, it does!" snatch!
"Give that back!" grab! they fight over the biscuit until.
"I think I'll make some more biscuits," said Jan
"What a great idea Jan!" said Lance, "You may have that biscuit." he said as he let go of the biscuit.
"Oof!" said Joe as he hit the ground, "Hey, where's Moe he should have been here by now."
"You're right he's never late when I make biscuits," said Jan.
"I'll check his tent," said Lance,"Uh-oh. His weapon is still here he never goes anywhere without his lance."
Me: That's never good... Well read the next chapter to find out what happens to Moe!
End of Chapter
