Hall pass in hand, the Master confidently strolled through the ominous
halls, not really sure where he was going or why. "Pssst," said a shadowy figure from a nearby corner, "hey kid!" The Master made a face as if to say, 'who, me?'"Ya, you!" the figure hissed a little louder, stepping into the light and revealing his features clearly. He was an acne-inflicted freshman with miskept brown hair, wearing a trenchcoat that covered most of his body (clear dress code violation). "Wanna buy a Tissue Compression Eliminator?" He pulled out a stubby black rod and displayed it to the potential customer, looking around to make no one was spying their hooliganism (what were those scanners good for, anyway?). The Master growled, shoving the youth into a locker. The awkward lad lost his handle on the rod as he fell back, and it was sent into the air. The Master snatched it up greedily, his eyes beaming with devlish mischief. This was even better than the death-ray! He pointed the device at the youth, eager to test his new toy out...
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