“The King
lives!”
Dr.
Frankenstien* #quote
Today I learned
the true meaning of friendship:
friendship(noun)
: the state of being friends : the relationship between
friends
taken from
http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/friendship
Anyway onto the
flash fiction!
Dun, dun,
dunnnn!
The thief took
off his mask, revealing himself to be Mr. Winkleton
“No, you
can't be the Dark Thief of Destruction!” said the princess.
The royal
accountant and wizard added with a glare in his eye, “You cunning
monster. You've tricked us from the start.” The rest of the heroes,
robot panda sidekick included, were left speechless with this
betrayal.
“And how
gullible you all were!” Winkleton laughed in his black suit and tie
while waving the famous green and black mask of the Dark Thief of
Destruction. “This time I've stolen nuclear missle plans!”
The girl genius
among the heroes, a mere 16 years of age, deduced the man's plans.
“And you're going to give them to...the League of Vengeance?” The
other heroes gasped at the twist. “Those must have been your
contacts to pull off the heist.”
Winkleton
smiled. “Yes, of course my little lady. Because as the Dark Thief
of Destruction all I care for is the art of theft, deception and
destruction! To take and then to watch the world burn! And you blind
fools helped me with all of it, believing me to be one of the simple
little sidekicks in your adventures. Ha! Yet all along your
interpreter was me!”
Then the
normally quiet driver of their group spoke up, “Mr. Winkleton there
is someone greater at deception than you. You may have thought of me
as a simple racer perfect for being the driver for any crazed chases
you heroes may have, but in fact I am someone else!”
The driver
burst into flame and became a muscular superhero in red. “I am the
mighty superhero Flaming Fire!”
At the point
the dramatic music spiked, Steven, the one watching the show on TV
flipped the channel. What's the use of watching a show when you're at
the ending? You don't get anything about what's going on.
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