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Mr.Silver. Bellhop on 4th street Part5 (A story of bad grammar!)! |
| Written by Fletcher Jesus Freak | |
| Sunday, 27 April 2008 | |
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Now the next day Mr.Silver came in he was the only there today. It was mostly in the morning only Mr.Patts and Silver the only workers there, then the kichen staff would come,then some fellow bellhop friends of his (wich only one was left out of the 5. After Mr.Silver went on his little rampage yesturday) "Hee hee" Mr.Silver luaghed to himself several times thinking of how much fun he had yesturday Then he saw a long black limo ride up and out steped blood clan members, ones Mr.Silver had been trying to kill off for years, he knew they were tuff most likely stronger than Silver himself! "i better.... get..." but before he could finish a tall buffed blood clan member fired a mini missle at Mr.Silver. "Crap!!! they got me!" before Mr.Silver knew he was getting bullet,mini rocket, and cow shot at him left and right! Finaly Silver made it up the stairs he was on the first level wich over looked the main lobby. They came in people were coming out of there rooms and then getting shot with stun needels. "Plenty of captives! i want to tie them to poles then tickle em' till dey splode! And thin iz gonna puitz on You tube!!!" Yelled there captain "HA ZA MO RA TA KA MO MO MO MA!!!" yelled his men. "That was my idea!!!" thought Silver. But he had no time to fight over his greatness, he qwickly took out his ewnergy knife and cut some shandilers. They fell one after the other on top of blood clan goonz. But it was no use there were to many Silver kept running and running, and the blood clan members just kept shooting cow after cow at him (If your wondering about the cow thing, i just thought i would be cooler if the gangstas shot cows inted of bullets) just when thing looked bleke... Mîçhæl Ðøvêr red mowhawk and all com through the wall 4 times bigger than be before! And 128123u12847817426429,2817923876418y482738728,917428748927672,000000 times stronger than any wormy meat human on earth!!! And how he got this power to fight,bite,strike,write,and fight was with the power of magic shoes from a friend of his named Jimbo the shoe maker! (That was for you Evan). Mîçhæl Ðøvêr was shooting blood clan member left and right he was fighting,biting,writing, and fighting as only he could!!!(Wich is amazing) Thank you Mîçhæl Ðøvêr!!! yelled Silver as he came to down to asist Mîçhæl Ðøvêr.
But what was coming to one could for see.
There was then a great rumbling, the blood clan member droped there cow gunz and ran! But they were qwikly sluaghtered buy Silver's energy knives (i love that)
then some thing came through the wall in a great rush.
It was a Oprah!! She had transformed into her true form! Copyright 2008 Fletcher Jesus Freak |
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