Acid walked up to the sgnup desk. BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ looked up at him.
"You want to sign up for the tournament?"
"Tournament? Okay..."
Acid filled out the necessary paperwork, listened to the rules of the tournament, and got a paper copy of the list of super weapons that weren't allowed, so as not to waste time. He then rushed off to get his super weapon. He ran into a little trouble a few minutes later.
"OPEN FIRE!!!" Yelled ANTE-TUBBES. Acid, unfortunateley, had chosen that moment to walk right in front of the stealth tanks, which he had not seen because they were very stealthily stealthy in a stealthy way. Fortunateley, the only place he got hit was the place the top half of his left ear used to be, before it was... Well, he doesn't like to talk about it.
"HEY!!! What was that for?!?"
ANTE-TUBBES had not seen Acid walk in front of the tanks because he was so intent on turning Tubbs into a smoking crater. He had only succeeded in turning the air that Tubbs had previously occupied into a smoking crater, and getting Acid very mad at him.
Hee hee... My first post here. This IS a place where people can just drop in and post a bit more of the story, right? Or are there designated writers for the story that write certain parts at certain times?
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