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Trashkanistan73 wrote:

Malooka island Chain

Insurgents laugh as they push natives down on the ground. After the time warp and the demilitarization an evil dictatorship had arisen to take the Trashkans place as the leader of the island.

*Distant Music Starts, Iron Man by Black Sabbath

“What is that?” an insurgent says

Another one grabs his gun and starts sobbing, “The trashkans are Coming!!! Take cover”

Helicopters fly over blasting music onto the island below, the natives cheer as their saviors arrive. A Crusader ship appears over head and starts dropping pods into the island city below.

Drop troopers emerge from the pods and open fire on the surprised insurgents as they shoot back in fear. A giant pod slams against the ground, it opens 20 Skull troopers run out with a Shredder 2B Tank following them. Insurgents try to fight back but in vain as the Trashkans kill all who don’t surrender.

The trashkan military fights their way through the urban down very quickly, reaching the capital building in a matter of minutes. The tank crashes through the front gate and with its semi automatic double barrel, opens fire. Insurgents scream as bullets fly through the air. The lead skull trooper, Ranger Tom, kicks through the capital building door, and rushes in. The Lead insurgent sits on a throne in the middle of the giant building. He smiles and says, “I knew this day would eventually come, but I assumed it would be Harding Maxwell so I could kill him!”

Tom laughs, “Harding is dead fool!!”

“I guess I’ll have to settle by killing you!!” The insurgent says as he stands and pulls out a large sword

Tom just smiles, “You can try” then he drops his gun and sword. He just raises his fists, Skull troopers file in behind him and just laugh. They stand back and watch the fight unfold.

First the insurgent charges, sword over his head. Tom simply slides and punches the insurgent in the gut, the insurgent pukes and drops his sword. Tom grabs his sword and runs it through the insurgents chest, and pins him against a Piller, where Tom pulls grabs a knife from the insurgents pocket and slices at his Neck. The insurgent screams but in vain as his head slides off.

The natives bust through the front door cheering as their dictator had been killed, they re-raise the Trashkanistan flag our side the building.

Tom must be flexible because if I was the one sliding under the sword than I would have slid a inch than he would have just ripped my head off.

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