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Narrator: It was a night on High Street. Clear dark sky, bright street lamps, bright full moon. Suddenly there was a criminal detective walking down the pavement. Out on the streets, there is one man who is a criminal at night. A criminal so mysterious and strange, that no one's ever heard of. Pimp Les. Unlike the original Les Dennis who hosts many game shows and working in theatre plays, this man, is an unbelievable gangster. Purple zoot suit, black and white hat, purple trousers, black shoes. It all began at a police station...
(Michael Jackson's "Billie Jean" playing on the radio)
Police Officer #1: So Les, any crime going on tonight?
Les: Yes officer. Everytime that the bad people does something wrong to the good people, I'm gonna hunt them down with my small gun, or you're gonna arrest them with your handcuffs.
Police Officer #1: I know, Les. A group of good people has been beaten by the bad people, but you will need to sort them out by killing the
BotB Pt. FiveScientist Ashley - BATTLE OF THE BRAINS Pt. 5
Chapter 13: The Battle and Ashley Returns To Normal
(Evil Ashley and Ashlyn fight as they begin to battle, then Evil Ashley begins to shove Ashlyn in the floor, then starts scratching her lab coat and kicked her teeth by her clawed toenails.)
Ashlyn: I-I-I thought you were weak.
Evil Ashley: I'm stronger than you. You owe me vengeance!
Ashlyn: (COUGHS) I-I, I...
Evil Ashley: Y-Y-You what?
Ashlyn: I feel weak...
Evil Ashley: Ha! You don't want to mess with me! That's the end of the battle...you will pay.
Ashlyn: (COUGHS) I...would...die...(gets unconscious)
(The audience gasped as Ashlyn dies, Evil Ashley sticks her hand into her ear, and pulls the microchip out from her brain, she throws the microchip on the floor, her red eyes return to her normal eyes)
Ashley: (GROANS) Oh...my head, again. Wh-what happened?
(Ashley gets up)
Ashley: Now, where was I? Oh yeah...
(Ashley picks up an unconscious
BotB Pt. FourScientist Ashley - BATTLE OF THE BRAINS Pt. 4
Chapter 10: Luke Goes To Ashley's Lab
Luke: So, what do we do now?
Evil Ashley: I suggest we go back to my laboratory.
Luke: Oh, OK.
(They both walked off, outside Ashley's lab, Evil Ashley pressed the button on the door keypad)
Door Keypad: Enter your numbers.
(Evil Ashley types numbers 1, 5, 3, 7, 1, 7, 9, 6, 7 on the door keypad)
Door Keypad: Access granted. (BZZZZ!)
(The door opens by itself while making a buzzing sound, then the buzzing stops, and Luke and Evil Ashley walked in)
Prof. Maxwell: Oh no! It's a stranger!
Evil Ashley: Relax Maxwell! It's just a man in a trenchcoat. His name is Luke.
Prof. Maxwell: Luke?
Luke: That's right, I'm Luke. And what's yours?
Prof. Maxwell: I'm Professor Maxwell.
Luke: How do you do then Professor?
Prof. Maxwell: And how do you do Luke?
Evil Ashley: Luke, Ashlyn has escaped. She's gonna battle me in the arena.
Luke: In the arena?
BotB Pt. ThreeScientist Ashley - BATTLE OF THE BRAINS Pt. 3
Chapter 7: The Wrong Ashley
Prof. Maxwell: You don't look good, Ashley. A-A-Are you OK?
Evil Ashley: Maxwell.
Prof. Maxwell: Ashley, what's wrong with your voice?
Evil Ashley: Ashlyn. Sh-she was trying to put me in a microchip. It's the wrong chip. I WAS evil, but I still have a good heart.
Prof. Maxwell: Yes Ashley. You still have a good heart.
Evil Ashley: Just wait till I come in her house and smash her brain against the wall. I like good guys, but I don't like bad guys.
Prof. Maxwell: No. You don't like bad guys.
Evil Ashley: And you know what's wrong with my voice? I sound like a female giant monster.
AT ASHLYN'S LAB
Ashlyn: Oh no! I had the wrong chip! That's the last one I've got! I haven't got any more microchips! DANG!
BACK AT ASHLEY'S LAB
Evil Ashley: I'm gonna take revenge on her, and when I do, I will smash her brain against the wall like the last time
BotB Pt. TwoScientist Ashley - BATTLE OF THE BRAINS Pt. 2
Chapter 4: Ashley Feels Hurt
Prof. Maxwell: Ashley.
Ashley: (GROANS) Oh, my head.
Prof. Maxwell: Ashley.
(Ashley opens her eyes)
Prof. Maxwell: Are you OK?
(Ashley sits up)
Ashley: I'm alright Maxwell. She was evil, and crashed my head against the wall.
Prof. Maxwell: Is it bleeding?
Ashley: A little bit.
Prof. Maxwell: Hmm...well the science contest isn't going well and Ashlyn ran away.
Ashley: She said that she was going to beat me in the arena in this battle.
Prof. Maxwell: Well, you must hold your brain because that would be very dangerous.
Ashley: Heck no Maxwell. I would hold my brain, either I win this battle or I break my heart into tiny pieces.
Prof. Maxwell: I know. Ashlyn was a very evil scientist, Ashley.
Ashley: Yes, it's not what you know between the facts of a scientist. Science rules the whole Earth.
Prof. Maxwell: Yeah, you are so clever.
Ashley: You too.
Prof. Maxwell: Aww, Ashle
IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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