| Hank the Heavy "What do you think got up his�." "Knock it off Chet! You know exactly what's bothering Cap." Marco replied. "No I don't." Chet responded innocently. "Could it be the water bomb that exploded in his face?" Roy DeSoto questioned. "Or the eggs running down his face after he put his helmet on?" John Gage jumped in, with a sneer as he replaced the oxygen tank into the squads compartment, having just finished cleaning it out. "That wasn't my fault! That was meant for Mike. How was I suppose to know Cap put his helmet on the drivers seat?" Chet splayed a hand across his chest, while his big round eyes looked Johnny's way. If looks could kill, Chet would be six feet under, the result of the perturbed look on station 51's engineer's face. What bothered Chet the most was it had been the best prank he'd played in weeks, only it ended up being played on the wrong person. Now they were all paying for his error. "What responsibilities does he think we're neglecting?" Chet questioned the room. "It has nothing to do with our responsibilities and you know it." Marco replied, continuing to polish the engines runner board. The end. This story was in response to a challenge put forth to write a 200 word story. Hope you enjoyed it. |
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