Boom! Banana Slamma! Part 5

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Boom! Banana Slamma Part 5

(we cut to Zac tied up in a chair in a dark room)

(a line of Kritters are in front of Zac. Each holding a rubber ball)

Zac: wonder what the balls are for? Are they going to play dodgeball?

General Klump: Alright Kritters! I order you to throw your balls as hard as you can at the enemy! After every twenty-five balls thrown, check on Diddy to see if he'll spill the beans!

Zac: heh. What these guys don't know is that I'm the defending champion of little league dodgeball for two years!

General Klump: ready... aim...

(General Klump's Kremlings are readying)

Zac: and now. Time to put my dodgeball skills to the test!

General Klump: FIRE!

(The barrage of dodgeball are coming in hot.)

(Zac got hit in the face by a high-speed ball)

Zac: ouch!

General Klump: Keep firing men!

(The balls are coming in like a dodgeball machine gun)

Zac: ah, ow, hey! Not so fast! OW!

(minutes pass)

General Klump: Cease fire! So Diddy. Where are you keeping the crystal coconut!

Zac: gargle all you want you dastardly lizards, let me go, or I'll be forced to go into... Ultra-Dodgeball-Mode!

General Klump: still mumbling eh. Kritters! Ready...

Zac: ready to fire eh? Very well. Even if my hands are all tied up. I still have an ace in my hands

(Zac starts separating his hand bones.)

General Klump: aim...

Zac: grrrk. Mmpggh... ouch.

(Zac freed one of his hands and quickly unties the other one.)

Zac: haha!

General Klump: FIRE!

(The barrage of balls are back.)

Zac: Now I'm ready!

(Zac jumped out of his chair and caught one of the balls)

General Klump: What the!?

Zac: catch!

(Zac chucked a ball at one of the Kritters)

Kritter A: Hey, the little runt escaped and attacked! We can shoot him now!

(The Kritters dropped their balls and busted out their Klap-Trap guns)

(inside a Klap-Trap gun)

Klap-Trap: ohh boy! I'm so hungry!

(outside a Klap-Trap gun)

General Klump: Gaaahhh! Kritter pack, Attack!

(The Kritters blast away, Klap-Traps fly everywhere)

Zac: GAAHHH!

(Zac hides behind a steel box)

Zac: Darn! This doesn't happen a lot! What to do...

(Zac noticed a Klap-Trap try to eat a ball)

Klap-Trap: Rubber! BLAAACCCHH! DISGUSTING!

Zac: hey... if I can convince these blue crocodiles to not eat me with these dodgeballs, they could be on my side!

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