Ramboy and his magic sword
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Last published Fri, Nov 28, 2014
One day in Southform California there was a young kid named Ramboy.He has eight cousins who loved him very much.
CHARACTERS:
Ramboy
Wim
Kj,Janjan
Skyze,Star
Zayn
Issa
Mavie
One morning in california a strange noise coming from the factory.Wim wake up wake up!!!Ramboy said.What its five o'clock in the morning Wim replied.I heard a strange noise in the factory.Kj wake up wake up!!!Wim said.What? what's happening Kj replied.Please take care of our little cousins Ramboy and i will go to the factory to check out what's happening Wim said carefully.While Ramboy and Wim walking towards the factory there was an old man standing in a post.Ramboy isn't it?said the old man.Yes i am Ramboy Ramboy replied scaredly.I am sir Robert from England i will gave you a golden sword please use that in your wars.Wim i will give you this tiger bow and a tiger arrow this bow never missed in your enemy good luck.Bye sir Robert thanks for our weapons Ramboy and Wim said excitedly.Then the old man disappeard.
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