Dr. Obesus decided that the Fastest Man Alive needed to become the Fattest Man Alive! The Flash was always running around and showing off that bouncing bubble butt in that red skin tight outfit of his. Everyone always thought he was sexy and wanted to screw with him. Lets be honest, Dr. Obesus wanted that too, but he wanted fat first.
Dr. Obesus traveled to Central city to take on the Flash. The only problem was that he was to catch, the only way he could hit the Flash with his Blob Belt was if he got him to stand still, and for that hot head speedster was hard. But Dr. Obesus was a genius, he had already gotten a way to keep the flash still long enough to get hit by the ray from the Blob Belt. Dr Obesus had a couple of his fat henchman stage a robbery and Central City Bank. Inside the bank, Dr. Obesus hid out of site, waiting for the scarlet speedster to arrive.
In no time, the Flash burst in through the door, pausing for dramatic effect. "No boys," he said loudly so all could hear, "I know you need money to fill those growing guts of yours but there is better way's to get money." A couple people snickered at his joke. "Cocky showoff." Dr. Obesus muttered. Within seconds the Flash tied up his henchman and was chatting casually with the former hostages.
"You think its funny to make fun of my fat boys do yeah," Dr. Obesus whispered to himself, "well lets see how you like it Flash." With that Dr. Obesus reach down to his belt buckle and fired a beam at the Flash hitting him square in the back. The Flash simply scratches his back, not even knowing what is about to unfold...
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