One day, when I was walking down the street, I saw Dr.Viper and the SWAT Kats fight.
“Attack them, my pet,” he screamed.
“Time to slice this monster down to size,” Razor said to himself. “Saw Blade Missiles deploy!” Razor sliced the monster clean in half. “BINGO!” Razor shouted.
Then I saw the missiles closing in on Viper. I did the only thing I could do. I pushed Dr. Viper out of the way and letting one of the missiles slash my right side. Me and Viper fell with a silent “Thud”.
“I’m… s-so glad… you’re ok,” I said smiling at him happily and fell unconscious.
“AMANDA, NOOOOO!!!” Viper cried as he saw my blood slowly drip out of my body.
Dr.Viper screamed for his fastest vine to take us to Mega Kat Hospital.
The SWAT Kats were wondering what was up with Viper, so they flew to Mega Kat Hospital.
“HELP! SSOMEONE, PLEASE!!!” Dr.Viper cried.
10 doctors ran and put me on the emergency cart.
“How long has she been out?” one of the doctors asked.
“About 15 minutesss,” Viper answered.
They brought me to the operation room. Dr.Viper saw the huge bloodstain on his lab coat and chest and began to worry.
The SWAT Kats ran in and readied their glovetrixs till they saw me in the operation room.
One hour later…….
“Will she be o.k.?” Dr.Viper asked.
“She’s gotten hurt bad, but she’ll be o.k,” he said.
Dr.Viper walked in my room and held my hand.
“You carried me,” I said, smiling at him.
“Yesss, I did, my one true love,” he said.
When the SWAT Kats saw how Viper was being so nice to me, they almost fell because Dr.Viper’s true love was me.
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