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 DoctorSolarandtheWhirlyf

DoctorSolarandtheWhirlyfritzerglomeratialsilverplater
Moenie so gaap nie.
Moenie so gaap nie.
Moenie so gaap nie.
Moenie so gaap nie.
 The South of Franco was safe the church group had not bought another Cobaltblueandpurple Box. Dr. Raymond Solar was in New York City when the Radiation Device he uses for possible sources to replenish the powers of Doctor Solar went crazxy. He immediately got into his super power suit he looked just like a Power Ranger mabe the Red Ranger or even the blue one he went looking for the Upper New York Harbor. He flew above the Statue of Liberty and frowned down at the RUST colored stain in the water. Whoever layed the PiplineT.M.@inc  into the harbor is MAD they must be MAD he said. But eye will not spend any more time chasing the pipeline to get them in trouble my job is NU clear. Hahahhaha. A little Solar humouor ewe. He swept the Harbor with a nuclear devices he had fashoined it himself from a horde of pennies he had taken from a trash can uncertain how that bank bag had gotten there perhaps  just fallen from a Brinks Truck passing by it happens every day in this big apple city ewe. He laughed a little laugh and said those crokked guards will not get This coin bag. He flexed his long blue fingers and inserted them into the center of the coins and FUSSIONNED them. Then he Calvanized the metal ball and dragged it behind him underthewater in the harbor they went. The demagnetized dragging ball of steal and copper pennies now excited by the solar powered fingers of "The Man OF The Atom" following behind him Doctor Solar cleaned and cleared the water of the New York Harbor that had been polluted with the silver plater bars from the whirlyfrtizer box. Instinctively He did not follow the pipeline to its source he had a feeling there was no Lethal Radiation in the box he had no desire to waste his time all day in New York he needed a real radiation source. Suddenly he saw the submarine of Orun the Robot minion of that evil nemesis of mine Nuro the mastermind. They had placed a large source of life-giving nuclear radiation into the attached a bomb to the net there was no time to release the Pennie Ball he used it instead he launched the thing into the net and dragged the bomb up to the submarine just in time he ATE the radiation to gain his Solar Green he needs his power as he swam up to the surface he began to sing this song. Radiation is red on the new found grid Radiation is blue when it's used Radiation is Green when it's new on my skin Radiation is food in this millennium. He was not ever a poet but just a superior heroe.  He flew back up to the Statue of Miz Liberty and he looked down at the COBALT BLUE water in the harbor and he smiled.


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