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Ed, Edd, Eddy, n Edna Ch. 7Ed, Edd, Eddy, n Edna
Chapter 7: Edna vs Kevin!
Morning comes and then Edna wakes up and looks at her VHS collection. May gets up and sees her going through the collection and says to her "BFF", "Morning Edna, what's up?"
Edna replies, "Well May I'm going through the VHS collection of 80's stuff my older sister left me an... AHA! I FOUND IT! Oh you and the Eds will like this movie!" Edna then shows May a VHS tape labeled "Twice Upon a Time- HBO version"
(The movie does exist! And I saw both versions!)
May asks Edna, "Umm what's Twice Upon a Time? And howcome I never heard of it?"
Edna then answers, "Oh c'mon May, Cartoon Network showed it a couple months ago! Ok, I'll tell you the complexed plot of this forgotten stop motion 80's classic in a way you can understand it... oh and THE George Lucas was involved with it!"
"Once upon a time, there were some people called the Rushers of Di
BetHearts racing, hooves pounding; the Thoroughbreds thundered their way down the track. The stands were roaring with encouragement and swearing as the finish line was within sight for the competitors. Jockeys urged their horses forward as the race was looking to be a photo finish. But then one horse broke from the herd and bolted forward to claim its title. The powerful, beautiful black gelding seemed to have stolen this race. The other horses struggled to stay on his tail and were quickly falling behind. At the speed of this animal it seemed he could have rocketed right off into space. And if not for a simple slip of the hoof, he just might have.
But alas, that's all it takes. The amazing racer crashed to the dusty track, skidding across the earth. The crowd simultaneously silent for just a brief moment, watching in shock and amazement as the other horses brushed passed their injured comrade without much thought.
From a private booth up in the stands, there was the another crash occurri
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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