Branden Wang Presents...

IT’S

BENJY, SPANT, AND JOHNLY in...

COLOSSAL CLASH

         

        “Tighten this, tighten that, and that, and that, what else do I have to tighten!?” muttered Johnly. In case you have not read the first five chapters of the Benjy, Spant and Johnly series, Johnly is the smart kid in this kid trio.

        “What are you making THIS TIME,” asked Benjy. Benjy, as you can see, is the kid who is always annoyed by the other two in the trio.

         “BOYAH! Another adventure!” yelled Spant, obnoxiously. Yes, Spant is the troublemaker.

         “I have planned a fishing trip for all of us.”

         “Something tells me this is going to be very exciting,” said Benjy rolling, his eyes.

         “OHE YEHE.”

        The boys walked 10 blocks to the beach. Johnly pressed an anonymous button, which decided to put itself in the middle of the misty beach.

 BOOME. Dust filled the air. The boys shaken with fear...

 The button opened a door to a murky, as a witch’s stew stairway, illuminated with only torches. The boys cautiously walked down and found a turquoise sub made of titanium studded cast iron, lined with bronze, and engraved in the hull was eight letters that spelled S.S. JOHNLY. The ship was 12 feet long, 6 feet tall and 9 feet wide, and had 7 circular windows with a diameter of 1 foot and a circumference of 3.14 feet. The S.S. JOHNLY was one with the sea.

         “WHOAH,” gasped Spant as his jaw dropped to the ground.

        “Please board the S.S. JOHNLY slowly and carefully,” said Johnly suddenly appearing in a 1894 captain’s outfit.

       The boys got onto the S.S. JOHNLY and released a gate, allowing water to enter into the room, and the sub shot into the vast sea. The S.S. JOHNLY kept going down and down until they reached the twilight zone.

         “Why are we down in the Twilight zone?” asked Benjy.

        “Fishin, Fishing,” sang Spant, and the line jerked, “I CAUGHT SOMETHING.” Spant thought he was going to catch some type of deep-sea fish. He was wrong. He actually caught a super-sized, steaming, super mad, cranky colossal squid. It had 22ft long tentacles, plate-sized eyes, a humongous beak, and fuming nostrils.

         “Holy Grapefruit guacamole...” said Benjy. The squid was now mad for sure.

         The squid swung two tentacles at the small and nimble S.S. JOHNLY, but the small and speedy ship dodged the strike and opened fire, sending two missiles headed for the Colossal Squid. The squid attempted to turn the missiles around. Instead,

Blam.

The squid was stunned for 19 seconds. Then, for the next 15 minutes, the squid kept swinging its tentacles, but its reckless attacks never hit the S.S. JOHNLY. Johnly made the squid tired, making it vulnerable.

         He fired two missiles.

         500 feet to squid.

         400 feet to squid.

         300 feet to squid.

         200 feet to squid.

         100 feet to squid.

         50. 40. 30. 25. 20. 15. 10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2. 1.

BABUSHKI.

         “Hurry, we have to get back to the surface,” panted Benjy. The sub raced toward the surface.

         Plop.

         The sub reached the surface.

         “That was awesome,” said Spant. “Can we do that again?”

         “NONONONONONONONONONONO NO,” said Benjy and Johnly.

         “OOOOKKKKAAAAYYYY?”

         “Well,” said Johnly. “At least we know to never fish in the twilight zone!”

THE END!!!

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