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Disclaimer: Power Rangers are © Saban. Dark Wing Duck is © Disney. All other characters are © Lamont Stewart.

<h5><center> A Toy Store Manager By Lamont Stewart </center></h5>

It had been one month since I had been expelled from school. Expelled for something I didn't do. I know several 8th graders framed me because I was smarter then them. It might involve some photographs, and now my friend Jamie Pounds doesn't trust me anymore. Finally to top it all off, Jeff, one of the kids that framed me turned into Electrical, an electricity-bearing monster. Gee, and I thought life at Helke was tough.

<center>~*~</center> (The Masked Kid Theme Song) <center>~*~</center> Toys-R-Us, it had always been one of my favorite stores. I liked looking at stuff there, but I only went once a year, and it was only to get Christmas presents for my nieces, so I couldn't get anything for my self.

But this isn't about me, it's about a Toy Store Manager who was fired and wanted revenge.

<center>~*~</center> The Toy Store Manager was fired one day before, my brother Steve took me to the store so I could pick out a little something for my self, because I had helped out in his garage.

I had my backpack on, with my costume inside it. I decided to carry it more places. Just in case anything came up, and I knew from experience at Helke it always does.

Steve said, "You can pick out one thing under $50.00 today."

I said, "That's cool."

The store was really empty, because it was 11:30 am on Wednesday, and everyone except for little kids and PM Kindergartners were at school. I walked by the TV section and watched the Price is Right for about a minute.

I said, "I'm going to be on that show in the future."

Steve said, "When you do, win something for me."

I Said, "No problem."

What we didn't know was that we had picked the worst time to go to that store.

The ex-toy store manager had changed his appearance, and his name. He was now, Toyer.

As I was walking down the video game aisle, I was looking at the Nintendo Games. Since I had received a system last year. Yes the regular one, the SNES wouldn't be out for a few more months. When all of a sudden, a whole bunch of remote controlled stuff attacked the customers of the store. An airplane attacked my brother, and then I said, "Enough is enough." Then I went to change.

Toyer jumped on top of the self and said, "This store will pay."

Just then a blue smoke filled the room and I said, "Will that be Cash, Check, or Charge."

Toyer said, "So the Masked Kid decides to grant us with his appearance. Back off kid, this don't concern you."

I said, "Where ever someone hurts someone else, I'll be there. Whenever a crime is committed, I'll be there. Who ever does anything wrong, I'll be there. And I am here now!"

Toyer said, "Lovely speech, but you should return to that hick town of Vandalia."

I said, "And you should go to jail." I got a staff, and knocked the remote out of Toyer's hand. Then I activated the stuff to get some ropes and the airplanes tied him up.

Later that night, I was playing with my new camera when the news came on. The reporter said, "The Masked Kid has struck again. Whoever this person is, we thank you."

I smiled and then climbed in bed.

The End/r