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Michael is a gun aficionado with a wide range of guns and gun accessories. No one in the world can beat him in any kind of battle, for he has mad skills with guns. But there is one person that troubles him...

Once upon a time there was a boy named Michael. He was very interested in guns, and was little interested in anything else. Now gun collectors are extremely odd creatures, for they have special ways to treat and clean guns; ways that you or I may find disturbing. Some clean their rifles with toothpicks or pipe cleaners, while others have special gun-cleaning tools used to clean guns.
 

Michael had all kinds of gun-cleaning tools. Around Michael's waist hung five pipe cleaners and fifteen gleaming monsters of death. The belt that the items hung from was made from the finest animal skin, that of the great blue whale. Animal conservationists around the world ran gibbering at Michael's cruelty. However, Michael did not care, for the belt was rain and fire resistant, and proved to be a worthy holder of his guns. Now the guns were no ordinary guns. AK-47's were primitive compared to what Michael had. His shooters were sleek, silvery, top-of-the-notch, and had a deadly accuracy and a shooting range of a thousand light-years. With his sharp eyesight and amazing aim, Michael could reload, aim, and fire in less than a picosecond. Opponents fell before him like toppling dominoes. That is, except the amazing Anjoola. 

 
Michael had all kinds of gun-cleaning tools. Around Michael's waist hung five pipe cleaners and fifteen gleaming monsters of death. The belt that the items hung from was made from the finest animal skin, that of the great blue whale. Animal conservationists around the world ran gibbering at Michael's cruelty. However, Michael did not care, for the belt was rain and fire resistant, and proved to be a worthy holder of his guns. Now the guns were no ordinary guns. AK-47's were primitive compared to what Michael had. His shooters were sleek, silvery, top-of-the-notch, and had a deadly accuracy and a shooting range of a thousand light-years. With his sharp eyesight and amazing aim, Michael could reload, aim, and fire in less than a picosecond. Opponents fell before him like toppling dominoes. That is, except the amazing Anjoola.
 

Anjoola had an atomic bomb. Her bombs were one of the special kinds, not made out of uranium or plutonium. Rather, hers were custom-made out of ununhexium [116], and were highly unstable. Nothing could beat them, not even Michael's guns. The guns were cheap plastic toys compared to what Anjoola had. Yet Anjoola did not know the extreme dangers of her bomb; she thought it was something round and funny to bring to at a bowling center.
 
One day, Anjoola found a little string attached to the bomb. It so happened that Michael was nearby. In fact, he was right behind her, the nose of his gun at Anjoola's back. Anjoola's hands were up, as if under arrest. But then one hand strayed curiously to the bomb held in the other hand. The hand pulled the string.
 
BOOM! The sound echoed for light-years around, and creatures from distant star systems could hear the explosion. The Earth shattered into little asteroids, and every living thing on the planet died. Except Anjoola. Because Anjoola is the coolest person in the world.

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