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Stock Market? Crash!

The last thing you remember seeing is a huge furry fist rocketing towards your face, followed by a momentary explosion of bright lights and then darkness.

When you wake up, you find yourself lying in a hospital bed, encased in a full-body cast. You assume (correctly) that the wolf-shaped plaster figure in the next bed is Fred.

"You know," muses Fred from beneath his bandages, "some folks just can't take a little competition."

"You can say that again," you moan.

"Some folks just can't take a little competition," Fred repeats dutifully.

"Shut up, Fred," you reply.

There are some nice things about being a 'toon, and one of them is that you heal quickly. The hospital scene fades to black, and when the lights come back up, you find yourself and Fred being discharged. Soon you are back on the street, contemplating your next move.


Written by Funny Animal

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