Man, it’s been forever!! Okay, I wrote this with my friend smile-clarenet from FanFiction.net. So it’s actually decent for once! XD
Lightning drives away from Doc’s clinic, sees the can on the ground and kicks it in frustration. It bounces away and through the ajar door of what seems to be a garage. A crashing sound comes from inside and Lightning whinces hoping nothing’s broken. Lightning drives in to find a few spare parts all bent up and broken
Lightning: shaking They better be old parts, or I’m toast!
Doc hears the noise in the treatment room and goes to see what is going on. He sees the spare parts, and Lightning looking guilty
Lightning: I-I-I c-can explain!
Doc glares at him
Lightning: I-I’m outta here!
Doc: Good riddance! yells after Lightning’s rapidly retreating dust cloud
Doc looks at the parts Doc: I spent $1,000 on these parts! And look! Ugh!
Lightning creeps back and peers around the door: I can pay for it he says nervously
Doc gives him a death glare Doc: Get out of here! You did enough damage already!
Lightning flees a second time, before Doc has a chance to kill him
Doc: That kid’s gonna be the death of me. Now, what am I gonna do with these!
Cue Sheriff Sheriff: Woah, what happened here?
Doc: Lightning broke my parts for an operation!
Sheriff secretly feels relieved
Doc: I could use them to wack the boy with. That’ll teach him a lesson.
Sheriff decides its safer to back away slowly and let Doc cool down
Doc: And I will get more parts, so don’t think just because that punk ruined them, you’ll get away without having an operation.
Sheriff flees after Lightning: Wait up, hotrod!!
Doc: rolls eyes
THE END!