Bobby grabbed his choice of weapon for this war. A lone toothbrush was his weapon. He pressed his thumb hard against the handle to prepare for this war. He was surrounded and the only one who dared stand up against the enemy forces. With his weapon in hand he charged into battle and started beating his enemies down to size. He was slowly winning this war he smiled as the enemy’s number slowly but surely decreased in size. With one last slash he ended the war in a short time with him being victorious, he had won the war against cavities.
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