Adventures of Little Peter: Ninjas Everywhere! Pt. 3

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Little Peter is the superhero vigilante of Port Huron. His brother, Jonah, is his sidekick and cameraman. These are their adventures.

By Sonny Long

"What are you waiting for?" The man asked excitedly. "You're the next act! Little Peter!"

Little Peter gasped, then Jonah gasped, followed by another round of gasping from Little Peter. Jonah finished this sentence with another gasp. They were in disbelief. Someone knew it was Little Peter and he was out of costume. Extra Large Rhonda sighed.

The trio peered at the stage. One of the wrestlers was massive in comparison to the other. The bigger one grabbed the other by the neck and squeezed until all signs of life were gone. It had seemed the only reason the fight had continued so long was because the towering wrestler was toying with the other for a good show for the now-excited audience.

"You want my baby brother to fight that... that mammoth!?" Jonah said nervously.

The wrestler blew his hair out of his face, making the blood from the other more visible. "I want you, Little Pete!" The wrestler screamed menacingly. The audience lost it at the man's proclamation. They went wild and yelled viciously for Little Peter to get into the ring. Little Peter had no choice.

He made his way slowly to the stage, people screaming from the sides, calling for his death. Jonah began crying, secretly making plans of how he could get a new little brother. The doctor's office that Little Peter interned at put up a help wanted sign. All hope was lost.

Little Peter had his head held high as he made his way to the stage. He grabbed the ropes, attempting to lift himself up but to no avail. He called Jonah over to help him up. Jonah began moving toward Little Peter to fulfill his request, but Little Peter's arm was then grabbed by the wrestler. He was thrusted up and thrown across the stage. Suddenly,  bars came down from the ceiling, trapping the two opponents in the arena, leaving them to fight until one was no more.

The hulking wrestler moved in quickly and picked Little Peter up, lifting him above his head. The audience cheered. Little Peter was then thrown into the bars, his body becoming brittle and his dentures falling out. His bunions ached and he lost his vision, as well as his hearing. The State would no longer allow him to drive.

Before Little Peter could compose himself, he found himself being lifted up again. Another round of cheering from the audience and Little Peter was thrown into the bars again. His body became so tiny the wrestler couldn't see where Little Peter had went. Little Peter's diaper filled up quickly and he began whining, crying for help, despite not being able to speak yet.

The wrestler grabbed Little Peter by the foot and started spinning him around. Shortly after, he released the foot and Little Peter flew into the bars yet again. Upon his body hitting the bars, his body morphed, he became decently tall and he filled up with acne.

"Stop!" Little Peter screamed in his newly acquired squeaky voice.

Suddenly, spots in the ceiling fell down, ninjas coming through them. They began terrorizing the audience. People were screaming and running, heading for the exit before being cut off by the ninjas.

"We'll finish this later, Little Pete," the wrestler said. "And I'll finish you!" He grabbed the bars, tore a hole through them with his bare hands, and stepped through.

Another part of the ceiling fell down, a ninja coming through and landing on Little Peter. He fell unconscious.

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