Clock Tower Fist 1

"Make it stop!" the clock tower moaned. Its face spun and twirled, spinning the hour and minute hands crazily. "Must make it stop!" It brought its fist down on a small house, squashing it flat. "My house!" Gus gasped.

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"I'll make it stop, all right!" Mickey vowed. He gripped the magic paintbrush. The clock tower brought down its massive fist again, but Mickey was ready. "Take that!" he shouted, spraying the fist with thinner. Suddenly the clock tower's fist was no more. It simply... disappeared.

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