Tank Mode!

Tank Mode!

Something smashed through the wall of the bank. Roxy stood in front of Detective Smith. Bricks and rubble bounced off her. When the dust cleared, Roxy saw a huge man on the sidewalk. His body was covered in armor. The armor on his back was huge and round, like a turtle shell.

The man held a large bag. Using her x-ray vision, Roxy saw money inside the bag. Hank Tank had spotted Roxy. “ Rocket Girl! ” he shouted. “ You’ll never stop me! ” Roxy glared at the villain. “ Yes, I will, Hank Tank! ” “ Never! ” Hank Tank turned to run.

Then he saw all the police cars in his way. He pressed a button on his chest. “ Tank mode! ” he shouted. His armor rumbled. Parts shifted and moved. Rubber tank treads popped out. Hank was now a rolling army tank! “ Uh-oh! ” cried Detective Smith. “ I guess this is why he stole that army tank, ” said Roxy.

“ He used it to turn himself into a tank! ” Brumm, brumm, brumm! Chug, chug, chug! Hank Tank rolled over the police cars. Crunch! Metal twisted. Windows shattered. “ Ha-ha! ” The villain laughed as he rolled down the street.

He rolled over a mailbox. Crunch! He rolled over a hot dog stand. Smash! “ My hot dogs are ruined! ” cried the hot dog man. “ I have to stop Hank Tank! ” thought Roxy. She fired her eye laser beams. Whiz- hoo!