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Post by Gfdgsgxgzgdrc on Oct 14, 2019 22:16:27 GMT -6
No delusions here, chief! We are all perfectly sane. That is quite the beans! In fact, you'd best tape yourself to the frankincense! Except him. He's not sane at all. Neither are you, Garbles. If you think about it, are any of us really sane? Good point. We're all lunatics in our own quirky, charming way. OFFICER: I can tell. All right, that settles it. You're going to a mental institution. We're going to WHAT?!
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Post by Gfdgsgxgzgdrc on Nov 12, 2019 17:45:08 GMT -6
I don't know what to write next. The synopsis has something about our real-world counterparts and an evil organization. How does this get to that?
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Post by Gfdgsgxgzgdrc on Jul 1, 2020 12:42:04 GMT -6
{Cut to a screen reading "Slightly later...", then cut to the gang outside.} Thank goodness we got out of that situation. We should probably find a way home before the police catch us again. Police... catches us? Plurals is weird.
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Post by Gfdgsgxgzgdrc on Jul 29, 2020 22:51:30 GMT -6
{Cut to a screen reading "Slightly more later...", then cut to the usual BODH in the Pillquarters.} Hey, we did it! We solved the episode! And all offscreen too! That takes dedication, I tells ya what. I know. If we didn't find that giant mech suit, we would've been lunch for that army of space barracudas. And you can't forget that part where the society of ancient tortillas turned the entire universe into radioactive disco-zombies! I liked the part where we had to save our real-world counterparts from that evil organization. Now, how 'bout that StarCon? {Everyone cheers as the Pillquarters drives off.} {holding a remote} We'll get there in no time now that I've started the rocket engines! Uh, we don't have rocket engines. Here we go again! {A laugh track plays as the scene irises out. The text "the real end." appears.}
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Post by Honstlar on Jul 30, 2020 0:32:20 GMT -6
{More text appears, reading “...is about to happen, I swear!”} (Cut to the gang screaming as the Pillmobile speeds off.) (Screaming) YA KNOW, IT’S MOMENTS LIKE THIS THAT MAKE ME WISH I HAD A REGULAR STEERING WHEEL INSTEAD OF AN OLD VCR REMOTE!
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Post by Gfdgsgxgzgdrc on Aug 1, 2020 14:49:41 GMT -6
{screaming} SO WAIT, ARE WE STILL GOING TO THE CONVENTION?
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Post by Honstlar on Aug 2, 2020 12:46:29 GMT -6
WHAT DO YOU MEAN ARE WE STILL GOING!? YOU’RE THE ONE WHO TURNED ON THE BURBO TOOSTERS!
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Post by Gfdgsgxgzgdrc on Aug 5, 2020 16:04:13 GMT -6
{The gang screams as the Pillquarters is hurled into another light purple vortex. They reappear back in the real world, this time as their regular cartoon selves.} Hey, this doesn't look like a convention. There are hardly any cosplays, gameplays, or soufflés! We're back in the real world, but... we're in our regular Flashy, tweenious style. We're not humans like before. That's nice. Aren't you a human? Depends on your definition. So, where are we exactly?
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Post by Gfdgsgxgzgdrc on Oct 23, 2020 13:02:57 GMT -6
{The lights turn on. Balloons and confetti fill the room, and a bunch of humans stand nearby.}EVERYONE: SURPRISE! How nice! They've sent us back to the real world to throw us a surprise "end of the episode" dance party! Here's to the end of another episodic narrative! {Everyone dances for a bit.} Hey, is the episode done yet? I don't think so. {Cut to black. The text "the REAL real end this time." appears.} Now it is.
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