Special Epilogue 03:
[Scene: The secret underground lab that the Androids have adopted as their base.
Chaos is ensuing amongst the Androids as they prepare for their first Thanksgiving
together. Kevin and Matt have been given the tasks of decorating the place, just to
get everyone into the festivities. Patrick and Tommy have managed to land themselves
the task of cleaning. Vulcan and Johnny have been given the task of going out and
purchasing some last minute items, such as napkins, plates, various foodstuffs, and
gunpowder. And finally, Crys and Nick have landed themselves in a pot of boiling
water, or grease, in this case, as they are assigned to cook the dinner.]
Crys: Okay
we can do this,
right? I mean, we just need to deep-fry this thing, right? No problem
uhm
wheres the turkey?
Nick: I thought you had the turkey
Crys: I thought you had it!
Well
okay, we can do this. Well just go out and kill one ourselves!
Nick: Sounds go -- wait what?! Can
you hear yourself talking?!
Crys: Oh, come on! Itll be
really fresh this way!
Nick: Fine, fine. And how do you
propose we find a living turkey?
Crys: Easy. We go to the local
turkey farm!
Nick:
This wont end well, will
it?
Crys: -Grabs an insanely large butcher
knife off the counter- Not at all.
[Scene: The local Supermarket. Johnny and Vulcan are walking down the aisles.
Or, to be more precise, Johnny is running up and down each and every aisle, cackling and
eating candy that he stole from the shelves in the checkout line, while Vulcan is trying
to keep an eye on him, not explode in a furious flaming rage, and attempting to shop all
at once.]
Vulcan: -Grumbles audible as Johnny passes by
him again, placing a container of gun powder into the cart, right beside the similar
looking container of pepper- What did I do to deserve this?
Johnny: -Squeals and cackles with pure
sugary glee as he races down the aisle Vulcan is in, and ends up running head first into
the fire warrior, causing them both to fall over.- WHEEEEEEEEE!!!
Vulcan: -Stands up, and grabs Johnny by the
collar, shaking him- Will you calm down already?! I will set you on fire if you keep
this up! -He then proceeds to put Johnny down-
Johnny: -Starts jumping up and down in one
spot, obviously not paying attention to what Vulcan had just said- Myah!
Isn'tthisfunVulcanlookieit'sanEnzanplushieohwowtheyhavecatnipballshereheylookdon'tweneed
cranberrysauceOHMYGOSHIT'SSHIPPO!!!!!!!!!
Vulcan: -eye twitches, trying to not throw
the cart at Johnny- Crys... will... PAY.
Johnny: -runs around in circles, and runs
into a watermelon display, which causes chaos to be wreaked on the supermarket, and a
watermelon to become impaled upon Vulcan's head- Ooooops....
Vulcan: -eye twitches furiously, and growls-
I should have stuck with cleaning.
[Scene: Back at the base. Tommy and Patrick are currently having technical
difficulties
as their cleaning appliances have seemingly come to life. Patrick
is currently trying to fight off a homicidal mop, with its less hostile cousin, the
broom, while the hose of the vacuum has taken to squeezing Tommy like a Boa Constrictor.]
Tommy: OH GOD! THE VACCUM IS TRYING TO
EAT ME! Is squeezed harder- IT HURTS SO MUCH!
Patrick: Oh, quit your whining!
-Swings his broom at the mop, which is just kind of sitting there, like a sword- Take
that, foul mop!
Mop:
..
Tommy: -Goes silent after a moment, and then
unwraps himself from the hose- Guess THAT didnt work.
Patrick: Suppose not. Ah well
guess we should get cleaning then. Picks up the mop, and starts mopping the
linoleum part of the floor-
Tommy: I guess. Wonder what Kevin and
Matt are up to. Starts vacuuming the carpet-
[Scene: In the living area. Kevin and Matt are setting up the center piece for the
table.]
Kevin: Are you sure the Indian Chief is
supposed to go there? I think hes supposed to go on the other side
Matt: -Sighs- I dont know!
Im guessing as much as you are. And why are we setting this up on a Pilgrim
Hat, anyway?
Kevin: How should I know? It was YOUR
idea! And whats with the Christmas lights?
Matt: Everyone knows you put your Christmas
stuff up at Thanksgiving!
Kevin: But everyone will walk in, and think
its Christmas!
Matt: What? No they wont!
Kevin: Do you want to bet?!
Matt: Bring it on!
[Authors Note: Due to language, violence, general graphic nature, and the abuse of
both MP3 players and a small child named Mitch, the rest of this scene has been edited
out. I would like to apologize for any inconvenience, and would like to assure you
that the bunny and Mitch will both be fine as soon as they get into therapy, and have that
surgery done. Thanks.]
[Scene: A very busy street out on the surface. People are bustling around
frantically, trying to finish some last minute errands before everything closes.
Suddenly, a woman screams, and people start running around in every direction, pandemonium
striking the area as a group of no less than thirty turkeys, and a small, orange freight
train race through the ground. Sitting on top of the trains shoulders is a
small female, waving around an inhumanly long butcher knife.]
Crys: After those turkeys!
Nick: Move it people! Freight train
and thirty or more turkeys coming through! WOOO WOOO!
-At this same moment, a little further down the street, Johnny races out of the
supermarket, completely naked. Screaming with glee, the overly caffeinated and
sugared cat boy runs up the street, causing even more pandemonium and fear. Vulcan
comes out a few seconds later, carrying a large box of groceries, and tries to catch up
with the streaking Johnny, when he sees a large group of turkeys run by, followed by an
orange freight train carrying a girl with an overly large butcher knife with a naked cat
boy on her shoulders.-
Vulcan:
What in the blue
hell
?
Hardman: -Standing there, seemingly
unnoticed-
I have GOT to stop drinking.
[Scene: Later, at the Androids base. Everyone is gathered around the table, where an
incredible looking dinner is set. The room is nicely decorated and cleaned.
The team talks and laughs for a while, before Kevin starts beating his glass with his
force. This was, of course, to draw attention to himself, but instead the sound of
glass shattering was what got everyones attention.]
Kevin: Awe
there goes my drink.
Clears his throat- Anyway! Considering our current situation is that
were celebrating Thanksgiving, I thought now would be a good time to announce what
were all thankful for. You know, make it some sort of tradition.
Vulcan: Makes sense, since were pretty
much like a family now.
Crys: Sounds good, Kevin!
Kevin: -Beams- Thanks! And, as such, I
volunteer Patrick to go first.
Patrick: What?! Grr
fine.
I guess Im thankful for music, since music is pretty much my life.
Kevin: Im thankful for the Internet!
Vulcan: I am personally thankful for women
and the sex they offer people like myself at every turn.
Matt: Im thankful for really good
food, like the stuff Vulcan makes.
Johnny: Me? Im thankful for
sugar and caffeine!
Nick: Im thankful for Vulcans
stash of err
I mean
Im thankful for dressing!
Tommy: Im thankful that I was able to
find the blueprints to make the armors.
Crys: Sheesh
you guys
-Shakes
her head- Im thankful for being able to meet and interact with you lot.
Kevin: Now that thats over with
lets eat!
-Food starts to be passed around the table. Once everyones plates are full,
they all decide to start off with their stuffing, almost as if it were fate. All
eight of them get ready to stick their forks into the stuffing
-
-Outside, Katto and Ben are walking over the base, when suddenly they hear something
similar to a small explosion.-
Katto: What the hell was THAT?!
Ben: I have no idea.
Katto: Actually, now that I think about
it
it was probably the Androids cooking with gun powder again.
Ben: Ah, no need for alarm, then.
-Back inside, the Androids are still sitting around the table, but their faces are covered
in black, and their hair is sticking up as if there was an explosion. All eight of
them have their mouths open.-
Crys: -Is the first one to recover-
Alright, who put gunpowder in
the
stuffing
Vulcan: -Fidgets nervously as everyone glares
at him- Eh... heh
heh
. I
thought it was
pepper?
All: VUUUUULLCAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!!!!
The End