Narrator: We last left off having learned that we are NOT supposed to push the big green button.
Studio Audience: Ooh
Narrator: And left with the mysteries of the chocolate *lights flicker* -related eeriness. *glances up at lights and shudders* So now, we return to the scene where our heros race against the clock-er, rather, evil Penguins that want to kill them.
Producer: Evil Penguins? Who the heck put evil Penguins in the script?
Narrator: What is he doing here? I mean-Look! A suprise visit from our producer!
Studio Audience: Er, yay?
Producer: *eyebrows narrow* Yes, Yay. And applause.
Studio Audience: ...YAY! *applause*
Producer: That's better. Now who put the Penguins in the plot.
2: 1 did. And she's about to kill us with them! You must stop her!
Producer: ...1? What kind of name is that?
Narrator: The kind that protects them from identity theft.
1: Identity theft is right! You may not know, but I'm named 1 because-
2: I thought you were hiding while you tried to figure out the plot.
1:...right. forgot about that. *disappears before their very eyes.
SNM: *comes flying in from stage left and hands a paper to 2*
2: *reads* Identity theft is right. You may not know, but I'm named 1 because I have no identity *insert dramatic music here* and no name *insert dramatic music here* and I am a wanderer of the world, nameless *sad music*. So, out of boredom with nothing to be, I WATCH YOU ALL PAINT YOUR TOES! *insert scary music*
...she didn't have to put in all those music insertations.
SNM: *flies in again and hands 2 another message*
2: *reading* Yes I did have to insert them. You reminded me I had to go away, so I wasn't able to read it dramatically.
Producer: ...that's brilliant! I want 1 on my next show!
SNM: *hands note to Producer*
Producer: *reads* I'd love to do it. Just call my agent! *stops reading* I think I'll go do that right now!
Narrator: ...right. Now in the meantime, let's return back to our story!
2: But that means I have to go back to the evil Penguins.
Narrator: Go now. Before we have some other mysterious guest.
2: Fine *grumbles incoherently as she walks off*
Narrator: Hey! I heard that!
2: YOU WEREN'T SUPPOSED TO! DID YOU NOT NOTICE THE WORD "INCOHERANT" IN THE DESCRIPTION ABOVE?
Narrator: ...oops. hehe, carrying on then. To the big green button.
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2: Guys, I don't think we should push the big button.
3: Why not? Villians usually make the big buttons important so they can find them quickly in dramatic scenes.
6: And how do you know that?
3: *shrugs* I pick up things here and there.
2: So that means you're calling 1 a villian?
3: No, I'm just saying what's obvious is-
4: -dangerous- let's press any other button than that.
5: HURRY GUYS! THEY'RE COMING!
*2,3,4, and 6 begin to push every button, minus the big green one. As a result, the doors turn purple, sprinklers spart spurting out apple juice, lights go neon, the floor changes from dirt to tile, and everyone's hair turns red*
4: Um, I think if I hit that button again, our hair will return back to normal.
*she pushes it again, and everyone's hair turns back to normal*
3: That's better. I never thought I'd make a good redhead.
5: Guys, none of that worked. AND THEY'RE STILL ABOUT TO EAT US!
3: Guess we have to push the big green button! *he pushes it, and the evil Penguins turn into tiny ants.*
2: ...whaddya you know, it did work.
3: See! I was right!
6: ...so if he was right, does that mean that 1 is a villain now?
4: But how would she be a villian? People only go evil when something bad happens to them.
5: Like being sent to an alternate dimension with no chocolate? *lights flicker* creepy.
2: Drat. She went evil. We're doomed.
3: So doomed.
4: Terribly, terribly doomed.
5: And dead.
6: So very very dead.
3: Let's keep going then.
*all stare at him*
3: ...we have to bring her back. She has a 9 o'clock curfew, remember?
6: True.
---[elsewhereinthedimension]---
1: *stares blankly at pen and empty paper* Grr, now what?
SNM: Anything else we need to deliver for you?
1: Naw, I think I'll deliver the next one myself.
SNM: You said you weren't appearing until the end.
1: Maybe it's the end.
SNM: No! Because then I won't exist anymore!
1: Yes you will!
SNM: o.0
1: ...somehow *gives a weak smile*
SNM: *sulks as it walks out, going emo*
1: Note to self, deal with emo SNM later. *sighs*I guess it's time to read from the script again. *ahem* It becomes so lonely in a dimension of my own. Sure, I have learned to harness it's powers, but alas. My heart aches with the pain of betrayal.
Secret Ninja Turtle(SNT): I have a message for you, my Queen.
1: Very well, shar-
[SNM: You TRADED me with a Turtle? Am I worth nothing to you? Why 1? Why?
1: Ssh. Don't worry, you'll get back into the story. Now be quiet and let me continue!]
1: Share the message.
SNT: 5 life forms have arrived on site. They have entered the maze. What shall we do?
1: Really now? This is amusing. I wonder who it could be... *pulls up a portal and looks through it* Ah, them. It seems they have pushed the green button.
SNT: I told you that was a bad idea.
1: I never said it wasn't.
SNT: But you put it there anyway.
1: *shrugs* It amuses me, as you do not. You're a turtle, you're not even supposed to talk!
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2: And you're a teenager sitting in class, going off topic...AGAIN!
1: Hey! We're not doing anything! The server is having issues and no one can get to their work! I've nothing better to do.
2: Yes you do. You can listen to music, study for finals, go get a drink of water...
1: Who cares what I do right now?
2: Must we start this again? Your mom, your dad, your grandpa, your grandma, your sister, your brothers, your teacher-
1: Alright, I get the point. Jeez, you could cut me some slack. Back to the stor-
2: No. We're not going back. We're ending this here.
1: ...what are you talking about? This is my story! I'm not ending it here!
2: Yes, you ARE. Because the computer in your class just fixed itself. And you have to go.
1: NOOOO!!!! *she drifts off into space as the computer shuts down...*
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...The obvious big green button trick. Genius. Pure genius.

