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Post by julayla on Jul 4, 2006 23:22:08 GMT -5
Yay! Psycho's free! And it looks like the gang are now off to take out Evillax (sounds like a Nobody name to me) and his army of clones! Good job.
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Post by Veggirl on Jul 4, 2006 23:29:19 GMT -5
Yeah, we agreed on one name a long time ago before we made this fanfic, but we forgot.  |
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Post by FlameTheCharmander on Jul 5, 2006 0:24:43 GMT -5
Heh, heh. Actually it was our dad that came up with it, it first sounded like Count O' Laugh from Series Of Unfortunate Events (SOUE).
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Post by Veggirl on Jul 5, 2006 0:49:09 GMT -5
It's Count Olaf.
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Post by Veggirl on Jul 6, 2006 23:05:54 GMT -5
All right, we've got the next chapter written down!
7. Charlie and Itchy
The next morning, Hester went to Weasel Town to gather
“new recruits”. He told me to get a few new other recruits in
Toontown. So far, the only recruit was Timothy and
Dumbo. Everybody else were too busy or don’t even want to
help. Looking at my list of possible recruits, I sighed and
crossed off WOODY WOODPECKER. I looked down
and stared at the last two names. I smiled. They were really
good friends of mine and might help. Their names were:
CHARLIE BARKEN
ITCHY ITCHIFORD
I walked down the alley way where they lived. There was
tipped over garbage cans, two card board boxes and Chinese
take out box. Farther down I saw Charlie and Itchy playing
cards.
“Hmm, let’s see.” Itchy muttered looking at his cards.
“Common Itch, just choose a card all ready.” Charlie said
annoyed.
“Alright, alright. Er, got any threes?”
“Nope, go fish!”
“Dang it!” Itchy picked up a card from the deck in front of
them. I walked closer to them.
“Hey guys.” I said. They looked up at me.
“Oh, hi Rocky!” said Itchy.
“How’s it going?” Charlie asked placing his cards down. I
sat down next to them.
“Not bad, hey guys I gotta ask you a favor.” Itchy tilted his
head to one side. Charlie scratched his ear with his hind foot.
“What favor?” Itchy asked. I sighed and explained to them
about the weasels clones. After I finished they gave me
curious stares.
“And so?” Charlie said.
“What do you mean and so?!” I said. “There is this crazy
man who wants to destroy all Toontown and we need more
recruits. That’s why I’m asking you guys to join our army.”
Charlie and Itchy looked at each other. Charlie looked at me.
“It’ll cost you five bones.”
“Make it four.”
“Six then.”
“Four!”
Charlie frowned and nodded. “Deal!”
We shook paws together, sealing the deal. I just hoped
Hester was finding strong, skillful recruits.
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Post by julayla on Jul 6, 2006 23:51:57 GMT -5
Cool! So now Charlie and Itchy are going to help out! That's cool! Nice job.
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Post by Veggirl on Jul 6, 2006 23:57:19 GMT -5
Did you know Judith Barsi, the girl who played Anne-Marie in the first All Dogs go the Heaven was murdered by her father? Yeah, I found it on the IMDB. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Judith Barsi was murdered by her father. Her father went insane and shot both her and her mother and then proceeded to drench their bodies in gasoline and set them on fire. He then went into the garage, put the gun to his own temple, and pulled the trigger. This was right after Judith finished working on All Dogs Go to Heaven. It was her very last film. She was 10 years old. What's even sadder is the studio (Don Bluth Productions) called Judith a number of times about the movie and couldn't contact her or her parents after two days. After investigating why she hadn't returned their calls they discovered the horrible truth that she had been dead for those two days in her home with her parents. It's very sad her voice will never be heard on TV ever again and that she had to die at such a young age. Don Bluth dedicated the last song on the credits, "Love Will Survive" to Judith Barsi. She will be greatly missed. It's sad.  |
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Post by nauticusvergil on Jul 7, 2006 0:00:27 GMT -5
Oh yeah, I remember that....whack job for a dad. It is sad, she was Ducky from Land Before Time too.
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Post by julayla on Jul 7, 2006 0:00:37 GMT -5
Awww...that's so sad...and yet very evil on how her father would do this. *crying*
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Post by Veggirl on Jul 7, 2006 0:03:17 GMT -5
Yeah, he was pretty abusive to her and her mother.
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Post by nauticusvergil on Jul 7, 2006 0:04:21 GMT -5
Yeah it was terrible.....wacko.
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Post by FlameTheCharmander on Jul 7, 2006 0:06:40 GMT -5
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Post by Veggirl on Jul 7, 2006 0:12:20 GMT -5
She was just ten years old when she died!! |
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Post by FlameTheCharmander on Jul 7, 2006 0:23:40 GMT -5
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Post by Veggirl on Jul 7, 2006 0:24:52 GMT -5
All right, here is the next chapter to the story and something to cheer us up.
8. Training
A few hours later, Hester came back with a bunch of
weasels. Their names were Slinky, Creeper, Whippy,
Blacky, Stinky, Witty, Slimy, Flasher, Hissy, Chatter, Racer,
Wimpy and Shiny.
After introductions were made and after Slimy and Flasher met up with Smart Guy, Greasy, Wheezy and Stupid, we all assembled into the park for “training”.
Hester paced in front of them with Greasy’s other three year
old son, Carlos.
“All right troops!” Hester said. “I want to see the best sling throwers you can raise.”
“Fling throwers he can raise!” Carlos said.
Hester frowned at him and continued. “Now, when I give the
signal, you guys will shoot arrows up as high as you can. But
be careful. What goes up, must come down.”
“Go up, come down!” Carlos said.
I noticed Charlie mouthing Hester's speech.
"Oh that is so rude!" Hissy said.
"Oh go dig in the dump!" Charlie snapped.
"What?" Hester suddenly said to Charlie. "Anybody needs to go to the dump?"
Charlie's eyes widened with embarrasement. "Um, no Hester."
Hester nodded. "Good, now then, fire the arrows!"
The weasels, Charlie and Itchy grabbed their bows and tried
to fire their arrows, but none of them had ever used bows
and arrows before. Hester raced around, commanding out
orders.
“Slinky! Point that arrow the other way or else you’ll shoot
yourself in the nose! No, no, Charlie! You’re using Itchy as
an arrow! Put him down and use the arrow! Psycho! Don’t
you dare use that mallet on Witty! Use it for the targets!”
After he corrected everyone’s posture, he held up a paw.
“Ready, aim...fire!”
Arrows flew in the air in different directions. Hester yelped
as one arrow landed near him. Wimpy shakily raised his
bow and fired, the arrow landing just three feet away.
Chatter was talking non-stop to Charlie, who gritted his
teeth, trying to concentrate. Hester groaned and covered his
face. “This is not going too well!”
I was about to lay my sympathy on him when I heard evil
chuckles.
Looking to the left, I gasped at what I saw. Five weasels that
looked exactly like Smart Guy, Greasy, Psycho, Wheezy and
Stupid, except with much darker features. Before I could say
anything, they were gone. I shuddered. How long would it
be until they make their first move and will we be ready?
And the most terrifying of all, when will they make their first
move?
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