A/N: I was going through my old emails, and found an idea for this that came from maccus lover, and I know it was ages ago, and you probably forgot all about it, but I just updated Torture Chamber, and I'm in the torturing mood, so...yeah. I didn't put this in Torture Chamber, but I wish I did, but I like it here. Gee, I'm doing a lot of run-on sentences lately! Anyways, credit goes to maccus lover.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, and my sorrow and self-pity is shameful, but my deluded dreams are wistful.
Gone Fishing
It was a surprising thing to see the sign taped to the Super Robot's foot.
'Gone fishing'
Since when did the Monkey Team go fishing?
But they were, in an illusional room with no fixed size, and no fixed features. You could call it virtual technology, you could call it just plain weird.
The Monkey Team had wanted a big body of water with tons of very large fish, and that was what they had got. The stood on the virtual wharf, the five monkeys, their leader and his girlfriend.
"How bout you do it Antauri." Otto suggested.
"Yeah, get a little revenge. It's not often you get to do something like this for yourself." Nova added. "You always do so much for us."
"But team, I have already killed it. Isn't that enough?"
"Oh come now Antauri, indulge a little for once!" Gibson encouraged.
"Hate to bring up a touchy subject, but that slug killed you Antauri." Chiro surprised everyone with his sentence.
"Come to think of it, you're all right." Antauri said thoughtfully.
Sprx started up a chant. "Cast! Cast! Cast! Cast!"
His friends egged him on, and at last he relented. "Fine, fine. I'll do it." The silver monkey took the fishing pole in his metal hands. Hooked on the end was a very large worm. In fact, it was the Dark One Worm.
And let me tell you, they got very, very, very big fish.
There you go, the Dark One copped it bad. Fishing bait, how humiliating. That's what you get for killing black Antauri! Harhar!
Okay, I'm feeling a bit evil today. Forgive me. R&R!