Here are the descriptions-

Lynxstorm: Silver she-cat with blue eyes

Dawnspark: cream she-cat with green eyes

Rainsky: Blue she-cat with blue eyes

Cheesenose: Golden yellowish tom with green eyes

Blizzardpaw: white tom with amber eyes

Honeypaw: Tiny golden yellow she-cat with blue eyes

Minkstorm: tortoishell she-cat with amber eyes

Lionfoot: Golden tom with green eyes

Scourge: Black tom

Mosskit: Tiny brown kit

Let the story begin! Oh yeah!

Lynxstorm: Greetings! I'm Lynxstorm and I'm here to bring you to a weird place… wherever the heck 5 commentators/5 contestants/ infinite insanity is being filmed. I think somewhere in Florida? This story is a companion to Warriors World Cup, Anyway, let's meet our 5 commentators!

Dawnspark: I'm Dawnspark and I'm the most sane cat out of the five of us.

Rainsky: No, I'M saner! I'm Rainsky and I love country music. Who doesn't?

Cheesenose: I like cheese.

Dawnspark: And he's Cheesenose. We'd also like-

Lynxstorm: Who put you in charge, Dawnspark?

Dawnspark: YOU did.

Lynxstorm: Oh. Yeah. Continue.

Dawnspark: We'd also like a warm welcome to our new apprentices, Blizzardpaw and Honeypaw!

(A tom and she-cat come out)

Honeypaw: Thanks, Dawnspark! We're happy to be here!

(She nudges Blizzardpaw, who just fell asleep)

Blizzardpaw: True! 25! Ben Franklin!

Honeypaw: Seriously?

Rainsky: The apprentices' training will be split between us three.

Cheesenose: I LIKE CHEESE!

Dawnspark: For today's episode, it's Minkstorm and Scourge/ Mosskit and Lionfoot's wedding! In the future, we'll have episodes with guests.

Lynxstorm: Please comment some guests to star on our show. We'll have three episodes with each group, and then switch out the cats!

Cheesenose: I'm hungry. Can we go eat cheese or Oreos?

Lynxstorm: Yeah, y'all can go to the break room for 5 minutes. I've gotta check on the brides.

Rainsky: Yaaas! Double Stuf!

(The five cats head into the break room. BTW this show takes place in a mansion in Florida or the Bahamas or something. Lynxstorm runs off to check on Mosskit and Minkstorm)

Minkstorm: Hey, Mosskit, does my hair look okay? I'm freaking out!

Mosskit: I have bigger problems! HAVE YOU SEEN MY FLOWERS? THEY'RE MISSING!

Lynxstorm: You're fine, both of you. Mosskit, your flowers are on the table behind you. Minkstorm, you look lovely. Let's go.

(The three she-cats exit the room and head out into the backyard, where the wedding takes place. Lionfoot and Scourge are standing there, wearing ties.)

Scourge: After this wedding is over, I WILL MURDER THIS TIE.

Lionfoot: Agreed, bro.

Lynxstorm: Lionfoot, don't talk like a stereotypical surfer dude.

Lionfoot: Yes ma'am.

Lynxstorm: GET IN HERE, HOSTS!

Dawnspark: BTW, the wedding guests are Bluestar, Oakheart, Quince, Socks, and Tinyfoot (Minkstorm + Lionfoot's dad). Bone, who Lynxstorm searched google for, is officiating.

Bone: Scourge, do you take this she-cat, Minkstorm, to be your wife, through TV shows and hitting her enemies with things? Through-

Scourge: Yeah, yeah, I do.

Bone: And Lionfoot, do you take this kit, Mosskit, do be your wife? Even though you hated her last week?

Lionfoot: I do! Love you, Mossy!

Bone: Shut up and let me finish the ceremony. Minkstorm, do you take Scourge to be your husband, even though he's kinda a psycho?

Minkstorm: I DO!

Bone: And, Mosskit-

Mosskit: I do.

Bone: Then I declare Mosskit and Lionfoot and Scourge and Minkstorm to be married. You may touch noses with the bride!

Scourge: Bone, you are in HUGE trouble for calling me a psycho. I'll meet you at Brokenstar's Lair for breakfast tommorow to chew you out.

Bone: Ye-yes sir.

(Bone hurries away, and everyone goes inside)

2 Hours Later…

Minkstorm: SCOURGE! I'm expecting kits!

Scourge: OMG!

Mosskit: Lionfoot, can you stop using proper grammar for me?

Lionfoot: But-but you just did use proper grammar!

Mosskit: DO YOU NOT LOVE ME ANYMORE? I WANT A DIVORCE!

LIonfoot: GOOD!

Lynxstorm: Let's stop here.

Thanks for reading this chapter! I need 5 cats to be on the next 3 episodes, so please comment some! There's nothing else to write here, so peace out.

Lynxstorm