"Guys, I need an idea!' Uncle Grandpa exclaimed as he had a piece of paper in his right hand.

The UG gang glanced at each other as they turned to face Uncle Grandpa, who was sweating pencils.

"Why do you need us?" Mr. Gus stated as he folded his arms.

"Yeah. You don't need us to do weird magical stuff." Pizza Steve pointed out.

Giant Realistic Flying Tiger roared in agreement.

"Yeah, but this is serious!" Uncle Grandpa exclaimed as he grabbed his own head and chucked it at the group like a basketball. "This is a fanfic, and I gotta post it before midnight, or else!"

Mr. Gus and Pizza Steve gasped as they looked at each other with shocked expressions on their face as their jaws dropped, with Giant Realistic Flying Tiger flying out of the area as she wanted nothing to do with this.