Please review. Flamers, critics, lovers, all are welcome. I obviously do not own any of the Gorillaz.


What a strange week in Kong Studios. It takes a lot of strange things to occur for that to happen considering all of the strange things that happen around there usually. Yes, it was, in fact, stranger than zombies and demons. It was a girl. It was a little ten-year-old girl who arrived there in a fed-ex crate with a very nice Les Paul, which she could play very well. She could play that shiny guitar of hers with such mastery that the residents of Kong Studios had at first thought that the beautiful music had come from that also shiny radio on her head. They soon found out, after discovering that the radio was not on, that she played it, so they let her join the band. So there was now a violent satanist, a idiot on pills, a possessed big guy, and a small girl forming a band in order to take over the world, all living on the zombie infested, creepy, demonic trash heap that was Kong Studios. Though, the strangest thing was that the cops hadn't come yet, but that's perfectly fine, for if they hadn't they probably would have been eaten by a roaming zombie. Yes, it certainly was a strange week in Kong Studios.

All of that happened yesterday, as it is now the second night of Noodle's stay. 2D was watching TV when a thought struck him. These events are rare so he decided to say it aloud. "The girl's got nothing to wear."

"So? She's got her clothes on her, that's all she needs," Murdoc said, not bothering to look up from the television.

"Well yeah, but they're gonna get dirty. She's gotta have more than one outfit."

"That's just a waste a money, that is."

"No, it ain't. Why don't we take her to the mall? Isn't that a good idea, Noodle?" 2D said to the entering girl. Russel had just joined them accompanied by the small girl. Noodle just tilted her head to the side half-wondering what he said and half-wondering what was for lunch.

"Hai," Noodle said not really knowing what she was agreeing to. It didn't matter too much anyway because they didn't know what she said either. Therefor her comment was really rather pointless.

"Sure, we can do that. We can get lunch while we're out too. You coming with us, Muds?" Russel answered for both him and Noodle.

"Alright. Let's go 2D, Noodle. We'll be back later Murdoc," Russel said walking out of the room.

A few moments of silence passed after the three had started walking to the car. Murdoc just sat on the couch, eyes fixed on the TV, before deciding that something was important enough for him to mention. "Don't spend any of my money or else! Use your own!" He would have gotten up to threaten them not to, but there appeared to be a special on the devil. So he decided to watch that.