Episode 1:
Bubba, the Mamodo of Metal!
Summah Suppah lived in a town called "Sausageville". It was an old and poor town, so it was hard to make money.
"Done!" Mr. Kilam exclaimed. "I have finished your doll, Summer!"
"Call me Summah." Summah Suppah took the doll Mr. Kilam had made for her.
Mr. Kilam was an old man. He made toys for a living. Blue overalls and dirty white shirts were the only things he would wear, unless it was a special occasion.
"That will be fifty cents." Mr. Kilam said.
Summah stared at the doll.
"What is this…" she yelled. "A farmer?!!?"
"Yes, you never told me what you wanted…" Mr. Kilam was always a little afraid of Summah.
"I want a gangster!" Summah screamed.
"Ok, ok…" Mr. Kilam said. "I'll get some clothes for him."
A FEW MINUTES LATER…
"Ok, do you like him?" Mr. Kilam asked Summah.
"He looks great!" Summah cheered.
"Just let me polish him a little…" Mr. Kilam got out a wet towel that had purple glitter on it. He started polishing the doll. "That will be fifty cents, please."
"I only have twenty-five cents…" Summah told him.
"All right…" Mr. Kilam sighed. "I'll throw in this book for you, as well."
"What's it for?" Summah asked.
"You'll see." Mr. Kilam smirked.
Summah left the building.
"Spherechomo…" a voice said quietly.
"Who's there?!" Summah looked around seeing nobody.
"Spherechomo…" the voice sounded like it was about to sneeze. "Say Spherechomo!"
"All right…" Summah accepted. The book magically opened. "Spherechomo!"
"ACHOO!!!" the doll sneezed.
"Oh, no!!!" Summah screamed.
Bullets came from the doll's nose! It made a big hole in the ground.
"Thanks." the doll took a big breath. "I'm Bub Butter. But you can call me Bubba Buttah'."
"You…" Summah stared lifelessly at Bubba. "You can talk?!"
"Duh…" Bubba said. "Know your mamodo!"
"What's a mamodo?" Summah asked Bubba.
"Ugh…" Bubba sighed. "I mamodo is what you're looking at right now."
"Mamodo are puppets?" Summah was confused.
"Magical puppets!" Bubba added. Then Bubba looked at the hole he made. "Wow! The people that own this town must be rich!"
"No they aren't." Summah looked at the hole. "Oh, you're right!"
There were pieces of gold in the hole! People must have buried it there years ago.
"So, you found the secret treasure…" a figure in the shadows said.
"Who are you?!" Summah asked the figure.
"I am Zoopa Mali." it answered. "And this is my mamodo, Johnny!"
"Johnny!" a mamodo that looked like a monkey appeared.
It was a clown, and a monkey!
NEXT TIME:
Bubba: Those guys look weird…
Summah: Duh, they're clowns!
Bubba: But the monkey… it's weird…
Summah: Oh, get over it!
Bubba: NEXT TIME: Circus Freaks!
Zoopa: We're not freaks!
Bubba: Unleash your rage on the author, he writes this stuff!