When the last star falls
Not the best thing in the world but I'm having writer's block right now...OK...Disclaimer.
I do not own anything other than Jizaza, Zururu and Yururu who are (c) to me. I only use the rest for mine, and others, entertainment and I don't get anything, emphasis on ANYTHING, for doing so.
1. Kururu's secrets
The platoon were in the secret base where Keroro asked Kururu to find out something about pekopons.
"KuKu ku ku. This is not good." Kururu said to himself, typing away on his computer. The words and picture on the screen reflected on his spiraled glasses and was flickering a little.
"What happened, Kururu? You aren't normally this slow at computers." Keroro asked as Kururu. Kururu turned around and the flash on his glasses let them see a tiny bit of his eyes.
"We got hacked." Kururu answered.
"Nani?!" Keroro exclaimed.
"I bet it's Tororo." Giroro guessed.
"Not even he could break my new firewall." Kururu said, shaking his head.
"Then what are we supposed to do?" Tamama asked.
"Zuzu zu zuWho else do you think it is, Onii-Chan?" The person on the other side of the computer said, an animated picure of him appearing on the screen. He was an orange Keronian who wore a Keronian control mask. (I'll explain later)
"Who you talkin' to?" Keroro asked.
"Kururu, of course. None of you are smart enough to be my brother." He insulted.
"You have a younger brother?" Dororo asked.
"I have a younger brother?" Kururu asked himself.
"I can't believe you forgot me! I've only been gone for, I don't know, since 3 months after I was born." He said.
"You've gotta admit, that was a long time." Kururu muttered, "Kuku ku ku."
"Where did you go exactly?" Keroro asked, wondering why he went 'missing' in the first place.
"No time to answer that." He said, his picture disappearing from the screen and there was a fuzzy screen.
"What are you doing Zururu!" A voice came from the screen.
"Go away. I'm doing what you told me to." Zururu Said.
"If you don't stop playing with computers and go to bed right now, I shall kill you." He said.
"Why, Jizaza?" Zururu asked
"Because it is 11 pm and I told you to get to bed by 9:30." Jizaza said.
"I'm not a kid anymore!" He exclaimed.
"This is awkward..." Keroro muttered.
"You're telling me..." Giroro muttered.
"But Yururu isn't. Why aren't you telling her off!" Zururu exclaimed.
"She's nocturnal you idiot. Now go to bed before I take out 'the needle'." Jizaza said.
"Bring it on." Zururu said.
"Yururu. Bring it here." Jizaza said. Zururu gulped, he was scared out of his head of 'the needle'. A girl, or guy, which looked like a ninja or assassin, was hanging up-side down holding a needle thing.
"I wish the screen was on. Maybe we could watch what happens." Keroro said.
"Why are we listening to this again? It's invading their privacy." Dororo asked.
"Because it seems interesting." Tamama answered.
"I think I have a way." Kururu muttered, typing away on his computer keyboard and a video appeared on the screen.
"I still think it's bad to be invading their privacy." Dororo muttered. Jizaza was about to inject some type of medicine into Zururu's shoulder.
"It's pretty fun watching people suffer, isn't it? Kuku ku ku." Kururu snickered.
"Gero! Who knew it was so amusing de arimasu!" Keroro exclaimed.
"Pth. Idiots." Giroro muttered as they watched Jizaza trying to inject Zururu with something. It was like a giant chase scene.
"Stop running around so much. You're making me tired." Jizaza panted.
"Fine." Zururu said, standing in one spot.
"Gotcha." Jizaza said, injecting him on the shoulder. He passed out and Jizaza dragged him off. They saw that the other person was still hanging upside down and staring right at the webcam thing. He, or she, took out a piece of paper, wrote something on it and stuck it on the lens.
"It says: Go away bro. We don't need your nonsense snooping around our private life." Giroro read out.
"I bet you that guy knew it was on all along..." Keroro muttered.
"It is a 2 way thing. We can hear them, they can hear us. Must have been to caught up shouting. Kuku ku ku." Kururu said.
"Care to explain, Kururu?" Giroro asked.
"I had 2 younger siblings who were maternal twins, which means they don't look alike. The younger one was a girl who got tortured by my older brother and we kind of left her tied up in a closet for 3 pekopon months and when we came back from that trip, the house was totally destroyed and she was sitting in the middle of the room holding some type of blade in her hand." Kururu said.
"I am sure this is not going to end yet..." Tamama said, eating his sweets.
"Kuku ku ku. We're talking about my family here. What do you think." Kururu snickered, "She ran away after that and my little brother went crazy because these twins can't be separated. If they are, something bad happens. Kuku ku ku."
"Is it over yet?" Keroro asked. Sigh.
"You could say, 2 are meant to be 1?" Mois asked.
"You could say that. Kuku ku ku." Kururu said.
"So, what else are you hiding, desu?" Tamama asked.
"Kuku ku ku. You'll have to find out yourself." He snickered, mysteriously vanishing into the shadows.
Next episode...I mean Chapter...Dororo's Lies and whatever I can think of next. R&R is great. Enjoy the wait while I die in school and try to overcome my writer's block. Tchau.