Yoshizilla-Rhedosaurus: This was quite fun to write, yup. And decided to randomly crossover with Fuzion Frenzy, cause why the hell not, no one even cares about the actual game anyway. Plus, who doesn't love BTTF references?
"Hey," Dub exclaimed as he was collecting the various orbs around the black stadium in what looked like a hamster ball with five other human players. "Can you make anything into a toaster?"
"That sounds stupid," Samson scoffed as he bumped into a pillar, causing the structure to collapse on him as he popped his head out of the rubble. "Why would you want to make anything a toaster of all things?"
"Yo, lighten up," Jet remarked as she was the person with the most orbs. "He was just suggesting, that's all. I wonder if someone did invent something into a toaster using something like... I dunno, paper."
One scene change later...
A quiet night in Seaside Hill as Dry Bowser was working on a kooky invention at the headquarters in the middle of the tropical zone. Silver The Hedgehog walked in, yawning loudly as he scratched his back with his right hand.
"Ugh, Dry Bowser, what are you doing this late at night?" Silver asked as he slowly blinked, brushing back his silver colored quills. "It's 2 AM..."
Dry Bowser turned around, smirking as he revealed his newest invention, a toaster that made paper. "Isn't it quite something, Silver? I reprogrammed this toaster and added a couple of new kinks in order for it to make paper!"
Silver dropped his jaw in disbelief as he moved his hands about. "Wait a minute, D-B. Are... Are you telling me that you built a paper copying machine... out of a toaster?" He stated in disbelief, his quills drooping.
Dry Bowser chuckled as he folded his skeletal arms, nodding his bony skull. "The way I see it, if you're gonna build a paper copying machine into a different machine, why not do it with some style?"
Some awkward seconds passed as the toaster suddenly began firing several pieces of paper, with all of them flying out at a rapid pace, sending Dry Bowser and Silver into the wall. The two characters both groaned as they were buried underneath the large piles of white colored paper.
"Well, I must admit, this went better than expected." Dry Bowser stated as he poked his head out of the paper pile, turning to Silver. "Next up, I'm going to try and make waffles using a grill."
Silver sighed as he shook his head in disbelief at Dry Bowser, knowing that the skeletal reptile was obsessed with inventing odd objects.