21st CENTURY SMURFS PART ONE By Swarlock
The rainbow colored time twister swirled The Time Lost Smurfs round and round until they were deposited onto a moving sidewalk high below a city in the clouds. They were now wearing flannel shirts and futuristic garb.
"Uh...Where in the smurf are we?" Clumsy asked.
"Help, Papa Smurf! Stop this smurfy thing!!" Brainy shouted. He had fallen onto a dog treadmill that caught on his shirt and he was squished and resquished rolling in and out under the machine.
"For some odd reason I see a joke in here somesmurf," Papa Smurf said calmly. He saw the lever which made the treadmill go and he simply reversed it to The Off Switch.
Brainy went sailing through the air and on top of what look like an alien creature.
"Are you all right," another orange creature stepped up grabbing his hand and off the other person he fell on.
"Swoof?" Brainy said groggily as he helped up.
"Grandpa Swoof?" Brainy couldn't believe his eyes.
"That's what I swoof by," he said.
"You can't smurf me, Papa. I know it's you."
"What are you swoofing about?" Grandpa Swoof said with a puzzled look on his face.
"Heehee! Really funny, Papa. Did Jokey smurf you up to this or"
He turned his head in shock seeing Papa Smurf and the others come up from behind him.
Brainy fainted.
"Oh my!" Smurfette said looking at Grandpa Swoof.
"Do I know you, Miss?" he said politely.
"Well, You swoof...I smurf, you look different than I imagined you," she said.
Everyone agreed. This Grandpa Swoof was nothing like the ones they became for a little while when Dreamy wanted to fly to the stars. He was orange from head to toe and didn't wear the clothes The Smurfs wore as disguises. He had a full head of white hair that went down to his back and a green futuristic suit similar to Papa Smurf's. Behind him were two other swoofs who looked the same with the exception that they didn't have war paint around their mouths.
"Have we landed in another alternate timeline?" Papa Smurf thought.
At that point every smurf began chattering away asking all kinds of questions to Grandpa Swoof all at once.
"Quiet!" Papa Smurf yelled over the loud crowd in front of him.
"I suggest we go back to where Grandpa Swoof was going before we came and we'll get our answers there," he suggested.
Grandpa and the other Swoofs nodded in agreement.
"Follow me, My Swoofy friends," he said.
To be continued...