El Mañana (The Morning) (Tomorrow):
It was El Mañana, it was her floating island Paradise, it meant the morning, it also meant tomorrow. This was because when driving through 'Slow Country', one must drive at 1,000 miles an hour. If one does not drive this speed, 'Tomorrow Will Come Today'. This is sort of what happened when El Mañana went down, 'Tomorrow Came Today"!
The band had recently finished filming "Feel Good Inc.", and she was on her island floating off to somewhere. She had been floating around for a few weeks wandering aimlessly until she could find her way back to the Gorillaz HQ: Kong Studios. This particular day was very beautiful, warm but not too hot or too cold. It was late in the afternoon, and she was sitting on the island with the wind blowing through her perfect blackish purple hair. She had been laying in the lush green grass for hours just soaking up the sun. Then she decided to sit up and just look out and around at her surroundings. She sat there for a few minutes, then she picked up a flower from the grass next to her. She then got up and with the flower in hand, walked over to the front edge of her island. She stood there, looked out, looked down, holding the flower out in her hand, and then dropped it right off the edge. In doing so, she whispered "Goodbye little flower have a nice flight, I'll miss you. Sayōnara chīsana hana ga sutekina hikō o motte iru, watashi wa anata o nogashite shimau." Then she turned her head to her right and saw two fighter planes rounding the corner, heading towards the island. Then she shrugged it off, and walked back to where she had been sitting and sat back down in the warm lush green grass. And just as she sat down, one of the planes started firing shots at her and at the island. She got up and started running towards the entrance to the giant windmill that sat atop her island and allowed for the whole contraption to float in the sky. She was running into the windmill and was becoming very scared, very, very scared. She ran into the windmill, and sat down right inside next to the door. As she was sitting there, the planes shots got closer and started putting holes in the windmill right above and next to where she was sitting. At this her sacredness became full on terror. The island kept floating on, and she kept sitting with her legs pressed up against her, her arms hugging them, and her head in her arms/legs. She could feel the island getting weaker, but she was unsure of what to do. As the seconds turned to minutes, and the minutes to hours, she became even more terrified of what would become of her and her precious floating island paradise El Mañana. She eventually felt brave enough to take a look and aces the dammage. She crawled over to the opened door of the windmill and looked out upon a darkening sky full of grey-black smoke and starting small orange-red-yellow flames. She then got up and popped her head out the door to really see what was going on. The island was in worse shape than when the fireing had started, the blades and roof were smoking and seriously melting from the heat of the fire. One even fell off and fell towards whatever ground was beneath. The planes were circling the island waiting for her to come out, but she was too scared to come out from the safeish haven the windmill was becomming. They kept fireing and waiting and circling, but she wasn't going to come out. She had now braved it to come outside, but she was getting fired at by many planes. She quickly ran back inside the shelter of the now in flames windmill. The planes dipped closer to take better aim and fire, and out of the corner of her eyes, she saw none other than Paula Cracker. One of her bandmates exgirlfriends. She was there trying to get revenge on the Little Japanese guitarist for "stealing" her place in the band. The Little guitarist then kept running towards the windmill for protection. The windmill was now completly on fire, being engulfed by flames. She started running up the stairs once she was inside, and the island started plummeting towards whatever land was beneath. The stairs had colapsed underneath her and she was now lying on the cold hard floor of the windmill, helpless, while the planes kept fireing and circling. Debris kept falling on her as she tried to get up from her spot. She managed to get up, but could see that she was covered in cuts and bruises. Now the whole island, even the trees and grass were on fire. She looked out the window, and her facial expression was less than impressed. The island started plummeting faster towards land, and the planes swopped in even closer. From Paula's plane, she could see the plane plummet downward towards the cold hard Earth. The guitarist had gotten up and was straddling the door frame, she was forced to let go because a broken board was comming right towards her face. The next thing the pilots and the Little Japanese girl saw was El Mañana plummeting towards a very Deep, very dark, very narrow canyon. The next thing the girl heard was rock grinding against rock, and the floating island not floating but falling. Then one of the planes followed the island into the canyon, and watched as it hit the ground and burned to a crisp. The plane circled back around and headed back up to meet the other, and then both pilots pushed buttons and out dropped two bombs that fell unto the island and went off. Then somewhere off in the distance a tall, thin, gap-toothed, Blue haired, head dented, scared and bruised man, named Stuart "2D' Pot screamed "Noodle, No" from the appartment he was being forced to live in by his bandmate Murdoc Alphonce Faust Niccals. He sensed that his sister, best friend, almost daughter, and Japanese guitarist bandmate was in trouble, but he had no idea why or how or any idea of what to do. Then the planes made one last circle and were off, a job well done for them!