A wide curtain opens to a round staging area built to resemble that of your typical bedroom. The pups, who have willingly decided to go along with the prospect of being in a public truth or dare game, are situated in various positions and places on the set. Bright lights shine down from the rafters and then settle on the pups before dimming slightly, and a somewhat husky looking male steps out in the middle with a few cue cards in his hand.
"Hello and welcome to the first round of Truth or Dare, Celebrity edition! during this game we will be hosting the most beloved AND of course most helpful pups around, the paw Patrol! Why don't you guys say hi and introduce yourselves!"
The first to walk up is of course the handsome little German Shepherd. He gives a low yip and smiles,
"Chase here! It's nice to meet you all." He says confidently before making his way back to the place he was seated.
Second, a young dalmatian bumbles his way forward! nearly tripping over his own paws.
"Uh, hi! I'm Marshall." he says briefly before jumping back up on the bed.
A scruffy looking black mutt howls from the back and gives a small wave of his paw.
"Hey, Rocky here!" he says without moving forward.
A small cute dog who is already in front blushes and waves.
"It's nice to meet all of you. I'm Skye." she says, her voice barely audible even with the microphone.
A larger canine trots out somewhat bowlegged with a dopey smile on his face and just a tad bit of drool seeping from the edge of his jowls.
"Hey guys! Rubble here!"
Finally, sitting on a couch in the back another canine makes himself known with a cute and brief howl.
It's great to be here, I'm Zuma!" the chocolate lab announces, tail wagging in excitement.
"Well there you have it folks! We'll just end this round with the introduction, since I don't have any dares for you at the moment. It will be up to our viewers to decide your fate."
With that, the stage area dims and the curtains quickly shut, the sound of excited puppies the last the audible before the lights turn off completely.
Alright ladies and gentlemen, you know the drill. Leave me comments telling what you want done to them and I will force them to deliver! Or maybe they'll do it willingly, Who's knows! There is only ONE rule. You cannot kill the puppies.
It happened quite shortly after they'd closed - suddenly the curtains sprung open once again and the lights shone brightly against the set where the puppies still patiently waited. The host stepps out in the middle, cue cards in hand.
"Well we weren't gone for very long now were we? I had somewhat of a change of heart. Why should we end just at introductions? After all, these pups are famous! They need no introduction. So for now, we're going to go ahead with the first round despite not having any current feedback from our viewers." the host says with a wide smile before looking back towards the pups. "You guys ready?"
A collection of yips, barks, and shouts of excitement rang through the set and the host gives a hearty laugh.
"Good, good. Now these are going to start out innocent enough. After all, well leave the fun choices to the viewers. So for your first challenge, let's bring out Skye." the host says, motioning to the spot beside him as the camera shy pup trots out and gives a slight wave of her paw to the camera. "Now, Truth or Dare, my dear?"
(for ease of reading I will change the format of speech to something easier to keep up with. For, you know, efficiency.)
Skye: Oh, um... I guess truth seems like a good choice. Yeah let's go with that. I choose truth.
Host: Alright. Now again, we don't have any viewer input, but this is something I've been wondering myself for a while. Which of your fellow pups are you... you know, most fond of?
The pup immediately went red, a look of utter surprise on her face. She looked around her, giving each of her comrades a bit of a brief examination.
Skye: Well. It's kind of hard to say. I mean if you're talking about in terms of friendship, there's no way I could just pick one. We've all been through so much together that it wouldn't be fair to pick a favorite. But um... if you mean which one I LIKE like, probably... I'd have to say Rocky.
With her admission Skye seems to curl up a bit in embarrassment before trotting away back to where she was sitting.
Host: Well, I have to say that's quite the surprise. Although I have to admit that he's quite the looker! Now I think to save on time we'll do... Maybe two more. So going from left to right, you'd be next Chase!
The German Shepherd smiled, stepping up to the middle of the stage looking confident.
Host: Alright pup, what will it be? Truth or dare?
Chase: I choose truth!
Host: Oh come on, I thought you were a daring pup. Don't you wanna give the viewers something besides a talk show?
Chase: Oh, alright. I guess. Fine, I'll pick dare then!
The host smiled, giving the young canine a somewhat mischievous look.
Host: Now I know I said I'd keep this mostly innocent, but hey - I gotta have my fun too don't I? I dare you to... let's see... Make out with Zuma for a full five seconds. If you stop before the time is up, you'll both have a penalty dare.
Chase and Zuma: W-what!?
The host responded with a smile, then a small hand motion for them to get on with it.
Zuma: You know you uh... you don't have to do this! I mean, you know it-
Chase wasn't having it. He quickly trotted over to Zuma and pressed his muzzle against the front of the chocolate lab's, the two of them blushing a bit as the timer on the wall beeped to life counting five seconds.
The force of Chase's enthusiasm had knocked Zuma onto his back, and it was quite an awkward position for the both of them as the chocolate lab straddled the assaulting German Shepherd, their tongues stroking against one another as the seconds counted down. Hot breaths were exchanged, and Zuma couldn't help but let out a few hushed gasps. For being so inexperienced, it would seem that Chase was an amazing kisser.
The two remained in that position until the timer finally reached zero. As they got up, strands of saliva linking them for a brief second and both of them quite out of breath, they slowly made their way back to their respective spots on the set.
Host: Oh my. Well, that's gonna be a hard one to follow. But we may as well try. How about you Rocky? Would you like truth or dare?
Rocky: Uhhh... I think I'll save dare for the main show. So let's do truth?
Host: Oh alright then. Let's see... How about you tell us what kind of stuff you get to when you're alone?
Rocky: Oh... uh... well mostly I just like to hang out with my recyclables and find things to do with them. I find some pretty interesting stuff and I just stock it away with all my other things. If they're broken, I fix em and make it so others can use em.
Host: Huh... well that's not really the kind of alone I meant... but you did answer the question so I guess it'll suffice. But don't think you're gonna get off that easy next time. Well, that's all the time we have for this round. Once again, the rounds to follow should be more interesting and far more entertaining - We'll have some user input to test our cute pups. Make sure to do your worst, these pups are under contract for the entirety of this series. We'll see you next time ladies and gentlemen!
And with that, the curtain slowly closes yet again, the lights fading with the excited voices of the chattering pups leaving set.