IB:I get so many plans and they never get writen. Until now..
InvaderBeckyandClad Present
Pinky and the Brain in Hollywood Starlet
Pinky left his spin wheel......"Gee, Brain, what do you want to do today?"
"The same thing we do everyday, Pinky,
try to take over the world." Brain unlocked the cage and went outside the door.
They're Pinky and The Brain
Yes, Pinky and The Brain
One is a genius
The others insane.
They're laboratory mice
Their genes have been spliced
They're dinky
They're Pinky and The Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain
Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain
Brain.
Before each night is done
Their plan will be unfurled
By the dawning of the sun
They'll take over the world.
They're Pinky and The Brain
Yes, Pinky and The Brain
Their twilight campaign
Is easy to explain.
To prove their mousy worth
They'll overthrow the Earth
They're dinky
They're Pinky and The Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain
Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain
Narf!
Chapter 1 Broken Dreams
Two little mice were taking a merry stroll down the Hollywood boulevard. The day was bright, the day was sunny. All was right with the world.
I was making a brief constitutional down the streets of Hollywood, thinking. Thinking about my once hopeful dreams. Lousy sun, it's too bright and happy. Argh. Happiness, it is beneath me. Pinky wants me to be happy. Only if I become ruler of this planet will he get his wish.
The little mouse kept walking down the street, his eyes were downcast. His soul was filled with confusion and dead hope. For what hope could a little mouse have left within, when dreams were always so easily torn apart. He sighed in despair,wondering why his dreams, would not reach him.
Narf, what a fun stroll down this happy lane, I wonder why Brain looks so miserable.
The tall mouse glanced at his friend, and smiled, he patted his shoulder. "Cheer up Brain." he said, failing to see his misery.
I took a glance at Pinky, what does he have to be so happy about? That idiot. I flicked his hand off and glared, coldly. Does he not realize our problem? The world has yet to be ours.
As you can see, as any fool can see, this was a mouse with big hopes, big plans. He wasn't going to give up, until he had his dream fulfilled, but all those failures. He sighed and took a glance at Pinky. "The world will be ours." he said, though his tone was diminished. Which was strange, since this little mouse was usually so full of confidence.
Silly Brain, always obsessed with ruling the world. Narf.
Pinky didn't have much thoughts, other than being happy or unhappy. The more he stared at his friend, the more unhappy he felt. It was as if Brains presence of gloom was a disease.
Silly Pinky, always stupid, always ruining my plans. My brilliant..brilliant..sob plans that never work! Why? Why?
Zounds like Brain is losing it, poor, pitiful Brain.
"I'm not pitiful, stop all this sappiness, I have a plan to conduct."
"Which is?"
"If I gave it away to a human, then I could never rule the world. Now get lost. Beat it."
"Gee, Brain, that's now way to talk to the narrator. Tronzs..hahaa."
"Be quite Pinky."
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