I do not own Maximum Ride.
A/N: A crazier story in the scenario series.
(Everyone is asleep in a hotel room. Then Fang wakes up.)
Fang: (sees pink clothes) AUGHHHHH!!!
Max: What? What? What's going on?
Angel: Huh?
Nudge: (snores)
Gazzy: Ahh! What happened?
Iggy: What's Fang yelling about?
Total: Sheesh, Fang. Shut up and let us sleep.
Fang: MY CLOTHES ARE ALL PINK!!!
Max: (gasps) Oh no! Fang could go into shock! I'll get you some non-pink clothes! (Runs to Fang's backpack)
Fang: (in terror) Hurry!!!
Max: Shoot! All the clothes in here are pink too! Even your underwear!
Fang: WAHHH! (Runs into bathroom to see if all the clothes he's wearing right now are pink)
Nudge: (finally wakes up) Huh? What? What's going on?
Fang: AHHH! EVEN THE UNDERWEAR I'M WEARING IS PINK!
Iggy: (snickers)
Max: (paranoid) You did it?! How could you?
Iggy: Huh? What are you talking about?
Max: (hysterical paranoid) Don't play innocent with me!
Gazzy: Ha, Iggy! (Points finger and laughs.)
Max: Oh, so you were in on it!
Fang: AUGH!!! THE PINK! IT BURNS!!!
Total: Max, get a grip.
Max: You too?! Who else? Nudge? Angel? WHO THE HECK AM I SUPPOSED TO TRUST?! (Runs around in circles screaming)
Fang: (pleading) Somebody please get me some clothes that aren't pink.
(Ari bursts into room.)
Ari: Ha! Everything went according to plan!
Angel: THE HECK?!!
Ari: Fang is about to pass out, Max is super paranoid, and Iggy, Gazzy, and Nudge are being chased around the room by Max! All because I dyed Fang's clothes pink!
Max: HOLD STILL SO I CAN HIT YOU GUYS WITH THIS BASEBALL BAT!!!
Iggy: Wait, I thought the narrator said you were running around in circles and screaming.
Nudge: Yeah.
Max: (pause) THE WHOLE WORLD HAS GONE INSANE!!! (Pause again) Oh well. I'll chase you traitors anyway.
(Run around room)
Gazzy: AUGH! FOR THE LAST TIME, WE DIDN'T DYE FANG'S CLOTHES PINK!
Max: Yeah, right! Hold still so I can hit you!
Angel: Uh, guys? Ari's in our hotel room. (They continue running) Fine, I'll take care of it myself.
Total: What about me?
Narrator/Script Person: Max is chasing you too.
Total: Oh. Okay. (Runs from angry paranoid Max.)
Angel: PREPARE TO GET YOUR BUTT KICKED, MORON!
Ari: (laughs hysterically) Yeah right.
Angel: You're going to punch yourself in the head. (Ari punches himself in the head.)
Ari: Owww.
Angel: This is no fun. I want a weapon. HEY NARRATOR PERSON, GIVE ME A RANDOM WEAPON THAT APPEARS OUT OF NOWHERE!
Narrator/Script Person: Here you go. Handle with care.
(Angel is given machine gun out of nowhere.)
Angel: Okay, it came out of nowhere, but it's not random.
Narrator/Script Person: If you don't want it, I'll take it back.
Angel: No thanks.
Narrator/Script Person: Oh, wait. You can't use that, you could kill Ari. That would be gore, and I'd have to give the fic a higher rating. Have a giant frozen chocolate bar.
Angel: Okay. (Proceeds to whack Ari around the head with giant frozen chocolate bar)
Ari: Ahhhh!!!
Fang: Somebody help me? Max?
Max: Oh my gosh! In my insane rage, I forgot that Fang could go into shock if I don't give him clothes that are black, or at least not pink! (Runs out of room to clothes store)
Iggy, Gazzy, Nudge, and Total: WE'RE SAVED!
Angel: SHUT UP AND HELP ME BEAT UP ARI!
Iggy: But we're beat up. I have a broken arm.
Total: Don't look at me. I don't have opposable thumbs.
Gazzy: I'll help if the narrator gives me a rocket launcher.
Narrator/Script Person: NO WAY. Remember what happened the last time you and Iggy had a rocket launcher?
Gazzy: Darn.
Nudge: I'LL HELP, ANGEL! (Hits Ari upside head with crowbar)
Max: I'M BACK WITH ALL BLACK CLOTHES, FANG!
Fang: Hurry! I'm going into emo-shock!
(Hands clothes to Fang through door)
Fang: (happily) Yay...
Nudge: Hey, Ari disappeared in a big cloud of smoke, and when the smoke went away there was this pile of smiley face balloons. And a bomb. Can we keep them?
Max: NUDGE! THAT BOMB WILL GO OFF IN TWO SECONDS!
Nudge: Oh.
(Explosion)
Iggy: Oh, phew. It was a paint bomb.
Gazzy: How did you know it was paint?
Iggy: No idea.
Fang: AUGH!!! IT'S PINK PAINT! ALL MY CLOTHES ARE PINK AGAIN!!!
Max: Forget it. Buy your own clothes this time.
Nudge: Hey Max, can we eat the giant frozen chocolate bar the narrator person gave Angel?
Max: Sure, sweetie.
(Fang passes out from pinkness.)
Angel: NO! GET AWAY, YOU CAN'T HAVE IT! IT'S MINE! ALL MINE!!!
(Uses her giant frozen chocolate bar to knock out entire Flock, including herself)
Fang: Ow...
End.
