Banjo and Kazooie finished beating down all the Zubbas in Click Clock Wood using the Rat-a-tat Rap, with the Zubba King growling in rage.
"This is going nowhere fast!" the Zubba King stated. "I will just deal with you myself!"
"Oh good. Because the author is fresh out of ideas that haven't already been overdone here in overused Click Clock Wood!" Kazooie complained.
"Kazooie, don't you think we've already made it clear that Click Clock Wood is overused?" Banjo asked her.
Kazooie crossed her wings, shaking her head. "Yeah. But that's just how much damage the Zubbas and their wretched king have already done!"
"Enough talk! Here I come!" the Zubba King readied his stinger, homing in on Banjo and Kazooie, who quickly used their Wonderwing to protect themselves.
Meanwhile, back at the Zubba Queen's hive, the Zubba Queen was chatting with The Lord of Fanfiction, or L.O.F. for short, who was related to L.O.G. (Lord of Games), but creates fanfiction instead, wears a blue robe, had a silver head, and an ASCII face.
"I think that this story should be taken to Cloud Cuckooland. Since it's underused, unlike Click Clock Wood, and not to mention that there's a whole other Zubba hive up there." L.O.F. suggested.
"You make a good point. Not to mention that it's the last world within its own game just like Click Clock Wood." the Zubba Queen pointed out. "It also sounds like a much better place for aerial combat than that cramped up little forest with it's never-changing seasons."
L.O.F. rolled his text encrypted eyes. "How suggestive that line is. Too suggestive if you ask me. Wouldn't you prefer that we just went for that? You did give away the next chapter, after all. Of course, I can change that."
The Zubba Queen crossed her arms, looking around. "This chapter sucks."
L.O.F. lowered his head in disappointment. "I know..."
