Me: Merry Christmas everybody!! ... Well, EARLY Christmas anyway...

Wally: We at Gantz Gun Productions, now bring you an early Christmas Present; A new Chapter of Crossover Bros Brawl!

Otto: In this chapter, we have a few debuts for both characters that will play a role in the fic, both minor and major. We hope you enjoy this new chapter.


Crossover Bros Brawl

Chapter 3

A 'Semi-Regular' Morning in Toon Town


(In an unknown Location.)

All is dark and silent... Before with a wispy crackle of electricity, a light came on revealing the scene. The scene was a mysterious looking all metal hallway, with a few pipes lining the right side of the wall. Deep breathing could be heard, as the view suddenly moved forward with a step. It was apparent that whatever was going on, the scene was being seen through someone, or somethings, eyes. The figure watching the scene continued to slowly walk down the hall, following the pipes as they turned down to a corridor to the right. With a small clank in every step, the figure turned down the hall and continued; whatever this figure was looking for, he knew he was getting close.

Suddenly a door appeared, as a light shown on it. The figure didn't seem to care to much about the door, and lifted it's hand to the door. A mysterious dark energy surged around his hand as a strange energy ball formed...

BOOM!!!!!!!!!!! The energy ball shot forward and slammed the door full force, blowing it up, and effectively removing it from the figure's path. Once the smoke cleared, the figure continued forward... Only to stop so suddenly it was wasn't even funny.

Before the figure was what looked like a big wide room that had the most complicated pieces of machinery one could ever see. There was a door at the wall at the other side of the room, but the overhanging walkway that would've taken him to it was gone; completely obliterated by the Heartless no doubt.

"Damn... The walkways down..." A voice said coming from the figure. The view, moved by the figures eyes, moved around trying to find another way over. Upon finding none, he growled angrily. "What am I supposed to do to get over there?!? Sprout wings and fly???" The figure of which the first person perspective followed, cursed furiously under his breath. "Son of a... No don't lose you're cool now..." He took a deep breath to calm himself. "Now I just need a way to get over there... Think, think..." Suddenly in the view a hand appeared, index finger raised. Obviously an idea had come. "Oh yes, why didn't I think of it sooner??" He said with a sneer. Suddenly footsteps could be heard walking away, while the view remained on the room with the missing walkway. "All I need to do is visit Toon Town. Certainly something there will fix this mess." As the steps heading away continued to weaken, his voice could be heard, but no words could be understood, as he was too far away at this point.

FLASH!!!!! A Bright light took up the view turning the screen white.


(8:40 A.M.)

"GAH!" Came a small gasp as a young boy sat back up straight.

Ever since last night, Gantz had been staying at the home of Bugs, Daffy, and Nutcase, his new friends... As well as teachers in this new world he was stuck on. Courtesy of Nutcase, since he had won yet ANOTHER game of cards, followed immediately by a game of Yahtzee, the boy had been given Daffy's bed, while the poor duck got the couch. The boy took a second to catch his breath; what was with that wierd dream? He hadn't had one nightmare since he was 12! Why were they coming at him now?

He gave a small sigh of relief. Oh well, it was over at least; and he'd forget it soon anyways. After a second of stretching, he got himself out of bed.


(9:00 A.M.)

"MYSTERY!!!! COME ON ALREADY!!!!!" This shouting fest was immediately followed by a series of loud knocks at a door.

NL, whom had a wierd dream himself about who this mysterious new heartless slayer COULD BE, (Most likely not.) had only just got out of bed and was about to enter the bathroom. However he found it locked, and a familiar mischievous chuckle from inside...

Thus leading to NL, in his bathrobe no less, waiting outside the bathroom, and glaring holes into the door, slamming his fist into the bathroom door every so often.

"Have patience, cousin." Mystery said from inside. Her statement sounded calm, though her tone was mischievous in every way. "I'll be out soon enough."

"Oh, I'll be out soon enough..." NL mocked before shouting. "And what's soon enough?!? TWO FRIGGIN HOURS?!?!?!?!?"

Judging by the silence that followed, it was apparent that such would be the case. NL groaned, just knowing she was going to use up all the hot water... As well as hotwire the bathroom with all kinds of mischievous pranking devices...


(9:30 A.M.)

"GUYS LOOK OUT!!!!!!!" Came a female voice from somewhere in a dark room, and up with a start sat up a familiar head of dark brown hair.

Tilly looked around staring at the empty darkness, hyperventilating, looking afraid. "Colette?.. Lloyd?.. Kratos?.." She slowly turned her head in another direction to see a nightstand... "Orkion?.. Blaine?.. Lona..." Whatever dream she had, she had apparently been brought back to the days she had spent on Sylverant... Her face took on a saddened look, suddenly remembering where she was. "Oh right... Those guys... Otto and Wally were they're names right?.."

After a second of sitting, a strange scent wafted through the nearby vent and it caught Tilly's attention. "What the?" She took a small whiff of the smell. She felt herself starting to drool lightly; whatever that scent was, it smelt lip-smacking good. "Hmmm... I better go see what that smell is...


Meanwhile downstairs, it shows a skillet with a few pancakes being cooked. After a few seconds, a spatula pried itself underneath the pancake, and, with an expert movement flipped it on it's other side. Wally was the one standing in front of the oven, holding the spatula, an apron over his usual clothes, and a small smile on his face. "It's around this time, I'm thankful that Pepper taught me how to cook."

Otto was sitting at the table in the dining room, looking well rested, and wearing his usual attire. "Is breakfast almost ready Wally? Cause, I'm ready to eat anytime..."

Wally poked his head past the door to look at Otto. "Sorry Otto, it's not ready yet, and besides, even if it was, I think our guest would appreciate us waiting on her." Otto only grumbled lightly, disbelieving Wally's ridiculous statement. It was apparent that as far as he was concerned, their new unwanted room-mate could go to-

"Hey Otto." Came a familiar female voice. Otto turned to see Tilly in her usual attire. "Is Wally the one who's cooking?"

Otto shook his head in annoyance. "Yeah that's him..." She just had to interrupt his train of thought... He noticed that Tilly had traces of tears on her face. Otto, though his emotionless look stayed, suddenly twisted ever so lightly in concern. "You okay?"

Tilly wiped her face off a little, to wipe off the faint traces of tears. "Yeah, I'm fine." After saying this, she took a seat at the table with Otto.

It took a few minutes wait, before Wally finally walked out, a plate full of pancakes in one hand, and a handle to a container of syrup in the other. As he placed the plates on the table, he turned to Tilly. "You have a good nights sleep, Tilly?"

Tilly stretched a llittle before answering. "Yeah... How'd you sleep? I hope you were comfortable on the couch..." Her tone sounded a little guilty, since she had taken the light bender's bed.

Wally waved it off dismissively. "Don't you worry about it any, Tilly. The couch was just as comfy as the bed was for me." He sat himself down and stretched a little. "It was nothing really."

The young female elf nodded at this, after a second's silence. "Okay..." She still didn't seem to sure about what Wally said, but was willing to go along with him.

The Light Bender, feeling the conversation over, grabbed a fork, got himself a few, if not a lot of pancakes, and instantly started helping himself. "Well, anyways, I hope you like pancakes Tilly, cause I made plenty!" He said, despite the fact he had a few pieces of pancake in his mouth.

Tilly gagged. "EWWW!!! Please!!! Close your mouth when you chew!!!"

Wally chewed with his mouth closed a little more before swallowing the pancakes he had eaten. "What for? Otto and Musashi didn't have any problem with it..."

Otto only rolled his eyes. "Forgive Wally... He may have been taught how to cook, but he didn't learn an inch of table manners back home..." That was all that was said, before he dug into his pancakes.

Tilly rolled her eyes, "Guh, MEN..." She smiled regardlessly though. She took a few pancakes and started to help herself.


(10:00 A.M.)

"ORDER UP!!" Came a voice as two plates, one with bacon and eggs, and one with pancakes, was placed on a small window. The plates were taken off the window sill and carried around.

The scene widened out, revealing that the scene was taking place in a restaurant facility. On the menu, on one of the tables, the word Denny's was plainly in view. The waiter whom had picked up the two plates seconds earlier was now walking through the restaurant to deliver the plates to the proper table. Said table had a familiar pair of characters, one was a female with purple skin, and a tail sinking into the shadows, and a young man with a light blue cap, overalls, and a light blue shirt.

Clay and Vivian sat idly, and accepted the plates as they came by. "So what do you think Clay?" Vivian asked, as she took a bite of her eggs.

Clay shrugged. "Well, we should look around this town to see if anyone else is here... There's a possibility that someone else has found that weird light we found trying to look for us."

Vivian swallowed her piece of egg, after chewing. "That makes sense. Heaven knows Mario, Luigi, or any of the others have found it by now... That is, if it's still there..."

Clay took a bite of his pancakes, and swallowed after chewing. "Yeah, I know they aren't ones to give up so easily..."

They were never aware of two strange pairs of eyes staring at them from another table. The strange figures held up menus to hide their faces from view. There were three menus in total. "That them?" Came a female voice from behind one of the menus.

One of the menus were placed back on the table, revealing who was behind that one. It was a VERY strange looking child with green skin, weird looking contacts over his eyes, black hair, a red uniform over his upper-body, with black pants, Black gloves and black boots. The figure stared at the two for a second, before pulling out a pair of strange looking binoculars. He put them over his eyes to take a closer look at the two. "Oh yes, that's them all right..." He took the binoculars away from his eyes. "They match the look from the security cameras at my lab..." He smirked. "That's them or my name isn't ZIM!"

"Taco..." Came the third voice there. The strange one, known as Zim, turned to the third menu and placed it down on the table for the third figure. The third figure was a weird looking creature, that looked like a green 'Hello Kitty' dog, gone psycho. "Master. Can we get a taco? PLEASE?!?!?" The dog said in a high, squeaky voice, pointing at a picture of a breakfast burrito.

Zim growled. "NO, GIR! We're on a mission to get our test subjects back. The one's YOU let out of our LAB!!!!"

GIR only responded with. "I WANT A TACO NOW!!! OH, PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE-" Gir took a deep breath, before continuing. "PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE-"

Zim growled, Gir was really starting to push his last nerve...

The female voice from behind the third menu groaned herself, as she lowered it down. The girl was human, though she held the most sour disposition anyone could have ever seen. Her hair was a very dark blue, so dark it was almost black. She wore a jetblack headband around her head, black pants, a pair of weird boots that were white in color, and bore violet gems on the foot of each one, and a blood red T-shirt with a black star on it, a black vest was worn over the shirt as well.

Her intense peircing gaze went to Zim. "ZIM! Shut him up, or we'll be spotted!"

Zim gave the girl an equally annoyed look, "What do you think I'm trying to do, Rouge?" He tried placing a hand over Gir's mouth, but it didn't help, as the dog continued, his voice muffled. Zim felt a nerve snap. "GIR!!!! FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, NO!!!! I'M NOT GETTING YOU ONE OF THOSE STUPID TACOS!!!!"

"ZIM!!!" Rouge said, shushing him.

"WHAT?!?!?" Zim asked. Rouge pointed around the area to show him that his little outburst had caught the attention of the entire restaurant. All the eyes in that eatery were now staring at Zim, Rouge, and Gir, curiously. Zim was silent for a second... "Oh." It was silent for a few seconds... "Hehheh, there's no reason to worry! My dog is just, uh... BEGGING, again." He said lamely, sweating nervously.

"Yes, exactly!" Rouge continued picking up Gir, and giving him a big hug... Purposely choking him as she did. "AW, who's da cute wittle, psycho dog?? That's right! That's right! You are!"

That apparently did it, because every eye in the restaurant turned back to what they were doing before. Zim and Rouge smiled for a little while... Before letting out a big sigh of relief. "That was WAY too close..." Zim said, wiping some sweat off his brow.

Rouge immediately let go of Gir, and grabbed a piece of meat from nowhere, rubbing it against her tounge as if trying to clean it off like a bar of soap. "I can't believe I had to say that!" After finishing, she turned to Gir, and gave him a stoney glare. "Gir, if you EVER do that again..." She ran a finger across her neck in a slicing motion.

Gir whimpered. "But... But... But... I just wanted a taco..." No matter how impossible it seemed, tears started to fall from the dogs eyes.

Zim started to sweat nervously; if Gir started crying, they'd be put back into a difficult spot; right into the center of attention. "GIR..!! Don't cry! ZIM commands you!!"

Gir only whimpered some more. Another few seconds and he'd be breaking out bawling. "Gir! Don't cry! Look you can have plenty of taco's among OTHER Earth Food when we get back to the base!"

Gir only continued to whimper pathetically. "But... But... TACO, master!"

Zim slapped his forehead, now knowing it was useless to get Gir to stop unless he got what he wanted. He groaned greatly. "FINE! We'll get you a disgusting Earth food..."

Gir seemed to greatly appreciate that. "AW, Thanks master!!" Gir near shouted, and latched onto Zim, giving him a hug.

Zim tried his best to pry Gir off but the stupid little dog held on tightly. "GIR!!!! GET OFF OF ME!!!!!! GET OFF OF ME, DAMN YOU!!!!!!!!"

Rouge rolled her eyes but smiled at the two's idiotic behavior. She had been friends with these two for a long time after a certain incedent some time ago. She had long gotten used to seeing them act like this. "I'll pay for the disgusting Earth slop."

Meanwhile, at another table, another figure sat and watched as the two strange figures, Zim and Gir, went at each other. "Heh, always harrassed by your own robot, eh, Zim?" A young voice said. The camera turned to show who it was. It was a young boy with a blue shirt with a frowning emoticon on the chest. He wore a pair of glasses, had a big jacket that billowed around his feet like a cape, black pants, black boots, and black hair, with a big strand fixed to look like a hook going across the back of his head. He smirked. "I may not know too much about Irken technology, but it's simply laughable what that robot does..." He turns his gaze to Rouge. "And Rouge, the stronger of the two alien invaders... I'm not about to make a slip-up, not with you around. Cause if I do, you'd likely floor me in seconds..." He thought about this. "I only have one chance to catch them both here... For today... And I have to make this next shot count..." He had a hand clasped to his cup...

He was just about to do something with it... However, his gaze turned suspicious when Zim finally seperated himself from Gir, and looked through his binoculars again... Dib stared at him confused; what was he doing? Slowly he turned and tried to line himself to where Zim was looking. He saw several tables in that direction. There was this fat, blonde-haired man with a goatee, pigging out and a Super Deluxe Cheese Burger... A young ten year old wearing a pink hat, with beaver like buck-teeth holding a pair of balloons, one pink, one green; Hmmm, was it just the boys imagination or did he see a pair of eyes and a mouth on each of those balloons... Ah, he'd look into it later... And finally, there was this teenage boy wearing a light blue workers cap eating breakfast with...

The boy stopped when he saw the other person at the table with the light-blue capped man... It was a female as far as he could tell... But that FEMALE had Bubblegum pink hair, wore a sorcerers hat, had PURPLE SKIN, AND INSTEAD OF LEGS HAD A TAIL SINKING INTO A SHADOW...

"WHAT THE?!?" The boy shouted but stopped himself, not wanting to give himself away to the 'so-called' aliens. He eyed the purple skinned female suspiciously. She sure as heck WASN'T any human... But that just left the question of what she was... That was when the boy knew RIGHT THEN AND THERE, that, those two characters were the ones Zim was looking at. Something was up and he was going to look into it. "Okay, then... I better stay in my seat for the time bei-"

"What are you doing, DIB??"

The boy, known as Dib, jumped at that, and turned around. Sitting next to him was a young girl, that was a few years younger then he was. The girl wore a black vest, with a silver shirt underneath it that had a skull marking on the chest. She had dark purple hair, black and purple stockings, and black boots on her feet. Her piercing gaze was fixed on the boy. "SIT DOWN, AND STOP TALKING TO YOURSELF... YOU'RE MAKING YOURSELF LOOK LIKE EVEN MORE OF AN IDIOT THEN YOU ARE ALREADY!"

Dib immediately sat himself back down. "Yes'm..." He said very quickly.


(10:30 A.M.)

"Guh, that little brat..." NL said as he walked down the street. "They're times I wonder WHY I even bother with her... I mean sure she's my cousin and all but..."

He suddenly bumped into someone. "Oh sorry about that." NL said instantly.

"No, no, it was my fault..." A polite voice said following NL's.

The young keyblader took a closer look at whom he was talking to and saw a very familiar character... One he hadn't seen in a while. "Gantz Gun?"

The person he had ran into was indeed, Gantz van Drake. The boy was now wearing the sunglasses he had gotten the night before, but NL could still make out his weird looking Jumpsuit, and his even stranger fashion sense. "Eh-NL?"

NL smiled slightly, glad to see an old friend again. "Well, well, didn't think I'd run into you again here!" He held out his hand. "Man, how long has it been? 4 months? 5?"

Gantz thought about this. He remembered that, a long time ago, he ran into some strange college aged guy named Brian K. His friends were on their way to the North Pole to stop some kind of attack on the North Pole, or something like that. It had to have been the most terrifying experience in Gantz's life, sure he had helped in stopping the bad-guys responsible for the trouble... But he could've very well tasted his end from that event. Thankfully for himself, he had survived; but he made a vow never to follow any weirdos like Brian K. again. As much as a nice guy as he was, he just spelled trouble if all he could lead the boy into was danger. That event was last Christmas, 5 months and 15 days ago... "5 Months is how long ago it was I believe." He said, not wanting to go into precise detail, since he didn't want to sound like a rambler. Deciding to be polite, he shook NL's hand.

NL smiled, happy to see his friend. "Man how the time flies!" He then stared at Gantz strangely. "But what are you doing here in Toon Town, Gantz? I thought you had your own world..."

Gantz lowered his head, a sad frown coming on his face. "More like I did... ONCE..."

NL stared at Gantz confused. "What are you talking about?"

Gantz sighed. "Lets just say, a lot has happened in five months..." He took a quick look at his watch. "OH SHOOT!!! I'm gonna be late!" That was the last thing said, before he ran off, holding a piece of paper in hand. "SORRY NL!!!! BUT DAFFY'S GONNA BE KINDA TICKED IF I DON'T GET MY SHOPPING DONE!!!!"

NL could only stare in confusion. "Daffy?" He thought about this name. "Daffy Duck?" His eyes widened in realization. "He lives with Bugs and Daffy?!?" He held his hand out to Gantz in that all too familiar hand sign that said, 'Wait'. "HEY GANTZ!!!! WAIT A MINUTE!!!!!"

Gantz stopped dead in his tracks when he heard NL yelling to him. "Yuh-Yeah?"

NL ran to catch up to him. "Look, I would really like to know what you were talking about earlier, but judging by how you rushed off the way you did, I'm guessing you don't have the time."

"What are you suggesting?" Gantz asked. "Am I gonna be put under arrest or something?"

NL smiled. "Or course not! Not to one of the guys who helped save Christmas last year!" He crossed his arms. "I was gonna ask if you needed an escort."

Gantz thought about this. Benny was nowhere around, and he certainly didn't have any way to defend himself if he should get into trouble. "Well, okay... I could really use someone to help me, if the Toon Patrol came looking for me... But are you sure? I wouldn't want to make you suffer too."

NL stared at Gantz surprised, "The Toon Patrol?"

Gantz scratched the back of his head bashfully. "Yeah, I had a run in with them yesterday. I may have had to kick them around a little, and I don't think they'd be to pleased to see me again, if we should run into each other again..."

NL stared at him, jaw agape. "So... What happened to the weasels yesterday, what with them getting their butts and sent them to prison... THAT WAS YOU?!?!?!?!?"

Gantz blushed slightly. "Well, I didn't do it alone... I had help from Benny... Benny's a cab you know..."

NL nodded. "Yeah, I knew that. But what about what happened to the weasels?"

Gantz thought about this, memories of the day returning. "Well..." He started to walk off, and NL followed him. "The whole thing started off as a bit of an accident actually..."


("To basically explain this scene, I'm making a kind of continuation reference to 'DarkMagicianmon's' 'Author Fighter Christmas' Fanfic. My OC played a small role in the fic around chapter 5 and it's finale in Chapter 6, and I have to say, I was quite happy by the role he played. To DarkMagicianmon, if you read this, I really enjoyed the fanfic, and hope you will continue writing more great works! Because from here on out, my Author OC is open for use in future 'Author Fighter' fics. Obviously I can only play small roles since I STILL can't fight yet. That's going to change soon enough, I won't say when, but it will happen soon.")
(10:45 A.M.)

The view now shows what looks like a Space Ship Hangar. The place was all dark and gloomy... That is until the garage door opens, and a spaceship slowly rolls in. The hangar's lights turned on as it did, and the entire place lit up. As soon as the spaceship was parked inside, the garage door closed again, and the lights stayed on. With a 'Vroom', a door near the belly of the ship opened up, a ramp slowly lowered down until it touched the floor, and out of the ship walked two distinct figures. One was obviously a scientist like figure, that appeared around 38 years of age, with a long white lab-coat, that billowed around his feet like a cloak. He had a relatively human face, with dark brown eyes, Dark green hair, and a big blue wizards hat on the top of his head.

Walking off the ship with the scientist was a young man around 15, or so. He wore a green shirt with a pair of baggy green pants. He also wore a dark blue vest over the shirt, had a big cloak with hood, brown leather gloves, and brown boots. On his belt, was a couple of pistol holisters, a broadsword in a sheathe, and a couple of pockets carrying various other tools.

The scientist tipped his hat a little, and wiped off a bit of sweat on his brow. In his other hand was a ball shaped metallic capsule, with a small button in the center. "Well, Toon Town at last." He said, a small smile on his face. His voice was somewhat deep, yet still had a light tone to it, there was also a small british accent to it as well. (Think the voice of 'Mad Mod' from Teen Titans.) He turned to the boy next to him and smiled lightly. "It certainly was a perilous journey to get here. I think you for the escort Ranger29..." His face suddenly turned into a thoughtful one. "Or do you prefer to be called Ranger?"

The boy smiled lightly, but it drops semi-immediately. "Either one will do." He then held out his hands in a wanting fashion. "Now, I believe you promised me some money for this job?"

The scientist sighed apparently seeing this coming. "Ah yes, you're pay of course." He pulled out a couple thousand Munny (Kingdom Hearts Currency.) and placed it in the boys hands. "Don't spend it all in one place now!"

The boy, known as Ranger29, shrugged, pocketing the money. "Whatever. I thank you for your business..." He turned to the ship. "SEAMUS!!!! WE'RE OUT OF HERE!!!!"

"Coming laddie! Coming!!!" Out of the ship and onto the ramp stepped a rather odd looking robot that looked like a peculiar green armor with a black visor. The robot stepped off the ramp and onto the floor with the other two characters. "So ya' get the pay, lad?"

Ranger29 nodded. "Yes Seamus, I've got it." He turned to the scientist, and gave him a small bow. "We hope to business again soon, Eugene. Until next time." And with that, the two took their leave.

"Most preferably not any time soon... The guy's an (Bleep)-ing kook!" Seamus whispered to Ranger as they left.

Ranger29 considered this for a few seconds. He looked like he was about to tell off the robot, before nodding a little. "Tell me about it..." He said as they walked out the door.

Eugene, the scientist, stared at where the two left for a second... He shrugged slightly. "Heh, nice kids... A couple of smart mouths sure, but hey, that's how kids grow these days." His gaze lowered to the dark gray metal capsule under his arm. A slightly insane smirk appears on his face. "And with this in hand..." He giggled like a gleeful mad-man, as he brought the capsule up to eye level. "My private research, can finally be resumed." He giggled gleefully some more, as he walked past the ship and through another door.


(10:50 A.M.)

Vivian finished her egg and bacon breakfast plate, and took a small sip of milk to help wash it down. "Boy, that was good!"

Clay had finished with his pancakes as well. "Yeah it was." After a second, he got up from the chair. "So that's that's the plan. We'll go back to that lab we found ourselves when we were caught in that strange light." Vivian got up from her seat and nodded.

"It makes sense. I mean, if anyone else found that light they'd end up there." She then thought about 'said lab'. "But still, it makes me wonder... Who's lab was that?"

Clay nodded, understanding. "Tell me about it... I mean, that weird looking robot was nice enough to let us go... But we never saw the owner of that place, not once..." He sat himself back down. "It's strange, when you think about it."

Vivian sat herself back down. "Yeah it is."

"AWWWWWW!!!! YOU BOTH LOOK SO CUTE!!!! Are you a couple??"

Both Clay and Vivian jumped at that and looked to where the voice came from. Standing there was a weird looking creature that looked like a green furred dog.

Gir stared at them. "You two are so cute together!" He suddenly pulled out two pig dolls. "Just like my piggies!" He smacked their fronts together as if they were kissing. "MMMTWAAH!" He said stupidly, imitating a kissing sound, his weird little grin widened in innocent glee.

Clay and Vivian stared at the dog confused. Where did this odd little creature come from? "Uh... Hello there..." Vivian said, unsure about this thing. "Who are you?"

The dog looked up to them, with a small smile. "Hello I'm Gir! I love tacos, and all kinds of Earth Food! Who are you-do you want to be my friend?"


Me: Well, that was interesting wasn't it? That my friends was the chapter 'Semi-Regular Morning in Toon Town'!

Wally: You probably won't be seeing another update to this till after the holidays. So we hope you enjoyed this one!

Otto: (Unenthusiastically.) Merry Chirstmas...

Me: (I sweatdrop at Otto's behavior.) Oy... (I turn to the screen.) All in all, that was the chapter! (I give a peace sign.) R&R People!

Wally: Until next update!