There was an eerie silence. Mrs. Potato Head stood on the desk, sobbing. She was looking at the remains of her good friend on the floor below her. "She was so young... And pretty! And look what you made her do!"
"I didn't mean to push it that far!" Woody exclaimed. "You aren't the only one who lost someone!"
"If you cared about her, you would have known to stop before you even started." She replied.
The toys had forgotten all about the new toy that was on the bed. "We need to get some tape and try to get her fixed!" Woody shouted desperately.
"Woody, she's gone. There's nothing anybody can do about that." Slink said. "Plus, we have to go check on that new toy. There's already rumors going around the room about it. I've heard that it's a General Killjoy. The army men think its enemy soldiers, and the Barbies think its Kelly, coming to take their clothes."
"You're right, we need to take a look." Woody sulked. He stood up and grabbed Mike's microphone. "Hey, everyone! Attention all toys! Emergency meeting beside the bed! Now!"
There was a panicked rush as all the toys hurried to the bedside. A few of the toys got hurt on the way there. Mr. Potato head lost a few parts. "Can you help me find my eye?" he asked Sketch.
Sketch turned and faced him, and turned his knobs quickly. He drew a picture of an arrow pointing to the left. Sure enough, the eye was right there. "Thanks, Sketch." He panted.
The plastic potato ran to the eye, but just as soon as he was about to pick it up, another random toy kicked it out of the way. He chased it. Again, just as he was about to pick it up, it was kicked out of the way. "Get back here you stupid eye!" he yelled at it.
When the two High Toys (Woody and Buzz) were in place, Woody grabbed the microphone again. "We have an emergency, for those of you who don't know, Bo-Peep broke. She jumped off the desk. We also have another crisis: There is a new toy, and it might not be a good one."
There was a slight disturbance as the crowd parted. "Sorry, I lost my eye. I found it though!" Mr. Potato Head shouted as he help up the eye triumphantly.
The crowd sighed. "Is it Emperor Zurg?" Buzz asked in a serious voice.
"No. I saw the box, it's General Killjoy." Woody informed the crowd.
All hell broke loose at that moment. Screams erupted from various people, and those who didn't scream ran. "Everybody stay calm! This is no time to panic!" Woody shouted into his hand. Mike had already left, taking the microphone with him. "Buzz," he tried to shout over the screams. "What are we going to do?" He looked over at his friend to see that he had red all over the inside of the front of his helmet. There was a man standing behind him with a gun. Buzz had been shot.
"Muah hah hah haaah!" Laughed General Killjoy.
"BUZZ!" Woody screamed. "What did you do to him?!?!"
"The same thing that's going to happen to all of you!" General Killjoy shouted.
"Woody, they're home from the store! We've got to get back into places." One of the army men said.
"THEY'RE HOME!" Woody screamed over the other screaming.
Everyone must have heard him because they started disappearing into their places, under the bed, in the closet, and on their own shelves. General Killjoy must have understood the routine already, because hew as up on the bed in the same position he was dropped in. Woody got back up on the desk and laid down.
"I didn't mean to push it that far!" Woody exclaimed. "You aren't the only one who lost someone!"
"If you cared about her, you would have known to stop before you even started." She replied.
The toys had forgotten all about the new toy that was on the bed. "We need to get some tape and try to get her fixed!" Woody shouted desperately.
"Woody, she's gone. There's nothing anybody can do about that." Slink said. "Plus, we have to go check on that new toy. There's already rumors going around the room about it. I've heard that it's a General Killjoy. The army men think its enemy soldiers, and the Barbies think its Kelly, coming to take their clothes."
"You're right, we need to take a look." Woody sulked. He stood up and grabbed Mike's microphone. "Hey, everyone! Attention all toys! Emergency meeting beside the bed! Now!"
There was a panicked rush as all the toys hurried to the bedside. A few of the toys got hurt on the way there. Mr. Potato head lost a few parts. "Can you help me find my eye?" he asked Sketch.
Sketch turned and faced him, and turned his knobs quickly. He drew a picture of an arrow pointing to the left. Sure enough, the eye was right there. "Thanks, Sketch." He panted.
The plastic potato ran to the eye, but just as soon as he was about to pick it up, another random toy kicked it out of the way. He chased it. Again, just as he was about to pick it up, it was kicked out of the way. "Get back here you stupid eye!" he yelled at it.
When the two High Toys (Woody and Buzz) were in place, Woody grabbed the microphone again. "We have an emergency, for those of you who don't know, Bo-Peep broke. She jumped off the desk. We also have another crisis: There is a new toy, and it might not be a good one."
There was a slight disturbance as the crowd parted. "Sorry, I lost my eye. I found it though!" Mr. Potato Head shouted as he help up the eye triumphantly.
The crowd sighed. "Is it Emperor Zurg?" Buzz asked in a serious voice.
"No. I saw the box, it's General Killjoy." Woody informed the crowd.
All hell broke loose at that moment. Screams erupted from various people, and those who didn't scream ran. "Everybody stay calm! This is no time to panic!" Woody shouted into his hand. Mike had already left, taking the microphone with him. "Buzz," he tried to shout over the screams. "What are we going to do?" He looked over at his friend to see that he had red all over the inside of the front of his helmet. There was a man standing behind him with a gun. Buzz had been shot.
"Muah hah hah haaah!" Laughed General Killjoy.
"BUZZ!" Woody screamed. "What did you do to him?!?!"
"The same thing that's going to happen to all of you!" General Killjoy shouted.
"Woody, they're home from the store! We've got to get back into places." One of the army men said.
"THEY'RE HOME!" Woody screamed over the other screaming.
Everyone must have heard him because they started disappearing into their places, under the bed, in the closet, and on their own shelves. General Killjoy must have understood the routine already, because hew as up on the bed in the same position he was dropped in. Woody got back up on the desk and laid down.