The next morning, Cammy, the Chipmunks and the Warner Brothers were on the road once again. Everything seemed fine, except Simon was so tired and even cold because he barely got any sleep the night before, due to his remote control portable bed malfunctioning on him, his bed sheet was stolen and some sort of tentacle monster kept pressing its suction cups onto one another. It wasn't until the six had left the fanart universe and entered a disturbing and abandoned steampunk universe called the Wasteland and the sun started to rise, that Simon's voice came back loud and clear.

"That was the worst night of my life!" he said, covering himself with Theodore's brown trench coat.

"Well," said Cammy, "at least you can forget all about your troubles."

"How?" asked Simon, "With everything I've witnessed in that fanart world, I don't think I'll ever fully recover!"

"I know how you feel Simon," said Theodore, "I would much rather see Prince Adam transform into He-Man, just so I can run home and scrub myself than drown in a pool of sick, inappropriate fan art and creepy, disturbing fanfiction."

"Thankfully, we made it out there without a scratch!" said Alvin.

"Maybe for you!" replied Simon.

"What do you mean, Simon?" asked Alvin.

"For one, I'm tired, I'm freezing, and YOU ARE THE WORST PERSON I'VE EVER MET IN MY TOON LIFE!" replied Simon.

"Why would you think I'm the worst?" asked Alvin.

"You know what, I'm not going to argue with you anymore." finished Simon.

Simon reached into his backpack to take out a blanket to warm himself up, but what he found instead, was a familiar brown rat.

"Rizzo," he disappointedly asked, "what are you doing in my backpack!?"

"When toons are in need of help," explained Rizzo, "there's only one place to go, Simon Seville, 8 Year Old Private Investigator!"

"First of all, I'm nine years old, not eight," said Simon, trying to make sense with the rat, "so whoever made that mistake is all thanks to the author making my introduction and claiming me to be eight when in reality, I'm nine. Second, I'm on break, now get out!"

"What?" asked Rizzo.

"GET OUT!" shouted Simon as he threw Rizzo into a portal to another universe, "GET OUT RIZZO, YOU'RE SPOILING MY STORY ARC!"

"So, Cammy, what's next?" asked Theodore.

"Next, we'll have to find a place to grab a hot beverage and recuperate." said Cammy.

"You said it, Foxy Soldier!" said Alvin.

"Luckly, there's a rest stop just 4 blocks away!" said Simon.

Later, at the rest stop, Simon was shivering as his condition was starting to get worse, he could hardly touch his hot chocolate without the need of his backpack's arm holding it for him. Despite his struggles, he managed to find solace in a conversation with Cammy.

"You know something, Cammy?" he said, "something happened and I swore I'd never do it. But world hopping with you, is changing my mind. Maybe this wasteland isn't as bad as that fanart dimension."

However, Simon noticed a large light purple tentacle on Cammy's shoulder.

"Cammy, what's that on your shoulder!?" asked Simon in fear.

It didn't take long for Alvin to point his own view on the situation.

"OH NO, I've seen this in anime!" He said, "Those large tentacles will hold her down and take turns giving her a medical check up, then they shop for clothes at her department store, and leave their packages on her front door!"

"That's disgusting!" said Simon, concerningly.

"You said it!" replied Alvin.

"But, what can we do guys?" asked Theodore.

"How about this," suggested Cammy, "why don't I use my Fatal Leg Twister on the monster, while you boys wait in the car."

While Alvin and Theodore followed Cammy's direction, Simon stayed to watch her attack the tentacle monster, going wolf in the process. He howled, his jaw dropped, steam came out of his ears, his eyes bugged out, and just flat out went nuts over her moves until he got stiff again.

"Okay, we get the picture, SIMP!" said Alvin as he dragged a frozen and lovestruck Simon to the car.

Moments later, The six were on the road once again, Simon was feeling much better but he was still emotionally scared from all he had witnessed.

"So, let's just forget all of this happened!" said Cammy wiping the moisture off her face, "At least I stopped that freak before it could have a chance to take off my boots and socks to lick my feet."

"Oh really?" said Simon trying not to puke, "And why would that creature ever want to do such a thing?"

"I guess it's one of the challenges of being a 19 year old involved in various excursions." replied Cammy, "But for the most part, I take it a lot easier than some angry red clad 16 year old in a suit of armor, and yet he has those old fashioned black cartoon arms and wears those white gloves that might be worn by a rat. I don't even know the purpose for them!"

"Yeah," said confused Alvin, "but can we take a break to talk about your potential?"

"What do you mean by potential?" asked Cammy.

"I bet some guy is thinking about you right now!" answered Alvin.

Meanwhile, in a different universe, Ryu was fighting against Ken. However the 2 stopped as something terrible happened.

"RYU," shouted Ken, "I don't feel so good!"

"Oh, why not?" asked Ryu sarcastically.

"She… She's sooo HOOOT!" explained Ken as he faded into ashes."

Back in the wasteland, the six heroes have entered a portal to another world, one the Chipmunks would be familiar with.

"Boys, We've landed in another universe," said Cammy, "I bet this might look familiar to you boys."

"That's because it is." replied Simon.

"We live in a universe where humans and cartoon characters live together in a realistic world!" added Theodore.

"Yes indeed, "finished Alvin, "but nothing can be more real than your bewitching good looks, eh Camster?"

"I'm not so sure what you mean by that" questioned Cammy.

"I mean your milkshake won't bring the boys to the yard," answered Alvin, "it will bring everybody to the yard!"

Upon saying that, something awful was arising. Woody Woodpecker, Daffy Duck, Bugs Bunny, Screwy Squirrel and Bonkers D Bobcat were chasing the car.

"OH YEAH!" laughed Woody, "IT'S MILKSHAKE MONDAY!"

"Congratulations Mr. Vermin Casanova," said Simon sarcastically, "look what you've done!"

"What did I do?" asked confused Alvin.

"You think that Cammy is so hot, that it has alerted the screwballs!" said Simon.

"I know just what!" replied Yakko as he popped out of Cammy's bag.

"EVERYBODY, get to the milkshakes!" shouted Wakko encouraging the manic toons, "GET TO THE MILKSHAKES!

Thankfully, Cammy noticed a left turn on the street and swiftly took advantage of it, causing the screwballs to hit a sign which knocked them out.

Following a series of unfortunate events, Cammy, the Chipmunks and the Warner Brothers have finally made it to the Toon Patrol hideout.

"Well, boys," she said, "this is the place. Put on your disguises and let's make this quick!"

Later, Simon came out in a white long sleeve undershirt, a pair of patch oversized plaid pants, suspenders, white tennis shoes, a red nose and an old tattered newsboy hat. He still kept the white gloves on though. Theodore on the other hand was wearing a lime green beanie, a beige onesie, and a pair of light blue mittens and was carrying a milk box, while driving a specially designed motor scooter disguised as a stroller with his teddy bear along for the ride. Alvin however decided to stay in the car to communicate with Theodore via a set of walkie talkies.

In the building, a weasel named Smarty Weasel was taking care of business, when he noticed Cammy, Simon and Theodore entering the building.

"Hey, Missy," shouted Smarty Weasel, "Scram, this place ain't for ya or your little ones! Now SCRAM!"

"I beg your pardon," replied Cammy peacefully, "I'm actually on a tour with my two adorable little brothers."

"Oh, sorry about that, young girl!" answered Smarty nervously, "Why don't I shows you around the building with my boss?"

Almost immediately, a shabby chipmunk in old every-day clothing greeted the visitors.

"Welcome Friends!" he said.

"And who might you be?" asked Simon in a way to not blow his cover.

"Allow me to introduce myself, young man!" said the chipmunk, "The name's Harry, but you can call me Uncle Harry.

"Now, let's head on with the tour!" said Smarty.

During the tour, Simon found the perfect chance to collect data for evidence. He snuck in an air vent and crawled all the way to where four other weasels, Greasy, Weezy, Psycho and Stoopid were busy with a series of crates being shipped. Simon decided to take pictures from the air vents.

Meanwhile, Theodore was talking to Alvin with the walkie talkies, informing his red clad brother about Uncle Harry. However, Smarty was growing suspicious of what's going on in the stroller.

"Did I just hear that baby talking?" asked Smarty.

When Cammy tried to come up with a lie, she knew just the right one.

"Why, yes you did mister, " She said, "His first words."

"Aww!" responded Smarty as he opened up the stroller.

Theodore was not thrilled to see the mobster weasel, so he sucked up the milk and squirted it all over Smarty's face, causing him to fall into the door to the room where the other four weasels were working. Seeing their don in distress, they started laughing at him suffering, but Smarty was having none of it.

"STOP LAUGHING YOU BOZOS!" he roared, hitting the other weasels with various weapons, "I CAN'T STAND YOU GUYS IF YOU CAN'T STOP LAUGHING!"

"Duh, sorry boss!" said Stupid.

"It's okay!" replied Smarty, "Come on boys, let's am-scray!"

Moments later, Cammy, Simon and Theodore exited the building and got in to the car to head back to the base.

- To be continued.