Coliseum

Lin: *Enters through big double doors* What the shit?  This isn't Greece!  The Coliseum is in ROME!  Gosh darn it!  WE DOMINATED THE GREEKS, THEY WERE OUR SLAVES! *Obviously Italian, stands proudly with an Italian flag waving in the background*

Sam: Ahem … that's not the point.  The POINT is obviously that we got here BEFORE that other shitkicker, Sora!!  Fwuwahahahahaaa!  OUR GUMMI SHIP IS FASTER AND WE ARE STRONGER!  FWUAHAHAHAA!!

Mr. Twiddles: *Pulls her sleeve slightly and points at the double doors that have once again swung open*

**Sora, Donald & Goofy all walk in**

Lin: Awwww shit! *Snaps her fingers in defeat* BLASPHEMY!

Donald: *Duck voice* Quack quack quack, QUUAAAAACK WACK WACK WACKK!!

Sam: … Yes …

Lin: *Throws bread crumbs at him*

Sora: WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO HIM??

Lin: It's a duck!  *Continues chucking bread crumbs at him*

Donald: QUAAAAACKKKKK, QUACK WAK WAAAKKKITY WAACKK!!

Sam: OH SHUT THE FUCK UP!  *Takes out her aluminum bat and hits Donald in the knees* WE DON'T GET WHAT THE FUCK YOU'RE SAYING!

Lin: *Scoops up the bread crumbs again* Well, if HE isn't going to eat it … than I will! *Shovels crumbs into mouth*

Mr. Twiddles: *Shoves his hand in the bag and begins to eat with Lin*

Sora:….that's not right..Those were on the ground! THE GROUND!

Lin: *Mouth filled with dirty bread crumbs* eh? Sho? Tashteh….

Goofy: Hawhawhaw! By golly-gee-whiz……gee….That's gross.

Sam: -_-; Okay!!! For SHIT'S sake! We are here for a reason!! I just can't remember it! *ponders*

Donald: QUAAAAACCCCK!!! *Points at Hercules*

Sora: Whoa! Donald found a gay Greek man! Let's go!  *unusually cheery about the subject*

Sam:….*eye twitches* homophobic sensors kicking in!!!! GYAAAAAHHHHHH!! *Smacks herself in the head, foams at the corners of her mouth and convulses*

Goofy:…uh..garsh, Is she gonna be alright? Hayuck!

Lin: Oh she'll be fine! Just needs a good WHOOPIN', like one of those old time TVs! *Kicks her in the ass*

Sam: *Snaps out of it*….Thanks….I needed that! *Wipes foam away* Okay! Let's get going! *Lin, Mr.Twiddles and her run for the goatman*

Phil: Uh….May I help you? *A little frightened by the monkey in a tuxedo*

Sam: Yes you may my fat little hairy friend…We'd like to sign up for the tournament.

Phil: No can do toots.

Sam: *evil eye* Do NOT call me toots, doughboy! Or I'll be shovin' those fruit-pies you gorge yourself on UP YER ARSE-HOLE!!!

Phil: o.o; r-right…..

Lin: Whyyy can't we join? You let them join!! *Points at Donald, Sora and Goofy as they enter the tournament doors*  You're not fair…

Phil: Hey kid, life's not fair. Deal with it! *Snorts at her*

Lin: *Lip quivers* Besides!! They're grosser than we are!!!

Phil: Oh? *Looks at the monkey who is picking his nose. He inspects it and then eats it.*  Ugh….*Cringes*

Lin: Heehee! Wait till you see him do it with his tongue! So talented!! *Chippy laughter*

Sam: Lin! That's personal info your giving out there….Besides…it's much more amusing to see him do it to his ass!

Phil: Ugh! *Cringes more* That's fucking nasty!!

Lin: …So..NOW will you let us join?

Phil: Why the hell would I do that?

Lin: Cause you got to see Mr.Twiddles trick free of charge!

Sam: Damn right! Now let us in!!

Phil: No.

Sam: Yes.

Phil: NO.

Sam: o.O YES!

Phil: NO!!!

Sam: I'm gonna KILL YOU and make SOUVLAKI outta your grass-grazing-ass!!!!

Phil: *Cringes yet again* Ugh..ya know what? I thi-

Lin: No! We don't know what!!! Why don't you TELL us?!?!

Phil: O.o….I was going to….

Lin: LIES!!! Your in it with the Sattelites!!!! AND THE EARWIGS!!! *Points accusing finger at him*

Phil: *Whispers to Sam* I think you might want to seek some SERIOUS help for this cookie….

Sam: Nah..she's a hopeless case…

Phil…Right. AS I was TRYING to say! I'm going to let you in because you guys freak me out…Especially that DAMN monkey! Why is he in a tuxedo anyways?!

Lin: Cause he looks snazzy…

Mr.Twiddles: *Smiles*

Phil: Go….just go…..*Hangs head*

Lin: WHOO!! *Picks up Mr. Twiddles and skips in* WE GOING TO THE SHIP, WE GOING TO THE SHIP!

Phil: …. What did I just do?

Sam: Maa … you won't live to regret it.  I've taken liking to that souvlaki idea … heh heh … *give him an evil look and proceeds to the lobby*

Sora: HAH, we're the BESTEST BEST BESTEST BEST!

Sam: Anything you can do I can do better! *Sing songs* I can do anything better than you!

Sora: NO YOU CAN'T!

Sam: … Fuck yes, I fucking can. 

Sora: FINE, BE A POOFACE …

Sam: Fine … be a SHITface …

Sora: *Pouts* You used a mean word …

Sam: Yeah, well you're ugly … we've got some ass to kick so SAYONARA!  *throws a towel at him that seems to have come out of hammer space*

Sora: What the poo?

**Sam, Lin and Mr. Twiddles are in the ring … awaiting their opponent.  Cloud with mysterious wing sprouting out of his back and a shadowy figure is in back of him**

Lin: *Sniffs* Smells like … store-bought shit …

Sam: And you would know this why?  However … it does smell kinda rank …

**They eye Cloud suspiciously**

Sam: HAA, HE'S SHITTING HIMSELF ALREADY!  Bwahaha … *takes out aluminum bat* FEAR US, FEEEEAAAAAARRR US!

Cloud: *Ignores them* Presenting my WONDERFUL ally … THE RUBBER POOP MONSTER!!!

**They all look towards the shadowy figure.  To find … that it's a big blob of cheap ass shit that has tiny arms and instead of legs … a wheel.  Yes … he is a big pile of shit with a seemingly unicycle shoved up his ass (Created by: Lin – doesn't that explain everything?)**

Sam: AW, LOW BLOW!!  FIGHTING WITH POO?  Mr. Twiddles could do better than that …

Cloud: Oh yeah?  SHOW ME!

Mr. Twiddles: *Grabs sand and throws it in Cloud's eyes and as his foe is temporarily blinded he runs and bites him in the crotch*

Cloud: *Eyes well up with tears* Oooh … *Falls over, his one wing wrapped around himself*

Sam: BEAT YOU!

Rubber Poop Monster: *In deep, deep voice* I AM THE GREAT MIGHTY POO, IF YOU BUG ME I'LL THROW MY SHIT ON YOU!

Lin: Um … not quite … *Takes out a battery operated hair dryer*


Sam: AH GAWD, This isn't the time to be styling your hair, Lin!

Lin: No, no … don't worry.  *Points it threateningly at RBM* I WILL DRY HIM UP UNTIL HE IS A DRIED UP LITTLE … TURD MAN!

RBM: NooooooOOOoooOOOoooOOOoooo!

Sam: YEEEEEEAH!

Mr. Twiddles: *Claps and makes monkey noises … like monkeys usually do … because … they're monkeys … and Mr. Twiddles is a monkey … well, sort of.  Mr. Twiddles is a monkey but first and foremost he is a human called Leon … that turned into a monkey … and henceforth, he is licensed to make monkey noises.  Point finale.*

Lin: *Dries up the turd* FWUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!

RPM: NOOOOooooOOOoooOOOoooooooOOOOOOoooo … *falls over, shriveled up the size of a chicken turd … because he is after all a turd.  Well, sort of, he is a turn riding a unicycle that is shoved up his ass … but it all comes down to the fact that he was the result of a bear squatted in the woods, pushin' brown.  So he is allowed to look like a turd that is shriveled up … because he's a dried up turd …*

Lin: WE WON THE SHIP, WE WON THE SHIP, WE WOOOONN THE SHIIIPPP!!!

Sam: SHUT … UP!!!

Authors Note: *Sigh* Five pages of PURE SHIT … IN EVERY SENSE OF THE WORD!!  HAAAAAHAAAAAAHAAAAAAAA …. Ahem … READ AND REVIEW!