Okey dokey! Kurt's all better. Yay! Now we can get on with the show.

Kurt: Remind me why I'm doing this.

Karla: Because you get to see Brian in a dress.

Kurt: That's not something I want to see.

Karla: That means you won't help me write a slash will you?

Jamie: I will!

Karla: Goodie goodie gosh!

Jamie: o_O Never do that again.

Karla: Why?

Jamie: Because I can manipulate reality.

Karla: Damn. Oh, I've brought in another friend of mine. Ren?

Ren: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! JamieJamieJamieJamie! *glomps him*

Jamie: Ah! It's a fan girl! Get her off! Get her off!

Karla: I think she can stay well attached. Now, back to the parody. We will now be doing the underwater levels.

Hank: Neither Kurt nor I are in any way aquatic. How is it that you are going to compensate?

Karla: Oxygen tanks. Strap them on and dive in.

Hank: I most certainly will not throw myself into that foamy brine.

Karla: Then Brian will throw you in.

Hank: He's a drunken heap in the corner.

Anything: *shoves some concentrated caffiene down his throat along with an entire bottle of Keep Awake pills* All better!

Brian: Is the room supposed to shake like that?

Anything: Yup. Now get on with it and do what we say.

Karla: Brian, put him in the oxygen tank and throw him in.

Brian: *starts trying to stuff Hank into the valve on the tank* Fit damn you!

Karla: No, strap him in.

Brian: *uses the straps to hold him against the valve and help him push* I said fit! *beats the tank and Hank against the wall. Hank slides into the valve and disappears into the tank*

All: O_O

Brian: ^_^

Karla: Okay... *labels the tank 'Hank' with a post-it*

A/N: Aren't Post-its great?

Karla: It works! *hugs machine* Okey dokey, Rachel is going to move the Hank tank telekinetically. Moira will fix Hank later, since Marvel has proven that there's nothing S'Hiar technology can't fix. Go to.

*Coral Capers OR Under the Sea With Octopi OR Under the Sea with Octopuses*

Hank: *floats along in the tank behind Kurt who's leading today*

Kurt: *swims along muttering profanities in German*

Hank: *from inside the tank (I have no idea how. I really don't. For now I'm blaming Jamie)* You know, for being so devout you curse suprisingly fluently.

Kurt: Scher Dich Zum Tueful.*

*A/N: meaning, although it's poorly spelled, Go to hell.

Hank: Bah.

*after some swimming*

Kurt: Gah! What is it?!

Spining Octopus: Grr! *spins*

Kurt: Don't eat me! *swims back to the very first really, really quickly*

Karla: What happened?

Kurt: Let me out! Let me out!

Karla: *having a soft spot for him lets him out* What happened?

Kurt: That thing tried to eat me!

Karla: Um... Are you by some chance afraid of octopi?

Kurt: O-of course not!

Jamie: Octopuses.

Karla: Let's not start that. Kurt are you that scared of them?

Kurt: *shaking with fear*

Karla: So that's a yes.

Jamie: I'm not afraid of anything!

Karla: Sock Puppets!

Jamie: Ha! I know that came from the Simpsons!

Brian: Marionettes.

Jamie: Where?! *dives into a bush of his own creation*

Karla: That's a rose bush you know.

Jamie: *mutters* Shut up.

*somewhere under the water*

Hank: Hello? Are there any authors out there?

Anything: *by virtue of author powers to do anything* You're still here? *In a very Kat like moment* Swim back.

Hank: I'm in an oxygen tank.

Anything: All the better. *disappears via author magic*

Hank: Hello? Hello?! HELLO?!

Oooooooooh lookie! It's another shiny new chapter! Yay! Ren be happy! You got to glomp Jamie!