Author's Note: Im really sorry I didn't write in this for a long time. I was just lazy, to say the truth. I want to finish up this fic before I start a brand new one. Sorry, for any of you who actually LIKED this fic, (I personally hate it) My next fic Will be better.

The Grand Finale

Homestar and Homsar looked around at all of them. They were under Trogdor's control now.

Trogdor grinned. "Looks as if the odds are against you!"

Homestar gripped the water pistol in his hand. "We'll see about that, Dinoman!"

Homsar stared emotionlessly into his potato. "I ate the shoes!"

Homestar and Trogdor ignored this, and Homestar finally got an Idea. He aimed the water pistol at Trogdor at his eye and squinted. It was right there, right on the spot. He aimed and...

WHOOSH!

A burst of water got Trogdor right in the eye. He winced and ran in a circle. "My eye! Gte this out of my eye!" Homsar somehow knew what he had to do and threw the potato at Trogdors mouth. It went down and a gagging sound was heard.

"Gack! G... " He began, but choked on the potato and fell.

The others, once under Trogdors control, were dumbfounded. Trogdor lay on the ground, only twitching. Finally, he disappeared and text appeared above them, it read:

YOU BEAT THE GAME! CONGRATURATION. YOU GET TOOTY-TWO BONUS POINTS.

Strong Bad stared up at the text, surprised. "You beat the game! How didBut whatdjI never could beat that!" Strong Bad looked around. "Wait, where are we?" But before Homestar could answer, they were teleported back to Free Country, USA, and they didn't remember anything that had happened that day. Everything was as it was before, but when Homestar snuck into Strong Bad's house to play Trogdor, the congratualating text appeared on the screen again.

"Hm, I wonder who could've beat it," Homestar said and shrugged. He didn't care, anyways. Everything was pretty good for now.

EpilogueTrogdor was beaten, and was eventually replaced by Lode Runner.

Nobody ever remembered what happened, and probably never will. The King Of Town got the old Trogdor Game and got sucked into it. Nobody really cared about him, though.

Author's Note: Well, sorry for that waste of space. I promise my next fic will be better.