This is Gowzie 2, the Rival. The worst piece of crap to ever have a sequal.. I hope ya like it, but ya probably won't. This time he has a match. But his rival will not be untill later on. Okay, Since you will be unfamiliar with this character. you might get it though. First we will do Gowzies point of view.
It was another day in Toontown. Murphy still trying to scare Gonzo. Mitzi still throwing her parties. Octavion went to jail again. Lobo got to dry his shark pool with his pyronetics. Gowzie was dreaming. He was draming about him in a dark room. He saw a dark figure at the wall of the dark room. The dark figure got closer and closer. Then the dark figure trapped Gowzie in a bubble. Gowzie kept looking at him, thinking, "What kind of demon is this." Whatever it did do could be the end of this dream. The demon jumped over the bubble. Gowzie could not turn around intime to see what he just did. A dark bottomless pit appeared before Gowzie and he kept falling down to see he would die. (were this in his real life) After almost hitting the spikey pit at the bottom, he woke up. He thought he saw something on the wall that looked like a bunch of spit sticking on the wall. Just then, he saw a bubble going right at him. He got caught soon to be poped by a lose thumb tack. He fell down and broke the legs on his bed. he went to see where the tack came from. But then, Three more fell, all missed, but he got covered in a poster that shows a poster of todays finest policemen. HE was able to pull it off him without ripping it. Then he saw some food lying on the floor. Some of his old favorites when he was not on that perfect sumo wrestler diet. He pushed them aside, on a trap that flung the food in his face. Gowzie said to himself, "What kind of psycopath is doing all of this. I can think of no one, NO ONE, NOT EVEN LOBO! Although, Octavio might do something like this, but he is in jail. Wait a secend." He looked at the poster. He saw all of the police men, but none of them fit the description of bubble blowing, since they were ALL DOGS. Then he heard a knock at the door. Gowzie was still puzzled. He said to himself," I hope the person at the door can tell me what is going on. I have had a Series of unfortunate events. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!" He opened the door and no one was there. This was truly a night of horror. Then HE screamed at the top of his lungs, kinda similar to Matt Gould, "What is going on?
This is His second story. WHAT IS GOING ON? Find out in the next story, we will reveal Not his identity, but, we will here everything he has to say. Now let us here, his story.
On a roof, on a dark day, Bats in the sky and a big Cresent moon, stood a shadowy figure, the same from the dream. He was lifting a big weight, he was also using a long thing to lift it, but he could not hold it for long. He Watched bats go by. He said into the darkness, "I am born to be the new champion, no one will beat me. My father got killed by a stupid italian wearing a Strap on pair of jeans, a stupid hat, and a goofy mustache. Why must he have to be the one in the wind, dust in the wind. I have nothing against my opponent, but I set his house with traps and knocked on his door to signal a challange. I hope he gets the message. I, the ruler of ALAZANBAR ISLAND Shall be his match, I am not one of those pretenders, I trained, I did all the traps, all the bubbles, I even projected the dream. He will not be able to beat the one and only... RULER OF ALAZANBAR ISLAND! I sure hope he got my message. I am sick of people not getting my message to come and face me. Wow, I never noticed this, but I monolouge for a long time, If only I did not monolouge so much, I might impress the crowd, dang it. Well, no use letting the beautiful night sky go to waist." After he finally stopped talking, he slingshotted bets. Then went into the building. It was a big prison filled with screaming idiots. The idiots were all naughty outlaws. Then the Shadowy figure started talking again like no tomorow. "I am one of the meanest people here, and yet... I AM NOT AN OUTLAW, I AM A CHALANGER! I am the keeper of this jail cell, I controll everyone, want me to prove I can beat all these guys at once, well, just open the jail cells, I could take on all these wimps. And yet, so could my target. Dang, I gotta get stronger. If I aint stronger by the time I... did I just say aint? Oh well, so anyway, before I inturupted myself, I was saying if I am not strong enough by the time I face Gowzie, I might lose this battle and my reputation will be ruined, I cannot have that happen, I must beat him, or everyone here will think I am a wimp and attempt to escape, I WOULD SHIVER WHEN THAT HAPPENS. I can not afford to lose." And then he stopped and everyone started yelling. The shadowy figure started shooting bubbles and pelting Pebbles at everyone. He felt like he was the most feared challanger ever... but he was not.
To be continued.
I never thought I would say this, but most people would not think, "this is gonna be good", but I actually put some elbow grease and work and ideas to it this time, this will be a much better season. Though it isn't that funny really. So it is just action.