WAKING THE DRAGONS - BLOOPERS
Var: You have know idea how annoying it gets writing the title to this story over and over.
Diabound: Then don't write it.
Var: Thankyou for your brillint observation.
Diabound: Isn't it just.
Var: Ai ai ai. Oh and thankyou to THEJAPANESEWEIRDO and K PARADOX for your reveiws. I'm glad you liked it and you rock!
Pilz-E: The fanfiction starts in your ear, then goes to your brain, then goes to your eyes, then back to your ear, then it goes straight to your foot and your foot turns blue.
Begley: I think you're talking about gangrene. You only get that if you have poor circulation or your toes' been frozen.
Var: OH MY GOD! The characters from Neurotically Yours are taking over! Run for your bomb shelters! (runs away)
Foamy: Ok. Varion doesn't own Yu-Gi-Oh! or Neurotically Yours. Yu-Gi-Oh! belongs to Kazuki Takahashi and Neurotically Yours belongs to Jonathan Mathers.
Var: Lllllllllllllllisa!
Saskatchewan: Mmmmmmmarge!
Foamy: Or the Simpsons, they belong to that Matt guy.
Var: (crying of in the distance)
RAPHAEL'S POV
I never knew Dartz would snap like that. But as I stared at the green flames comsuming what once was the studio, I figured it was possible he could.
'It's all been burned!' Dartz laughed hystericly, 'Why can't you people accept that!' Yep... something snapped. I could hear police, fire department and ambulence sirens of to the distance. Well at least today has been exciting. Not that many people think that.
'Oh my god! The food is still in the studio!' screamed Joey. He ran as fast as he could into the burning building, returning fifteen minutes later carrying food closely followed by the dragons (who were also carrying food).
'Jounochi! Don't ever do that again!' screeched the director.
'Think of the food,' cried Jounochi.
'Wheeler,' I said, 'Your hair is on fire.'
'Getitoff!Getitoff!Getitoff!Getitoff!' Yami roared with laughter at Joey's burning hair. He was cradling a soot and burn covered Yuugi. If it wasn't for the fact Yuugi was going out with Meerca, I would think they were gay. Then again the Pharaoh probably is. Ha ha. Turning back to the burning building I could here the police trying their best attempts to handcuff Dartz, but the great King of Atlantis was putting up a good fight.
'You'll never catch me, bwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!'
'OH, SHUT THE FUCK UP!' screamed Malik beating Dartz over the head with that stupid rod thing. Yep... today was really eventfull.
(lets see. who hasn't had much lime light? i know)
RYOU'S POV
Ok. I would expect Bakura to burn down the studio but not Dartz. But there's a first time for everything. No one except the camera guy was seriously hurt. Now me and those who aren't in the hospital are driving to the new studio. It wasn't quite what I imagined. It was a dirty run down warehouse.
'EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! RATS!' scearmed Anzu on the top of her lungs.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" laughed Bakura. He delights in seeing others discomforted. Stepping carefully over the rats I just stared at our new studio to be. There is no way we'd ever be able to do our recording in here. And if we go outside we'll get mobbed. Whaaaaaaaa! Maybe I can get an extra shift at work so I can stay away from this place. Dart I swear I'll kill you. And if I can't Bakura and Yami will.
Varion: You people better like this. I know this chapter is short but it took me forever to write! So don't complain. Your lucky I even deciede to write this chapter and put it up when I did.