LeBron found himself inside a strange computer world. He looked around and saw that Dom was there too.
"Dom!" LeBron exclaimed. "What's going on? Are you okay?"
"Yeah, dad." Dom replied. "Say, this world..."
"I know!" LeBron nervously replied. "I don't even know where the heck we are!"
"It seems like some kind of VR world." Dom replied. "Wait a second! Dad, I think we're digitised!"
"Digitised?!" LeBron exclaimed. "You know I'm claustrophobic! Where's the elevators? Hey Siri, can you please let us out of here please?"
As Dom was trying to chill LeBron out, a giant pixilated head appeared before them.
"Who goes there?!" It demanded. "Who dares disturb the great and powerful Al G Rhythm?!"
LeBron and Dom were startled by the pixilated head before it started chucking and transforming into the real Al G.
"You should've seen the look on your faces." He chuckled. "King James, I am a huge fan. I just thought you'd be taller somehow."
"These graphics are unreal." Dom admired, going to feel Al G's jacket.
"Dom, don't touch the silver computer man." LeBron informed, putting his hand in the way before addressing Al G. "What's going on? And who are you, man?"
"Forgive me, where are my manners?" Al G replied. "I am King Al G Rhythm, the greatest algorithm to ever be made by Warner Brothers."
"You're that guy from the video." LeBron pointed out.
"You're right." Al G replied. "And this, gentlemen, is the Warner Brother's Serververse. Make you feel insignificant, don't it?"
"Are all computers like this?" LeBron asked Dom.
When LeBron turned to his son, he was in for a shock. Dom was gone!
"Dom?!" LeBron exclaimed. "Dom?!"
LeBron then turned to Al G, who had a sarcastic look on his face.
"What did you do to my son?!" LeBron demanded. "Where's Dom?!"
"Who's Dom?" Al G asked, grinning slyly.
LeBron went to grab Al G, who disappeared behind him in a bunch of pixels.
"Dude, chill out." Al G chuckled. "You're gonna get your son back."
"There better not be a 'but' at the end!" LeBron scowled.
"But...!" Al G continued. "You're gonna do something for me first."
"Like what?" LeBron asked, with scepticism in his voice.
"You know, you really shouldn't've rejected my ideas back there." Al G informed. "It was a bad decision. A very bad decision indeed. Now you're gonna help me fulfil my destiny."
"Listen man, if you don't produce my son in five seconds-" LeBron scowled.
"Eh-eh!" Al G butted in. "We ain't having any of that pointing and aggression. I ain't your coach, doc. I'm the king of this domain, not you. Now then, where was I?"
Pete started saying something to Al G in robot noises.
"Ah, yes! Thank you, Pete." Al G replied before turning to LeBron. "You and me are gonna play a little game of basketball."
"You wanna play me in basketball?" LeBron asked, trying to resist the urges to chuckle.
"Well you didn't wanna be in the movies." Al G replied. "You wanted to focus on your games, well now you can focus on this game. You and me, we're gonna play a game of basketball in front of the largest captive audience ever, even bigger than you could ever imagine in your freaking life. All of your followers are gonna be watching, as well as various other WB characters like in the movie this Fanfiction is based on. And when they see the two of us together, I'll be able to step out of the shadows and into the light, and everyone is gonna know the name of King Al G Rhythm."
"Hold on." LeBron interfered. "Various WB characters? Like the Looney Tunes?"
"I wouldn't wanna ruin the surprise too much." Al G chuckled. "But you know what, I'm a good sport. If you win, you and your son can skedaddle on out of here."
"What if I lose?" LeBron asked.
"Yeah, wrinkle." Al G replied. "If you lose, well, when you lose, you're just gonna have to stay here in the Serververse with me forever and ever and ever and ever."
As Al G was saying "and ever" various other Al Gs appeared and his voice started echoing as a result. After the final "and ever" Pete let out an "Oooh" sound.
"So you better play like you mean it." Al G chucked, as the other Al Gs disappeared.
"You think this is a game?" LeBron asked. "I'm calling the authorities on you!"
LeBron went to dial the police, but the phone ended up in Al G's hand.
"Why are you more worried about the authorities when you should be looking for a team?" He asked. "Pete, send this clown to the rejects."
Pete spun a little slot that was close to a lever and it read "ACME Acres". The next thing Lebron knew, he fell through the floor.
"Guess he fell for it." Al G chuckled.
LeBron found himself falling through various Warner Brothers worlds as he descended to ACME Acres. He fell past Harry Potter World, the Matrix, Wizard of Oz, Gremlins, just to name a few. When he was about to land in ACME Acres, he fell through a bunch of circles with rainbow colours like the original Tiny Toons logo. When he landed, the dust clouds formed the shape of a basketball going through a hoop and there was a Nike logo crater in the ground when he climbed out of.
"What in the world?" LeBron asked.
He looked down and saw that he had become shorter as he could not see his legs.
"Ah! I'm shorter than Kevin Hart!" He screamed.
He blew into his thumb to make himself tall again. He saw himself and discovered that he had become animated.
"I'm a cartoon?!" He exclaimed.
He looked around and saw that he was in ACME Acres. He also noticed that there was no one around. A sign had said that the ACME Acres population count was on 2, but when LeBron set foot into the place, it rose up to 3.
"Hello?" LeBron called, searching around ACME Acres. "Hello? HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOO?!"
Eventually, he found ACME Looniversity and walked into the school.
"Anyone here?" He called out.
Suddenly, the ground started shaking and two small moving hole craters quickly approached LeBron. Before LeBron could do anything, Buster and Babs popped out of the moving holes.
"Hiya, toonsters!" They greeted, in unison.
As a result of Buster and Babs suddenly popping out, a startled LeBron leaped into the air to where his upper body got stuck in the ceiling.
"Hole-y moley!" Buster jokingly exclaimed. "There's now a hole in the ceiling."
"At least we can play golf in that room now." Babs giggled.
"Buster and Babs Bunny?" LeBron asked, after pushing himself out of the ceiling.
"No relation." They both said in unison.
"But aren't you two supposed to be twi-" LeBron went to ask.
"We don't talk about THAT change." Buster cut off.
"But, how are you two...?" LeBron went to ask before his expression changed to a happy one as he scooped Buster and Babs up in a hug. "Bring it in, you two."
After putting the two rabbits down, LeBron's tone changed to a serious one.
"Listen, I need both of your help." He said.
"You missed your cue." Babs informed.
"My... cue?" LeBron asked.
"Here, we'll help ya!" Buster informed, slamming an orange wig onto LeBron's head. "Here, now say..."
Buster then spoke in a voice that sounded exactly like the voice of Elmyra:
"Ooh, look at the fuzzy-wuzzy bunny heads!"
"And try to chase us!" Babs continued before she and Buster dashed off.
"Buster! Babs!" LeBron called. "Wait!"
He searched the school for Buster and Babs but couldn't find either of them. As he was walking down a hallway, he found himself caught in a cage trap.
"Say, haven't we seen you somewhere before?" Buster asked, stepping out of a locker.
"Yeah, aren't you LeBron James?" Babs asked, stepping out of another locker.
"Wow, Buster and Babs Bunny know who I am?" LeBron asked, sounding amazed.
Buster and Babs let LeBron out of the cage and lead him outside.
"Of course we do." Babs replied. "We may come from holes in the ground, but we have plenty of-"
She was cut off by the three of them getting hit by a giant wrecking ball.
"Wrecking balls." Buster finished.
"Where did this wrecking ball come from?!" LeBron exclaimed.
"Don't worry about it, teach." Buster replied. "We're toons, we can survive anything."
Buster and Babs pulled out hand gliders from their pockets and leaped off the wrecking ball.
"I'm not a toon!" LeBron called out to them.
Suddenly, the ball that was attached to the wrecking ball broke off and the ball crashed to the ground, flattening LeBron. Buster and Babs came over and pushed the ball off LeBron.
"I do not understand this world." LeBron said.
Buster and Babs pulled on LeBron's body to return it to normal.
"How long have you two been here alone?" LeBron asked.
"Alone?" Buster asked.
The next thing LeBron knew, he was at some kind of Hawaii-like place with Buster and Babs wearing Hawaiian shirts with flower necklaces.
"You're never alone when you have friends like us." Babs continued. "Right, Hamton?"
She and Buster turned to a pumpkin that had Hamton's face drawn on it with a marker on top of another set of pumpkins wearing blue overalls.
"Uhh, that's just a pile of pumpkins." LeBron informed.
Buster and Babs gasped at LeBron's comment.
"Hamton, did you hear what he just called you?!" Buster exclaimed, in an offended voice.
Suddenly, the tones of Babs and Buster changed.
"So what brings you to ACME Acres?" Babs asked, playing a ukulele.
"Midlife crisis?" Buster asked, drinking carrot juice from a coconut. "Ran out of teams to play for?"
All I know is some computer dude kidnapped my son and I have to play basketball to get him back." LeBron explained. "His name is... Al G Rhythm?"
Suddenly, LeBron found himself in the ACME Looniversity cafeteria and saw Buster and Babs wearing catering uniforms.
"Did you say...?" Buster started.
"Al G Riddim?" Babs continued.
"Yeah, that's the guy." LeBron replied, walking forward as Buster and Babs filled bowls with carrot soup. "Riddim, Rhythm, whatever."
"That nefarious nimrod nixed our neared and dearest from ACME Acres." Buster informed.
Babs and Buster stepped to the side to show a picture of Buster and Babs with all their ACME Loo friends consisting of Plucky, Hamton, Dizzy, Furrball, Sweetie, Gogo, Sneezer, Shirley, Fifi, Fowlmouth, Calamity, Little Beeper, Angelique (who is the student of Pauline La Pewla), Sneezer, Elmyra, Montana Max, Mary Melody, Melvin, Concord Condor, Barky Marky, and even the Nerdlucks.
"He kicked them out?" LeBron asked.
"Not exactly." Babs explained. "He buttered them up, saying they were wasting their time. That there was much more to see in the Serververse than ACME Looniversity. Made them turn their back on who they really were. They all left! All of them!"
Buster and Babs downed their carrot soups.
"We wish them all the best in their new endeavours." Buster sighed.
"Ah, man. Sorry to hear that, you two." LeBron replied. "Family's everything."
"Yep." Buster sighed, as he and Babs looked up at the picture.
"Family." Babs continued.
"Well Buster and Babs, I need to assemble an elite team of A-plus ballplayers to help crush this Al G guy." LeBron informed, taking Buster and Babs outside to show them the clock, which showed that there was 23 hours remaining. "And I need to do it before that game clock runs down."
"Hold up there, teach." Buster replied. "You want us, two talking cartoon bunnies, to play with you, an NBA superstar, in a high-stakes basketball game?"
"Sounds awfully familiar." Babs added, looking at the reader.
"Who are you talking to?" LeBron asked, before he looked at the reader. "Whoever is there, call the authorities immediately! I'm being held in a computer world and my son is kidnapped."
"Hold on there, King James." Babs interjected. "There is a way to help the three of us."
"So, I take it your new uniform is for-?" LeBron went to asked.
"For the upcoming reboot, yes." Buster answered. "Now come on, King James. We've got things to do."
Buster, Babs, and LeBron ran to an open field in ACME Acres. Buster was holding a flag with the Earth on it.
"I declare this land for planet Earth!" He announced, slamming the flag pole into the ground.
The three looked up and saw a spaceship land. It was after various doors opened that they saw the owner of the ship: Marvin the Martian. In his hand, a flag with Mars on it, to his right was K-9, to his left was Marcia the Martian.
"Not so fast, earth creatures!" He called out.
Marvin walked down the platform to the Earth flag.
"Hi Buster and Babs." Marcia greeted. "Is that LeBron James?!"
"Marvin the Martian?" LeBron asked. "And Marcia too? For real?"
Marvin took out the Earth flag, threw it aside, and plunged the Mars flag in it's place.
"I claim this planet in the name of Mars!" He announced.
"My goodness!" Buster exclaimed, in a subtle sarcastic voice. "Our mistake! We thought this land was in the clear."
"We'll just get back in our ship and out of your way." Babs joined in, as she and Buster motioned LeBron to get into the ship.
"Oh, it's quite alright." Marvin replied. "Everyone makes mistakes."
Buster and Babs snuck away from Marvin and began pushing LeBron onto the ship. All the while, Marcia, having caught onto Buster and Babs' scheme, started giggling softly to herself.
"What? You two are stealing his ship." LeBron informed. "I didn't agree to this."
"My ship!" Marvin exclaimed, having finally caught onto the scheme. "Blasted rabbits!"
Marvin set his ray gun to anti-gravity, and ended up shooting LeBron, causing him to start floating into the air. Babs leaped up and grabbed his shoelace before he could float away like a balloon. Marvin tried shooting Buster with the anti-gravity ray, only for Buster to pull out a mirror and deflect it back at Marvin, causing him to start floating into the air.
"You coming, teach?" Buster asked. "Or would you rather hang back here with a cranky Martian, his space mutt, and his cool student?"
Babs and Buster walked into the ship with the former still holding onto LeBron's shoelace. Despite LeBron's words, his head banged onto the side of the ship and when they were inside, there was a loud crash. As the ship blasted off, Marvin was scowling while still floating.
"You have made me very angry." He scowled. "Very angry indeed."
"I'll get a ladder." Marcia informed, walking off to find a ladder.