Panda Warrior: Can I say my next dare?

Me: You had two?

Panda Warrior: Yeah. I dare Fumu to confess that-

Fumu: (runs into closet)

Ribbon; What the-?

Me: I'll take care of this. GET OUT OF MY PLUSHIE CLOSET, FUMU!

Fumu: NO!

13 minutes later...

Me: (holding Fumu with a lasso) Okay, she's out.

Captain Vul: So you want her to confess that?

Panda Warrior: ..that she loves MK.

Fumu & MK: ...

Fumu: Okay, I like him!

Panda Warrior: Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiike?

Escargon: Plane's here.

Me: Sweet! (picks up stuffed gila monster)

Lumina: Who's that?

Me: Larry, my Gila monster.


(We're now on the plane)

Me: Hello, this is your Captain speaking.

Flygon Rider: This is your other captain speaking.

Me: If you look to your left, you'll see a cow duct-taped to the wall. Don't worry, it's dead.

Flygon Rider: If you look to your right, you see a stuffed moose head.

Me: Seatbelts should be on, otherwise we'll classify you as suicidal and 100% certified cuckoo-bonkers.

Flygon Rider: Triforce Kitten and kitzykat will tell you when you can move around the cabin and be your flight attendants.

Me: Also, Larry has chosen your favorite music for the flight.

Flygon Rider: How a stuffed animal can do that, we haven't a clue. We'll also be walikng around the cabin to say hello.

Me: As soon as we get the #$%ing autopilot to work.

Both: Have a nice flight!

DeDeDe: Ah, this is the life! Watching TV and eating junk food.

Bun: You always do that.

Triforce Kitten: After a really long fit of cursing, Storm and Flygon Rider got the autopilot to work.

Adeline: Oh, sweet! It's the perfect thing to draw!

Ado: Alright! (runs off to the window)

kitzykat: Knew they were twins. You owe me a buck, Storm.

Me: Awwwww.

Adeline: This s great! Just the beautiful sky, clods, and...HOLY COW!

Ado: I don't think cows live at this altitude.

Mace Knight: No, look!

(botsgal is flying on a hang-glider to the plane)

botsgal: (jumps through window) I got dares. I want Meta and Fumu to kiss, and for Knuckle Joe to look up Sirica's dress.

Broom King: (sarcastically) I guess one of us has to trip her.

Sirica: (grabs out sword/chainsaw/gun thing) Die, pervert! (starts chasing him)

Fumu: (kisses Meta on the cheek)

Flygon Rider: Oh, that reminds me!

Everyone except Broom King and Sirica: What?

Flygon Rider: I want Sirica to teach Kirby to use a gun.

Me: She's kinda busy.

Sirica: (covered in straw and splinters) Not anymore.

Half an Hour Later

Sirica: Okay, so hold onto this part and pull. (dives into bunker)

Kirby: Poyokay! (Shoots like crazy and destroys the plane)

Me: We're gonna crash!

BOOSH!

Me: Ow.