Disclaimer-Don't own nuffin nobody nohowww.
YUP! I finally updated it! Haha. I think.
This is a continuition of the last chapter.
BTW- I noticed they didn't have any stories with gorgonzola in it, so I FIXED THATTT. It's called 'Cat and Mouse.' read it. love it. review it.
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Gazpacho and Chowder were happily playing checkers (since Chowder ate the chess set.) "CHECKMATE!" Chowder squealed. "I win again!"
Gazpacho threw the checkerboard off the table. "Oh yeah? Ya wanna play like THAT, huh? MONOPOLY TIME!"
"I didn't win against the Cinnamini monster for nothin'!" Chowder declared.
And so it was ON.
--MEANWHILE AT THERAPY PALACE--
Schnitzel was red in anger. "RADDA RADDA RADDA RADDA!" The therapist blinked for a minute before continuing. Schnitzel looked over the at the clock. Only ten more seconds.. ten more PAINFUL seconds...
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Panini was faithfully following the cat and mouse duo.
The cat was nervous, like she wanted to say something. The mouse didn't notice.
Suddenly, something in Panini's brain snapped-
The look the cat had on her face was the same face Panini had when she was around Chowder.
Gorgonzola looked at the trashcan, throwing his plate away. "I'll be right back."
Cookie nodded.
Panini blinked.
But, being the pink idiot we all know and love, paid no mind to the detail.
She stupidly followed Gorgonzola into the bathroom to ask him about Chowder.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Cookie stifled a laugh and instead got out her cellphone, taking a picture of Panini screaming, running away from the bathroom, while Gorgonzola shouted angry words.
"Buahaha, I gotta post this on myspace."
--meanwhile--
Gazpacho blinked in confusion. "WHAT?"
Chowder did a victory dance. "You lose again, GAZ-PACH-O. Now gimme that cookie you bet."
Gazpacho sighed, about to hand it to him when Chowder eveloped the entire cookie (and gazpacho's hand) with his mouth, eating the cookie and in the process almost eating Gazpacho's right arm.
"Oh yeah?" Gazpacho asked.
Chowder stared at him.
"Time for the ultimate challenge," the elephant man declared.
"And what is that, dear friend?" asked Chowder.
"Scrabble."
--MEANWHILE AT THERAPY PALACE--
Schnitzel sighed in relief when the clock ticked, ready to get out of there. He was half way out the door when the therapist said something.
"You'll have to have a few more weekly sessions when you get home to Marzipan."
The therapist and his translator dead-bolted the door before Schnitzel could kill them.
"Well played," Gigi spoke. "Well played."
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Gazpacho and Chowder stared at the board. Both of them only needed five more points to win. Chowder was hurriedly making a word, while Gazpacho was also.
Gazpacho looked at the board. "NOOOOOOOOO!" he moaned in agony.
"That's right gaz-pach-o. You got..."
"DON'T SAY IT!" The elephant man said, panicked.
"SEEEEEEEER-VED!" the chubby apprentice spoke.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
After the events, they all met up at home. Gazpacho blinked. "What'd you do today Schnitzel?"
"RADDA RADDA RADDA RADDDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAA!" The rock-man stated, enraged. He began choking Gazpacho erraticaly.
Chowder looked at the scene for a few moments before blinking and re-directing his attention to Panini.
"So, what'd you do today Panini?" he asked happily.
"I was scarred mentally for the rest of my life," she stated.
The fight stopped for a minute while Schnitzel and Gazpacho looked at her.
"Um, I think we should go now," Gazpacho said.
"Radda."
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a bit short i know.