Po looked at the camera. He was starring in his own new TV show, Popopo-po Po-popo. He was very scared.
"Aaaaand ACTION!" shouted the cameraman. "Remember, we are on live."
"So, Popopo-po Po-popo, what should we do?" said Pooty.
"Erm... your a Super Saiyan, you think of something!" replied Po.
"What did you just say?" asked Pooty.
"We must find the Dragonball!" exclaimed Po.
"Erm... Popopo-po Po-popo, this is a terribly bad spoof to Bobobo-bo Bo-bobo, not Dragonball!"
"Don't worry, Trunks, the author doesn't even like Bobobo-bo Bo-whatever!" replied Po.
"He doesn't like Dragonball, either." countered Pooty.
"But he likes Pokemon. I choose you, Rayquaza!" screamed Po.
"$#&!" swore Pooty at the massive dragon. Pooty got chased of stage.
"Well, all's well the ends well." smiled Po. Then, a masked person appeared and took him hostage, chained him to a radiator and took out a shotgun. Then two more masked people appeared and had machine guns.
"Who are you? Unmask yourself!" ordered Po. The man in the center and revealed himself to be...
"Jake! I knew it was you!" growled Po. The other two revealed themselves to be...
"Bella and Fizz!" snarled Po. Then Po got shot by the two machine guns. Then Barney appeared on the stage smoking a cigar, and dressed like the godfather.
"Well done, my minions. Now, there are only the cameo characters to be killed. Milo will take care of them." grinned Barney. The Tweenies laughed evilly.
TO BE CONTINUED