"No…just no. NO! We ARE NOT starting this crap up again! There's no reason to!" Alt. Doof yelled. "The author is just being stupid and thinks that if she keeps going with this, she'll reach twice as many reviews as she did when she ended it! It's not fair, I tell you! It's not!"

The director just sighed. "There really isn't anything I can do to stop this." He shrugged "My hands are tied."

"Well get a scissor and UN-tie them!" The dictator commanded "Haven't we all been through enough?!"

"She says no. She thinks that she can go much further."

"Well she's NUTS!" Alt Doof yelled.

"We all know this. The REVIEWERS all know this..."

"Can't THEY stop her?"

"She expects a good reaction from the old audience."

"What if it doesn't take?"

The director shrugged "She knows that it will. She's almost positive."

"But that's not a complete yes." Alt. Doof frowned.

"…And it's not a complete no either..."

"What about all those other stories that are hanging in the balance that she is so easily shredding to pieces by continuing this horrible story?"

"Those will still be worked on regularly." The director confirmed.

"Don't I get a say in this? I AM the main character after all…"

"You are a fictional character, and right now you're being used to get a message across to a viewing public."

"And what does that make you?" Alt Doof asked and felt bad as he stared at the now frowning director's now sad face. "...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Whatever." The director crossed his arms "...And I think we ALL know who the main character REALLY was…"

"Shut up!" Alt Doof pointed at him "I know what you are going to say, so just shut up and don't say it! We are equal partners and you know it! Everyone with a brain knows it!"

"Well, that may have been so, but the rules and regulations have changed."

"What do you mean?" Alt Doof raised his eyebrow.

"Whether anyone wants to admit it or not, this series has expanded to great lengths, will multiple side-stories centering around multiple couples, characters, and friendships. It isn't just you, Platyborg and Rodney anymore. Any and all word requests about anyone in the 'The Meeting' and 'In Between Dimensions' and 'In One Dimension' series can be used to be requested by reviewers. Any topic, no matter how explicit. It can be left in a review or sent in a private message."

"Pfft, please…" Alt Doof rolled his eye "There hasn't been THAT many add ons…"

The director took the challenge "Oh really now?" And began listing on his fingers "Vanessa, Rodrigo, Carl, Ege AKA your LOVE interest, not to mention the entire 1st Dimension gang AND the one from THIS dimension, LOVEMUFFIN-2, Mr. Officer Police Man Guy, Wall.E has still vowed revenge, as did multiple others. Oh yeah, SEMIRA is still out there plotting. You have YET to do the Soulja Boy dance…" He said "There is so much left undone! And there is STILL no story as to how Platyborg was formed. Would you like to inform us on that while I am listing?"

"No, no, I'm good… I don't need to go through a backstory right now. I'm already in too much pain as it is…"

"From…?"

"From this." Alt Doof gestured around them to mean this whole thing "I feel a heart attack coming on, I just know it…"

The director nodded with his eyes narrowed, not at all convinced. "Mmmhm…sure you can…"

"No really. I'm going to die. I can already see the light. See? It's all around us." Alt. Doof gestured to the empty, white background behind them. "Are you dead too? That makes sense actually. We're in hell and this is our punishment. And it would also explain why you're so pale in the face…" He reached out for the directors face and scowled when his hand was slapped away.

"Knock it off Doofenshmirtz! You aren't faking death to get out of this story!"

Alt. Doof groaned. "This just can't happen!"

"What can't just happen, Doof?" Platyborg blinked as he popped up out of nowhere.

"Nothing." Alt. Doof told him. "Go play. Grown-ups are talking business."

"Doesn't he deserve to know as well?" The director asked. "I mean this affects HIM too…"

The cyborg tilted its head "What infects me?"

"Nothing! Platyborg, I told you to go play!"

"Am…am I infected with something?" Platyborg looked horrified "I'm going to die…a-aren't I?"

"No!" Alt. Doof told him, outraged "I said AFFECT not INFECT. You aren't going to-"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Platyborg started screaming with his arms up, running around in pattern-like circles. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"You're NOT going to die!" Alt. Doof watched him run around like a maniac "Platy-"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Alt. Doof put his face in his hands, mumbling "What did I ever do to deserve this?"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHH! AHHHHHHHHHHHH-" There was a thud as the cyborg ran into six feet tall, red, bubble letters that whooshed into him and he fell with a thunk. The gigantic letters spelled out 'IN BETWEEN DIMENSIONS'.

"What the…?" Alt. Doof looked confused and then panicked as the letters started ghetto stomping the cyborg into the ground. "Hey! Cut that out! Do you hear me? I said…" He trailed off and jumped back as a gnome fell from the sky, the point of the hat impaling it into the white flooring. Another one fell the same way only a few feet away. "Is it…raining garden gnomes?"

All of a sudden a guy ran past them pointing at the sky above them "RUN FOR YOUR LIVES! ITS GNOMEAGEDDON!" Then a crowd of background characters in beach clothing shoved past them and the voice of Mitchel Musso cried.

"Who's protecting our gardens?!"

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'IN BETWEEN DIMENSIONS: THE RE-UP'.

Coming Soon…

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"Heyy guys! In case you didn't get any of that. I am continuing this story! So send me many, many word requests and sentence requests for the next chapter. Or, you can leave a review requesting two people and what you want to happen. I'll do anything and everything! Natty is out….PEACE!"