Silver yawned as he walked into the Pizza Hut, opening the door as he was flooded by a bunch of rotten pizzas. Poking his head out of the pile of pizzas, he noticed Vector was in a rowboat, looking at the green crocodile oddly.
"Vex... why are there pizzas here?" Silver asked as he used his psychic power to move the pizzas away from him.
"Well... I tried cleaning out the ovens, and... it didn't end so well for me." Vector admitted as he rubbed the back of his head with his right hand.
"...so, uh, do you want me to come in?" Silver suggested as he rolled his hands around.
"Ya know IN THE BATHROOM!" Charmy exclaimed as he buzzed by while dressed up as Weird Al.
"...right. So." Vector cleared his throat as he looked at the number of green dollar bills he had in his brown wallet. "...how do we increase the word count for this story?"
"I don't know, I'm not a writer!" Silver complained as he entered the Pizza Hut, attempting to head up the stairs as he was greeted with more pizzas. "Jesus, Vex! What did you do to these ovens?"
"What do you think?" Shadow scoffed as he suddenly appeared, making a shocking appearance after sticking out of the spotlight for quite a while, riding on a red bicycle he recently got during his time away from the Pizza Hut.
Soon, the rotten pizzas began to swarm all over Station Square. It didn't sit well with the citizens of the pizza smeared city.
"...and so, that's why you smelled like cheese all day?" Space Ghost said to Silver as they were at the ghostly superhero's old talk show studio on the Ghost Planet.
"Yeah... things didn't end up well for me." Silver stated as he was colored a bit more yellow due to all the pizza grease he got covered in. "I just wonder how many more chapters we can crank out. We're not exactly running on imagination fuel, after all..."
"Ain't that the question of the day." Moltar stated as he was baking pizzas in his molten direction room, occasionally pushing the lever up and down and all around.