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~Deep in the shadows, the gods are locked in debate~ | ~Deep in the shadows, the gods are locked in debate~ |
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Author: SteveT
~Deep in the shadows, the gods are locked in debate~
One: The OGs are no longer under our control.
Two: Too much has changed. We must begin again.
Three: It is the only way.
One: Then it is decided. We shall create a new OG.
Three: But by whose hand shall it be done?
One: Not it.
Two: Not it.
Three: Oh, fine...
~Blue letters rise to the surface of a dark pool~
Gamehiker Member OG IV: Cheesecake of the Gods
~Lightning flashes over a small diner in the desert~
~Darkness~
~A light turns on. All you see is a cheesecake on a shelf. A giant face comes into view~
Luigi_64: Yo, yo, yo, that's money! Cheesecake!
Arab Dude: Employees only!
Luigi_64: Nah, homes. It's cool. I'm just scoring some cheesecake, yo.
Arab Dude: Get out of my refrigerator! I serve the cheesecake around here.
Luigi_64: If it bugs you so much, I'll just take da cake and sit down, A.D.
Arab Dude: I'm charging double.
~Thunder sounds, and the lights go out~
~When power returns, Luigi_64 is sitting at a table, his face in the cheesecake. All the surrounding tables are filled with the Gamehikers~
Yami Yoshi: He's not breathing.
SteveT: Good.
Masamune: Oh darn...
SteveT: I was kind of worried for a second. He was still moving when I let go.
Luigi: At least he died young. Having two characters with the same first name gets rather burdensome.
SteveT: I killed him.
Vorpal: Who do you think killed him?
SteveT: I did.
Golem: It could have been any one of us.
SteveT: No, just me.
GORE: No one leaves until we find out.
SteveT: You already did.
MJ: But how will we figure this out.
SteveT: I just told you.
~The door to the diner flings open, and a flash of lightning reveals Straw Man, dressed like Sherlock Holmes~
Straw Man: I see we have a mystery on our hands.
Chibi Devil: You can say that again.
Straw Man: I see we have a mystery on our hands.
Chibi Devil: You can say that again.
Straw Man: I see we have a mystery on our hands.
Chibi Devil: You can say that again.
Straw Man: I see we have a mystery on our hands.
Chibi Devil: You can say that again.
Straw Man: I see...wait, you just told me to stop saying that.
Chibi Devil: No I didn't.
Straw Man: You can say that again
Chibi Devil: No I—what? Hey!
Straw Man: Now then, I shall examine the evidence. Who last spoke to Luigi_64?
Vorpal: I believe it was Arab Dude.
SteveT: I think I might have said something to him while I was killing him.
Straw Man: Well then, Arab Dude is our prime suspect.
~Straw Man examines Luigi_64 and the cheesecake~
Straw Man: I have it! See these footprints? The pattern of the crumbs? The fingerprints on the cake? It's so obvious!
Masamune: What is?
SteveT: That I killed him. Obvious because I told you I did.
Straw Man: Just a moment. ~Flips through Straw Man's Book of Citation~ Yes, I'm sure of it.
Golem: Well tell us already!
Straw Man: The killer is gone. You must travel to Boston...or as I call it, Rocketsville III. Many things are amiss in that city. I have a feeling you'll find your killer there.
~Lightning strikes one final time, and the storm blows away~
Luiigii of the Pipes
~In Boston there exists a man. His name is Tortilla the Hun. He has the power to cook any pseudo-Mexican food in ten seconds flat. But since this story is about cheesecake, he can cook that too. He also hosts his own TV show, which involves more knife-throwing and product-pushing than actual cooking. It's on right now in Arab Dude's diner.~
Tortilla: That's right, viewers. *I* killed Luigi_64 in cold cheesecake. Do not ask how I got from here to Las Vegas in such a short time, and how I got back in an even shorter time. And now, let's learn how to make the perfect burrito with anchovies and just a hint of candle wax...
Straw Man: Our first suspect!
SteveT: I hate you.
Masamune
Masamune: We'll take the Swordefeller!
Steve: I sold it.
Dodo: It's gone!
Masamune: Who could have done this!?
Steve: Me.
Masamune: When I find the man who did this, they shall rue the day...
Steve: Plenty of rueing over here.
Luigi: Fortunately I brought a Jedi Star Fighter.
Masamune: Really?
Luigi: No, but it would've been a good idea.
Vorpal: In that case, we'll take the Vorp-Mobile!
~A big V flashes across the screen~
Masamune: How did we get here?
Vorpal: Cheap special effects. Behold, you are in the Vorp Cave!
Narrator: The screen pans out to a huge chasm. Inside is a V-shaped Jet, a huge supercomputer, a big screen TV equipped with a wall of game slots for every game possible, a surround sound system surrounded by a cozy pad of sofas and chairs, a huge industrial size refridgerator, a private kitched and dinette, a swimming pool and spa, a golf course, two basketball courts, a padded room for fencing, a three level dungeon, a giant aquarium, and-
Marin: Okay! We get it, he has a lot of stuff. Sheesh.
Goombutler: *in snobby, british accent* Will you be going out with your friends, Master Hamilton?
Vorpal: Don't tell them my secret identity!
Goombutler: You went through half of GMOG as Hamilton.
Vorpal: Dammit!
Steve: Interesting. *writes that down*
Vorpal: Anyways. *walks over to a sleek purple car that is definitely not anything like the Wario Car* The Vorp Mobile!
Golem: We all won't fit in that.
Vorpal: Fine. We'll take the Vorp Tour Bus. *points to a big bus/RV that is also purple and black*
Fred: How exactly did you get all this?
Vorpal: When I stole the Vorpal sword back from Murasame, I snatched his credit card.
~Inside the Vorp Tour Bus, Vorpal is driving with GORE-ILLA stuffed in the passenger seat as 'co-pilot'~
GORE: On the road again... oh I can't want to get on the road again...
Vorpal: You're two OGs late for that.
GORE: Darn.
Mario Jr.
~As the tour bus is driving down the highway, a woman is seen at the side of the road exposing her leg.~
Vorpal: Whoa! What was that?
GORE: Temptation.
Vorpal: I think that girl was pregnant. We should go back and help her out.
~MJ jumps up from his seat~
MJ: No! That woman is nothing but trouble.
GORE: I take it you recognize that woman.
Marin/MJ: Yes/No.
Marin: :roll: That's MJ's wife. Princess Andromeda of the [color=violet]Coral Kingdom[/color].
MJ: Damn you!
GORE: You're married?
MJ: Unfortunately yes.
GORE: I feel sorry for your wife.
MJ: Well you know what!? You better start feeling sorry for yourselves if you let her on the bus.
Andi: Let who on the bus?
MJ: Vorpal!
Vorpal: Sorry. My good summaritan genes got the best of me. I couldn't help it.
Andi: MJ! I travel the world looking for your sorry deadbeat ass and you don't so much as give your wife a hello.
MJ: Sign the divorce papers and then we'll talk.
Andi: We're talking now.
MJ: Damn you, woman!
Masamune
~Elsewhere~
Don Cornmuffin: ~in thick, depe italian accent~ Tell me, CK. Why have you come?
Roy: The OGers turned the Caykzors against me and beat them like animals. It was wrong.
Don Cornmuffin: And you want revenge, is that it?
Roy: What do I have to pay you?
Don Cornmuffin: You come into my house on the day my daughter is to be married asking me to do villainy for money. Do you even call me Codfather as I was to be to your children?
Roy: I only ask for justice.
Don Cornmuffin: Carrotcake... Carrotcake... What have I ever done to make you treat me so disrespectfully? Had you come to me in friendship, then this scum that ruined your Caykzor army would be suffering this very day. And that by chance if an honest villain such as yourself should make enemies, then they would become my enemies. And then they would fear you.
Roy: Be my friend... Codfather?
Don Cornmuffin: *gives him Hershey's Kiss* Good. Some day, and that day may never come, I'll call upon you to do a service for me. But uh, until that day -- accept this justice as a gift on my daughter's wedding day.
~Elsewhere!~
Vorpal: Dun dun dun dun... VORPAL!
Masamune: Dude, you've been singing that for TWO HOURS. Turn the radio on or something!
Vorpal: It only picks up the Polka station. All the other stations messed up my device to tap into Police Communications and free Cable TV.
GORE: This gets free Cable TV?
Vorpal: Only if uh, the cable is hooked up...
GORE: *slaps forehead* Why am I not surprised.
Luiigii of the Pipes
Masamune
Ditto McCloaker
Luiigii of the Pipes
Masamune
Fred_of_the_Bed
Masamune
Ditto McCloaker
SteveT
Masamune
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