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Scenes, Cured DJ, Take III
Mara: Anddd...ACTION!
DJ: *falls down*
Aurora: Are you alright? Are you...?
DJ: I'm dying, Cindy.
Aurora: WHAT!?
DJ: This stuff is...poisoning me. Cindy...I...I have something to tell
you.
Aurora: *shaking* What?
DJ: *suddenly jumps up* I JUST SAVED A BUNCH OF MONEY ON MY CAR
INSURANCE BY
SWITCHING TO GEICO!
Aurora: ...
Geico, fifteen minutes can save you fifteen percent or more on your
car
insurance.
***
DJ:
Hey Sheen, want to have a blinking contest?
Future Sheen: You're on!
*a few minutes later*
DJ: Hey, look! There's Libby in a bikini!
Future Sheen: WHERE??? *looks around eagerly*
DJ: MADE YOU LOOK! HAHA!
BY BEKS:
A
light on the console flashed with an eerie green
light. April swerved in her seat to face Aurora.
April: Incoming transmission.
Aurora: On screen.
The front window, which held a starry sky, flickered and was replaced
by a
handsome young man with piercing blue eyes. He didn't seem to notice he
was on
screen, because he was busy picking his nose. He finally did notice,
and
hurriedly put his finger away.
DJ: Oh, um. Hello...
F.
Sheen: Libby? Is that really you? Come closer.
F. Libby: Yes, Sheen?
F. Sheen: You look more beautiful than I could have dreamed, but please
come
more closer...
F. Libby: *two inches from his face* Yes?
F. Sheen: *Licks her cheek* Mmm! You taste beautiful too!
DJ:
*delivers a
knock-your-brains-to-kingdom-come punch to Aurora's jaw*
Aurora: *sails across room and into wall* UGH!
Lee, April, Future Libby, Sheen, CArl, Libby, Cindy, & Jimmy:
Daaaamn!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Aurora had given up struggling hours ago. Now she just hung there,
chained
to a pole in the middle of a dark prison cell, savoring her captor's
coldly
allurring voice.
Dicator JImmy circled behind his fugitive once more and stood there.
Only
inches from the prisoner's face, he sighed wearily before reaching out
and
softly tracing her cheek with the side of his finger.
Aurora felt a not entirely unpleasant shiver race up her spine.
DJ: It doesn't have to be like this... Cindy.
Aurora: [hoarse; near whisper] Yes it does...
**DJ circles around so facing Aurora; so close they can feel each other
breathing**
DJ:*leans towards her mouth and tilts his head slightly, pausing just
centimeters away* You know you wanta.
Aurora: *trying to swallow a lump forming in her throat* Jimmy, please-
DJ:*Steps back to whip out a can of soda and makes a scary-huge smile*
WANTA
FANTA!!!!
Aurora:*stares at him in disbelief for a long time before turning
positively
red with fury, slipping her wrists out of the wrists cuffs that were
"keeping her" chained to the pole, and storming out of the room,
muttering dark things about coming all that way for nothing, not to
mention
letting him tie her up, and those fangirls on IDOJ getting a piece of
her mind
on what Dictator Jimmy is REALLY like, yada, yada, yada*
DJ:...What?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Aurora:*kicks DJ in the crouch, knees him in the head, delivers a round
house
kick to the back of his skull, and smirks with her hand on her hips*
DJ:*looks up at her over his shoulder from the ground* **growl!**
Lee, April, Future Libby, Sheen, Carl, Libby, Cindy, & Jimmy:
Daaaamn!
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Lee:[dancing and singing] Together, Together, Together, everyone!!!
Jimmy: *walks in and freezes* **eyetwitch** Iknow these lyrics... It
couldn't
possibly be-
April: "High School Musical." Yeah. Apparently, Lee became a huge fan
while I was gone.
Lee: Togther, Forever, C'mon lets do this right!
Jimmy:
I hate you.
Lee: I'm a slave to the winds of Disney pop culture, I'm not afraid to
say it.
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DJ:*blasts Aurora w/ plasma canon*
Aurora: AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
Lee, April, Future Libby, Sheen, Carl, Libby, Cindy, & Jimmy:
Daaaamn!
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DJ: Sap!
Aurora: Wuss!
DJ: Hippie!
Aurora: Dork!
DJ: Cad!
Aurora: Loser!
DJ: Pig!
Aurora: bunny-lover!!!
*both stare at each other for a few seconds*
DJ:
<.< Jerk move, man.
Dr. Phil: I feel some tension between you two.
Aurora: AHAHA, y'think?
DJ: How did I get sucked into
this?
Dr. Phil: Now, I'm going to try
something old fashioned. To try and tap into your brains, tell me what
pops
into your mind when I say these words.
--getting no response but deathly glares, Dr. Phil clears his throat
and
moves on--
Dr. Phil: When I say,
"world" what do you think of?
Aurora: Stupid dictators who get
their kicks from destroying everything you cared about.
DJ: Destroying things everyone
cares abo-- oh.
--Aurora puts on a scowl while Dr. Phil pulls on his collar--
Dr. Phil: Er, when I say
"love" what do you think of?
DJ: --scoffs--
Triviality.
Aurora: --stands up--
Triviality?! You heartless jerk! Do I mean nothing anymore? Are all the
stupid
fans on our author's site getting worked up for NOTHING?
DJ: --stands up also--
Maybe they are!
Aurora: --hands start to glow
green-- Maybe you should take your "trivialities" and shove them
up your--
Dr. Phil: --stands up, and
waves hands frantically-- People, please! There's no reason to be
so rash!
Aurora: --turns to face Dr.
Phil-- Ha! This is all YOUR fault! Somehow you...you TELEPORTED us
onto
this show and expect us to just TALK about it??
Dr. Phil: Well, I-I just
thought--
DJ: Well maybe you should stop
thinking! --whips out invention and stuns Dr. Phil, who crumples to
the
ground, drooling--
--DJ looks at the appalled audience then back at Aurora--
DJ: I'm hungry. Let's get some
pizza.
Aurora: Lolk.
**Aurora,
April, Jimmy, Cindy, Libby,
Sheen and Carl are forced into a jail cell by Dictator Jimmy. He smiles
evilly
as he shuts the door**
DJ: I hope you have fun in The Cell of Stupidity!
AURORA: Don't you mean The Cell of Indignity?
DJ: No.
**DJ points to Sheen and Carl. Sheen is picking his nose and Carl is
eating a
half-eaten doughnut that he found on the ground**
Sheen:
(in his sixth
straight hour of recounting the latest Ultralord episode to Aurora):
--And then
there was this part where Robo-Fiend used his atomic breath to render
Ultralord
unconscious! All hope was lost! But wait, what's this coming from the
hills?
IT'S ULTRALADY APPRO--
Aurora: *presses deep space launch button*
Sheen: *flying out into deep space* AHHHHH!!!!!
April: Aurora, why'd you do that?
Aurora: One of us had to go, and it wasn't going to be me.
***
**Jimmy,
Carl, Sheen, Cindy, Libby, April, Aurora,
Nav, Lee, and Future Libby all quietly walk in the lower level of DJ's
hideout.
Sneaking thru the hallways, trying to be unnoticed, they hear a
whisper**
Voice: Who's there?
**Future Libby stops dead in her tracks. She slowly looks up, her amber
eyes
glittering in confusion and joy**
Future Libby: S-Sheen?
**Aurora's hand glows bright enough to cast a gentle jade glow on the
man in
front of them. Future Sheen looks at Future Libby; his jaw hanging
agape from
the sight of her. All of the sudden, the intro of "You're The One That
I
Want" starts playing from seemingly nowhere**
Future Sheen and Future Libby: **start singing the song**
Jimmy,
Carl, Sheen, Cindy, Libby, April, Nav and Lee: o_O
Aurora:
Since when did this turn into "Grease"?!
Ding
dong!
April moved to go and open the door. "No!" Aurora said quickly.
"Er…I'll get it." She went out of the room with an air of secrecy.
April blinked, but disregarded it and kept steering the Desperado.
After a few
minutes, she noticed Aurora had still not returned. Clicking the
autopilot
button, April went to see if she had been kidnapped or something.
"Aurora?" There was no answer. Moving along the hallway, she checked
in all the rooms she passed. Aurora didn't seem to be in any of them.
She
obviously wasn't at the door, and it would be stupid to step outside.
"Aurora?" At the end of the hallway, April took a right and walked
down the adjacent passage. The corridor ended with a locked door, which
was odd
considering that door seemed to always be open. Looking around
hesitantly, she
took a deep breath and knocked the door. No reply.
"Do not make me open this door, Aurora!" With a scowl she backed up
and connected her foot with the door, making it fly off its hinges into
the
darkness.
"Lights on!" Bright light flooded the room, and on the bed sitting
alone was Aurora in a pink bathrobe. April's eyes darted around in
paranoia as
she took a fighting stance. "What's going on here?"
Aurora replied with a large, nervous smile, "Oh nothing! Just drinking
our
newly delivered milk... alone... in the darkness of a locked room!" She
took a long sip from the sweating milk bottle as if to reassure April.
The
alien woman cocked her eyebrow. And that was when she noticed a milkman
cap
peeking from underneath the bed corner.
"Slap slap slap!
Clap clap clap!" echoed from behind the connected bathroom door.
Almost as if on queue, the bathroom door swung open with a bang.
"CINDYRORA CHILD! Bolbi has got a treat for youuu!" shouted the
Backhairistan, wiggling his goat boxer-clad hips.
Was that--? There was a long, awkward pause in the room from
Aurora and
April as Bolbi smacked his buttcheeks. "Slap slap, clap clap!"
Slowly, with wide eyes, April mechanically clicked the door shut before
her.
A second or two passed, and then... "I have got to get Nav to take up
being a milkman!"
*Cindy,
Libby and April are staring at Aurora's
bulletin board, when suddenly, Cindy notices something else pinned to
the
board...*
CINDY:
I... I can't believe my future self is... HEY!! THERE'S A SOCK NAILED
TO
THIS BOARD!!
*Cindy
pulls the sock off and holds it up in April's face*
CINDY:
HOW COULD MY FUTURE SELF POSSIBLY GET ONE OF DICTATOR JIMMY'S SOCKS?!!!
APRIL:
You think that's bad? If you do, then I wouldn't look in Aurora's
closet...
*In Dictator Jimmy's lab*
DJ:
CARRLLLL!!!!
FUTURE
CARL: Yes master?
DJ:
I just came to the realization that since Cindy changed her name, we
should
too, so Mara doesn't always have to write "Future" in front of every
character name. So, I've decided upon a new name for you.
FUTURE
CARL: Really? Well, what is it?
DJ:
Igor.
FUTURE
CARL: Igor?
DJ:
Yes, Igor. Now go get me some gum.
Aurora:
APRIL! April! I had THE best
idea to defeat Dictator Jimmy!
April: Yeah? This better be good.
Aurora: Trust me, it is. The best plan ever! **leans in to whisper**
Meanwhile...
**Jimmy emerges from a room with a towel around his waist and wet,
poofy
hair**
DJ: WHO TOOK ALL MY SHAMPOO?!
Half an hour later...
DJ: (banging on Aurora's ship) AURORA!! Did you take all of my
special
split-ends treatment shampoo!?
Aurora: (opening the door to find DJ with his hair still wet and a
hot pink
bathrobe on) What?! Of course not! Why would I want your shampoo?!
**April comes up to see what all the yelling is about**
April: (smirking) Nice robe, Neutron.
DJ: APRIL!! Give me back my split-ends shampoo!
April: (confused) What?
DJ: My hair has a severe split ends problem, I need my
strawberry-melon-scented
shampoo NOW!!
April and Aurora together: But we don't have it!
DJ: What? But then, who does?!
**a fangirl-ish scream is heard and a teenage girl runs down the
hall,
shrieking loudly and knocking down everything in her path**
Aurora: What in the world?
**the girl suddenly launches herself in the air and lands on DJ, who
is
standing in the doorway. DJ falls over on the floor**
Krista:
JIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMY!!
Aurora: (watching amused as Jimmy tries to jerk his head away from
Krista,
while attempting to escape) Boy. Security around here really
stinks.
***
**at
DJ’s and Aurora’s wedding**
Sheen: And then the pink sock puppet said—
Cindy: SHEEN! Nobody wants you to tell us your incredibly long and
stupid sock
puppet version of The Wizard of Oz!
Sheen: But I haven’t even gotten to the part about the marshmallow
fluff! Or
the exploding pudding bomb!
**music starts**
Libby: Sheen, quiet! Aurora’s walking down the aisle!
Minister: We are gathered here today… for better or worse, for richer
or poor,
in sickness or health, in—
Aurora: In power-crazed mad dictator-ship or rebellious hero, yeah, we
get it!
Minister: Fine, I’ll cut to the chase. Do you, James Isaac-Alvin
Neutron—
Aurora: ALVIN?
DJ: Yes. My dad is obsessed with ducks, my aunt is obsessed with
squirrels, and
my grandpa is obsessed with chipmunks. Is there a PROBLEM with that?
Aurora: No, but… ALVIN?!
DJ: Just get on with it!
Minister: Do you, James Isaac-Alvin Neutron take Cynthia Aurora Vortex
to be
your lawfully wedded wife?
DJ: I do.
Minister: Do you, Aurora—I mean, Cindy—I mean, do you, whatever your
name is
and whatever you changed it to take him to be your lawfully wedded
husband?
Aurora: I do.
Minister: If anyone has any objections, speak up now or forever hold
your
peace.
**door bangs open**
Future Betty: JIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMMY!!
**the crowd all turns around, mouths open, and Aurora quietly
reaches into
her pocket, takes out a stun gun, and shoots Future Betty; Future Betty
falls
to the floor**
Aurora: I never liked her.
**Jimmy slumps down in his seat**
Minister: **clears throat** If I may continue… I now declare
you husband
and wife. You may kiss the bride.
Sheen and Future Sheen together: HOPA!!
Libby: **hissing** Wrong wedding!
**door bangs open again**
Voldemort: I LOVE YOU AURORAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
**crowd stares, and the Harry Potter readers look confused**
Voldemort: What, am I too late?
Aurora: Aren’t you supposed to be dead?
Voldemort: Ohsnap. There’s been a flaw in the plan.
*Aurora
and DJ were taking a walk*
Aurora:*stops at GAP* OH MY GOD! GAP IS HAVING A SALE!!
DJ: *drools at the window of the store*
Aurora: Uhhh....are you ok?
DJ: She's purty. Ahuh.
Aurora: The mannequin isn't real Jimmy. You know that, right?
DJ: BUT SHE IS REAL TO ME!!!