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It was around the 1940's in the United States, the cartoons were being shown all around the country and the ones at the top of the food chain are Disney with Mickey Mouse with his friends and Warner Bros. with Bugs Bunny and the looney Tunes were ruling the world. This didn't mean there wasn't competition but while some were decent, there was really no real challenge, almost everyone who entered the cartoon market didn't last too long since they all just made quick cash grabs rather than proper attempts at telling stories and earning the audience's trust and laughs.
In an old apartment somewhere in New York city, we have one of the many people that wanted to get into the cartoon market, more specifically it's an old man that is seen drawing on a piece of paper with a pencil in a careful and slow manner, his hand is slightly trembling, but he is working with a smile and with passion. After a while the old man putted down the pencil and looked at his work with a smile.
Old man: ah, finally...the final draw is complete - he said as he picked up the paper with the drawing on it, revealing that the drawing was of a young man, maybe 18 years old, with a wild uncombed hairstyle, dressed in a shirt, a leather jacket, a pair of pants that were probably made out of jean and some shoes, but everything was in black and white so it was hard to tell what color everything was supposed to be, he then wrote something in the bottom of the paper, it reads "Tyrone Toon" - with this I have everything I need to pitch my cartoon idea.
He then looked to a table to his left, on top of it were a whole bunch of stuff, from drawings of multiple characters in pencil such as a pirate, a fat construction worker and a ninja, some mockups of various places like a pirate ship, a factory, a construction site, a city and also there was a round metal case without it's lid, showing a video reel. The old man then walked up to the table with his latest drawing in hand and looked at all of it.
Old man: it took me 3 years, but it's finally done - he said with a proud smile as he put the lid on the round container to protect the video reel and began to put everything into a big crate - now all I need to do is go contact a channel to sell my idea and enter the competition.
He soon had almost everything inside of the crate, in a careful way to avoid breaking anything, until the last thing out of the crate was the drawing the old man finished recently.
Old man: you will achieve great things Tyrone, I am sure of that - said the old man with a proud smile as he rolled up the paper with the drawing and putted it in the crate before closing the crate and covering it with a blanket - now to sell the idea, should be back in a few days.
He then went out of the apartment, closing the door and locking it up.
The days passed, days turned into week, weeks into months, then into years and so on, during that whole time the apartment gathered dust, some stuff corroded, spiders were making the place their home and there were some cracks on the walls. During this whole time the crate and its contents remained untouched, and nothing ever changed, staying hidden ever since...or well, at least it was supposed to stay that way.
Modern day, 2023
the same apartment was now covered in dust and was extremely dark, except by some sunlight that came through a window whose curtains were really deteriorated. The place was extremely silent and there was not a single sound...until.
Click
A sound came from the door; it seemed like someone was unlocking the door and was trying to enter, after some seconds the door opened and in came a boy and a girl dressed in casual clothes.
Boy: ok, this is the old apartment of our great grandpa - said the buy as the two entered the place.
Girl: are you sure that it's a good idea to be here? - said the girl looking around at the dusty tables - if our parents find us, we will be in huge problems.
Boy: relax, our parents are out of the city until next week and grandma gave us permission to be here - he said with a relaxed smile as he started to investigate.
The two walked around and began to explore the apartment and investigate all that they could find, however all they were finding were old clothes, spider webs, spiders and.....mountains of dust.
Girl: I am starting to believe that there's not a whole lot in here - she said as the boy stomped on another spider he found.
Boy: argh, there has to be something else around here - he said frustrated, the girl noticed a dusty blanket that was covering something, out of curiosity she approached it and removed the blanket, raising a cloud of dust, making her cough and look away, but once she looked better she saw that the blanket was covering a crate.
Girl: hey brother, I found something here!! - she said, getting the attention of her brother as he walked up to her and saw the crate - you think this will have something good?
Boy: only one way to find out sis - he said shrugging - I am honestly losing faith on what grandpa could have here
The two opened up the crate, revealing all the contents of it, those being the drawings, the mockups of places and the round metal container for the video reel. this surprised the two siblings, who started to smile looking at it.
Girl: holy moly bro, look at all this - she said taking a look at one of the mockups in the crate - these mockups are incredibly high quality, and with so much detail.
Boy: and look at these drawings, they are all amazing - he said looking at various of the drawings, with extreme care since the paper might be old and easy to break - so much detail for it being made with just pencil.
Girl: I bet this all belonged to our great grandpa, look at the signatures here - she said as she noticed that all the drawings were signed on one corner of the paper - it looks similar to the signature grandma showed us in one of the old documents of our great grandpa.
Boy: that's true...I can't believe our great grandpa was a cartoonist - he said as he then saw Tyrone's drawing - wow, this one look different from the rest don't you think sis?
Girl: yes, it does, it looks.... oddly modern for being a 40's cartoon character - she said as she then saw the metal round container with the video reel in it - hey bro, do you think this is...?
Boy: it might be - he said as the two looked at each other and opened it, showing that the video reel was intact - it's complete... We cannot let it get lost
Girl: let's get it digitalized and into our computers so it can be preserved - she said as they closed the container with the video reel as they putted everything else back in the crate - let's go
Soon the two siblings left the apartment and closed the door before locking it.
In the middle of...nowhere...and everywhere at the same time.. I don't know how to describe it, imagine a space that mostly white with nothing there but that still has a floor somehow and you can cast a shadow on it...yeah like the white space in sonic generations, it's weird, but anyway imagine something like that and-
¿?: hey narrator, don't you think you already explained it well enough?! - said a male voice that sounded pretty juvenile.
Hey, you know I get paid by each word I read, just introduce yourself to the audience?
¿?: I would.... if the camera would be focused on me! it's stuck looking at the scene!
ope, my bad
The scene then moved all around the place until it stopped looking at a guy that seemed of around 18 years old that was sitting on the floor of the place, the guy was Tyrone Toon, the character that was drawn by the old man, except that he was different than in the drawing...for starters he was in color, with his skin color being white, his hair being brown colored, his eyes were green and the clothes being fully colorized, his shirt being blue, the leather jacket being grey, the pants were definitely made of jeans and were blue and the shoes were still white.
Tyrone: well, thanks for the introduction narrator...Though I do not think you had to go into that much detail about me - he said with a raised eyebrow and a- ok narrator that's enough.
You know they pay me per word I speak I am trying to make a living here.
Tyrone: you get paid? - he asked without getting a response - very funny...anyway, for whoever is watching, nice to meet you, as the narrator said I'm Tyrone, Tyrone Toon, local cartoon character and this is my home...I think...well it's a long story that we really don't have time to tell right now.
I mean in theory we could but where's the fun in that am I right?
Tyrone: Exactly...oh by the way, the voice I'm talking with is the narrator, you know the person that's supposed to narrate the adventures of people and that's annoying as hell.
I heard that!!
Tyrone: yeah, that was the whole point - he said, he then dodged a shoe being thrown at him - missed, anyway as you can imagine I am a cartoon character, I have the design, I have the physics - he proceeds to stretch one of his arms in a ridiculous manner before it goes back to normal - and I also have the nonsense, but I can't show it cause...there are no real victims.
Weren't you supposed to get in tv like...years ago?
Tyrone: yes narrator I know, but my creator hasn't come back with the deal with the broadcast networks to appear on tv and the old man is taking his sweet ass time...what year is it again? 1987?
I honestly have no idea, I stopped keeping track of time after what I think was 1960...so I have no idea.
Tyrone: Well that certainly doesn't help me, and that's considering I learned the script for every single episode he had planned for me but so far there's nothing....except, well...I'm bored - he said as he slumped on the floor - there's nothing to do here.
And I'm painted on the wall or something?
Tyrone: dude, nobody can see you, you are the equivalent of the announcer in a chess game, it could shut up and nobody would notice!
I knew I should have taken that job as a soccer commentator
Tyrone: you sure that would be a good idea? Baseball is bigger
Fair enough
Tyrone: either way... I just hopped something would happen, an adventure, a way to start my legacy and rise to the levels of fame of Bugs Bunny and Mickey Mouse and leave my mark on the world!!
Fwoosh!!!
Suddenly, a slash happened behind of Tyrone and a blue portal opened up we blue electric particles around it....wait am I reading this well?
Tyrone: what are you reading?
Whatever script I can find, and for some reason the portal is in it
Tyrone: you sure about it? the sci fi episode doesn't really have a portal like....that - he said pointing at the portal - what should I even do?
Well you are the one who wanted an adventure, I see you jump through it.
Tyrone: I suppose you are right - he said scratching his head before looking around and sighing - well, I suppose we have the plot for today, might as well write it down for a future episode for the tv, you got it narrator?
I already have the recorder going, we are good to go.
Tyrone: excellent, in that case - he said as he pulled out a military helmet out of nowhere and put it on - and here we go!!
Tyrone then charged forward towards the portal and crossed it, as soon as he entered the portal closed...not sure if that was supposed to happen but ok, maybe we'll get something out of it.
Across the other side of the portal, Tyrone came out and fell face first onto what seemed a bridge made out of some weird blue electric energy, as he got up, he scratched his head.
Tyrone: aw man, I should have taken that landing class - he said as he got up, he then looked around and saw that the place a whole giant tunnel that had multiple portals around as the blue energy bridge kept going on as the tunnel moved - dear mother of Warner, this place is really odd.
It looks like we are in a drug trip from Dumbo or something.
Tyrone: I mean good reference, but I am not sure if that would count, it feels a lot more like the fantasy of what scientists think the 2000's would be like - he said as he began walking around as he took off the military helmet - narrator, are you seeing this?
Yeah, and I have no idea where the hell we are, this does not look like anything that's in any of the scripts.
Tyrone: I mean this looks like an underground train tunnel with a whole lot of tunnels - he said as he looked up at various of the portals, each one seemed to not show any sort of image - and I have no idea what each of those portals does...or where do they lead.
Well maybe we could just jump towards one of them, there's a high chance you could do the jump.
Tyrone then looked down the bridge, seeing how the tunnel didn't seem to have a bottom, he then threw down the military helmet down and after a few seconds the helmet touched the tunnel and disintegrated...oh...yeah maybe think it well before jumping.
Tyrone: you don't say - he said in an annoyed tone as he proceeded to look around for anything that seemed like a proper exit or anything....I doubt there's something like that - hey, if you are not gonna help shut up!!
Rude.
Tyrone: I am trying to find an exit of this place and so far, you aren't helping.
Well then I won't tell you about the portal with the image of a city right over there.
Tyrone: yeah, that would be- wait what? - he said as he looked around frantically until he saw a portal that was closer to the bridge - how did I not noticed it?
Maybe you were just blind.
Tyrone: very funny narrator - he said as he looked at the portal and looked at the city it was showing - that city does not look like the cities I memorized.
i mean it has been a long time, probably the city changed during the time you were away.
Tyrone fair enough - he said looking at the portal and it's distance from the bridge - well it's way closer but I'm not sure how I'll reach it.
Oh don't worry about it, I can help you with that.
Tyrone: really? do you have a bridge or a cannon or something like that? - he said looking at the portal scratching his head - because I am open to anything right now.
Oh trust me, it will work
Tyrone was still looking at the portal so he didn't noticed that a big brown boot appeared behind him and was ready to kick him.
Tyrone: hold up what? - he said looking behind him-
PAF!!!
Tyrone: curse you narrator!!! - he screamed as he got kicked by the boot and went flying, crossing the portal.
Nah, he'll thank me later.
After Tyrone went across the portal, he got up as he rubbed his back in pain and stood up looking angrily.
Tyrone: ugh, I think you broke my backbone - he said in pain as he looked upwards - narrator, I will find a way to get to you and strangle you!!
Ok first, you can't get broken bones and if they break they heal in like a few hours...and second, you wouldn't be able to find me even if you attacked the camera.
Tyrone: I hate it when you are right - he said with a sigh.
But look at the bright side, I got you across that portal in one go didn't I?
Tyrone: I suppose you are right, and at least it's nice to see any other colors other than the nothingness itself - he said with a smile as he looked around, then he noticed a flock of birds flying past far from him - hmm, it must be migration season for the birds, they are either coming back or leaving.
It's way to hot for them to be leaving, I bet we are entering spring here.
Tyrone: yeah probably, although I didn't knew ducks flew so low - he said until he realized what he said as he got a shocked and scared expression - wait a minute.
He then looked downwards and noticed that he was way to high up in the sky and the city below seemed pretty small. Tyrone then looked at the front of the screen and gulped.
Tyrone: you enjoy this sort of thing don't you narrator?
Oh yeah, I love this sort of thing.
Soon enough Tyrone began to fall down at fast speeds, screaming.
In a back alley of the city, there was a blonde girl of red eyes dressed in a school uniform consisting of a red buttoned shirt that was slightly unbuttoned so it showed a bit of cleavage, a brown skirt, blue shoes with white socks, who was being cornered by 4 guys older than her and all 4 of them were dressed in what seemed to be biker outfits, they were likely punks.
Girl: leave me alone!! - she said to the punks as she took some steps back.
Punk 1: come on girl, we just want to give you a good time - said one of the punks with a creepy smile.
Punk 2: yeah, life it's so boring recently, there's a need for emotions.
Punk 3: and you will find that we can show you some pleasure - he said as the other punks laughed while the girl looked scared and worried.
Girl: L-leave me alone you freaks!! - she said as she froze in place.
Punk 4: let's this over with, I am done with waiting - he said as he stepped forward and went to grab her...and then all of a sudden.
Toc!
Punk 4: ouch!! - he said in pain as something hit his head - who was the funny one who threw something at me?! - he said looking at the other punks, who all shrugged just as confused as him. He then noticed the thing that hit him was on the floor, it was a sign with something written on it - "can we please change scenes before I hit the ground"?...what on earth is that supposed to-
Cataplaf!!!
Before the punk could finish something else hit him, raising a curtain of smoke, surprising the girl and the other three punks.
Punk 2: what in the world?! - said as the punks took some steps back from whatever impacted their friend while the girl fell flat on her butt in surprise. After a while the smoke cleared out, revealing that the thing that fell was...of freaking course was Tyrone, what were you all expecting, Mary Poppins?
Tyrone: narrator when I asked to change scenes, I didn't meant to change scenes and still make me fall! - he said angrily looking at the sky.
Don't whine so much, at least I let you land on something soft, My first option was to use a trash can but there was a better option available.
Tyrone: what option was that exactly? - he asked until he realized that something was moving below him, so he stood up and took some steps back and saw the punk he landed on, now buried up to his neck, and he seemed concussed by the hit.
Punk 4: clean up on aisle 12 - he said before falling unconscious.
Tyrone: oops...I hope the public cleaners don't ask to many questions - he said as he turned around and noticed the girl on the floor - oh, hello.
Really? You just stomped a person and that's all you can say?
Tyrone: do you have any better ideas narrator? - ... - yeah that's what I thought.
Girl: uuuuhhh....Hi - said the girl not entirely sure on how to react to the whole situation.
Punk 1: oi, idiot!! - said one of the punks, getting Tyrone's attention as he turned to look at him - what the hell is your problem?!
Tyrone: what, you talking about the guy I just fell on top of? - he said looking at the punk that he fell on top of - hey, it was an accident, I couldn't see where I was falling.
Punk 3: well, you won't see this either!! - said the punk as he pulled out a knife and went for a stab against Tyrone, but as he went for it.
POP!
Punk 3: what the?! - he said as Tyrone popped like a balloon, with pieces spreading everywhere, then one of the punks picked up one of the pieces that had some text on it.
Punk 2: Life size balloon replica Acme brand? - he said extremely confused.
Tyrone: phew, thank the lord I always carry one of those with me - he said as he spoke from behind the girl, surprising all of them - you should be careful with that knife, you could hurt someone with it.
Punk 2: A...wha...but...how...I...who...a - yeah this one had it's brain fried.
Tyrone: yeah it seems like it - he said as he walked up to the Punk - my dude, you probably need some help, here this is the card of my psychologist, maybe he can help you - he said giving the punk a card.
Punk 2: dr. Loscause, when your brain will not survive inside your head might as well make it's last few years of life worth a damn. Number: 1-320-who-cares
Punk 1: it says here he also helps with dysfunctional families and...bed activities? - he said confused about that last part.
Tyrone: to be perfectly honest I do think you three need it, just by looking at you I don't think any of you last more than 10 seconds - he said as the girl giggled at this while the punks just got angry.
Punk 3: dare say it again idiot? - he said as the three punks pulled out machetes from their clothing, making the girl and Tyrone gulp nervously.
Tyrone: well...you see...hey look behind you, a model in bikini!!! - he said pointing behind the punks...you really expect them to fall for it?
Punks: where?! - I can't believe they are that dumb, when they looked behind all they saw were two rats fighting over a dead pigeon.
Punk 2: dude, there's nothing the- the trio of punks turned to look back at Tyrone and the girl, but they saw him carrying her over his shoulder as he ran away.
Tyrone: And we cut to the chase scene!! - he said as he ran away while carrying the girl.
Girl: hey, let me down! - she said as they moved - Do you know where are we going?!
Tyrone: do you want to deal with the Punks with giant machetes?! - he said as he kept running, the girl looked at the trio of idiots I mean punks that were chasing the duo with their machetes out.
Girl: forget what I said, keep running! - she said changing her mind faster than....dammit I had a good analogy but it escaped me - do you have a plan to get rid of them?!
Tyrone: not at the moment but I'm thinking! - three, two, one...and a lightbulb appeared above Tyrone's head as it turned on and Tyrone smiled - yes, I have an idea!!
The girl looked at the lightbulb above Tyrone's head and poked it a bit, confused on how it was floating...I am also confused about it. Tyrone then grabbed the lightbulb and threw it at the punks before turning left at a corner, with the punks catching up after a minute or so.
Punk 1: end of the line asshole!! - said the punk as the three punks turned the same corner... only to find a game show stage with a big red curtain covering something as a showman with a bushy mustache and a top hat (Tyrone) stood in front of the curtain - what in the?
Showman (Tyrone): step right up, step right up!! - he said as he twirled a baton - who here wants to be winner?
Punk 2: ...since when is this here? - he said as the other two punks were just as confused as him.
Showman (Tyrone): do not think too hard about it good sir - he said as he stood next to the punk - today is your lucky day, because we have a very easy game and a very big reward in play, are you willing to take a chance and win?
The three punks looked at each other and shrugged, nodding in agreement.
Showman (Tyrone): Excellent, now please let my dear assistant drop down the curtain to show you the game! - he said as his assistant (the girl) came out from behind the curtain dressed in a red sexy bunny suit holding a rope and as she let it go the curtain fell and showed three doors numbered from 1 to 3 from left to right.
assistant (the girl): step right up, step right up, we have three doors and a lot of potential prizes for our dear and... handsome guests...and - she said with an almost gag at the end until she began to look nervous, making The Showman (Tyrone) go up to her and the two began to whisper.
Showman (Tyrone): come on, stick to the script, we practiced this - he whispered to her.
Assistant (Girl): script? all you did was giving me the costume and explained the plan at the speed of a race car - she whispered back.
The three punks were just looking at the duo confused, apparently, they couldn't hear their banter...they are really deaf.
Showman (Tyrone): ok, just let me wing this - he whispered before she stepped back and he faced the punks again - well my dear costumers, all you have to do is pick the right door and the ultimate prize will be yours!! - he said, making the punks excited about what the prize might be - so, who's gonna step up first?
Punk 2: I'll go!!! - he said shoving the other punks to the side as he walked quickly to door number 3 - come on baby, give me the goods!! - he said as he opened door number 2...and then he got grabbed by the arm of gorilla and he was dragged into the door as the door closed afterwards while sounds of fighting came from inside the door.
Showman (Tyrone): I thought that was a puppy...gonna call the zoo I got it from - he said as the other two punks looked surprised - anybody wanna go now?
Punk 3: I'll go - he said as he looked at doors 1 and 3 and was seemingly thinking which one would be the less lethal - I'll go with door 1 - he said as he opened the door and-
Honk!! Honk!!
The punk was run over by a sports car that came out of the door, and while the punk 1 managed to avoid the car, punk 2 got stuck on the car and the car left with him...You think he will be ok?
Showman (Tyrone): he will be ok - he said not really caring as the final punk got his machete out and pointed it at him - hey man, watch with that thing!
Punk: stop messing around with me fucker, this is clearly a scam to get us killed!! - he said very angry, as the assistant (girl) took a step back - bet that last door has a cannon ready to fire at me!!
Showman (Tyrone): I can guarantee you sir that the last door does not contain any traps, and I will prove it - he said as he walked up to the door and opened it, the punk and the assistant braced themselves for an explosion...but nothing happened, instead the showman (Tyrone) was holding a red gift box with a white ribbon enveloping the whole thing in front of the punk - see?
Punk: what the?!...I...but...how...you... - yeah this one is having a hard time figuring out what just happened - grrr, give me that!! - he said taking the gift from the hands of the Showman (Tyrone) while removing the ribbon - what's in it anyways?
Showman (Tyrone): pretty sure that one has a very fancy watch I won in a lottery - he said with a smile... wait, didn't you lost that watch on a bet two weeks ago? - really?...then what did I put in the bo-
Kaboom!!!
An explosion happened which caught both the showman (Tyrone) and the assistant (the girl) by surprise, once the explosion ended they looked that the gift box blew up and the punk was completely covered in black dust - oh...right...I used it to store that bomb.
Punk: fuck...you - he said before a gust of wind happened and the punk turned to ashes and was blown away.
Tyrone then jumped, getting out of the showman costume and landed next to it already dressed on his regular clothes.
Tyrone: well, that went well, don't you think? - he said as he turned back to look at the girl, who was seen putting on her shoes as she was dressed back on her regular clothes - when did you changed clothes?
Girl: while you were talking with the punk, that assistant costume was embarrassing in so many levels - she said as she finished and stood up looking at Tyrone - hey, am....thanks for helping me, although it was very weird how you did it.
Tyrone: really? I could have used this one if I wanted to be more blunt about it - he said as he pulled out a blunt medieval mace...very funny.
Girl: still, thanks for the save - she said as she slightly smirked - by the way, I never got your name.
Tyrone: oh right, with all the whole thing that went past me - he said giving himself a facepalm as he looked at the girl with a smile - name's Tyrone, Tyrone Toon.
Girl: Toon?...well that's the first time I heard that kind of last name - she said slightly confused.
I told you that name was weird.
Tyrone: oh shut up narrator, as if your name is any better, oh wait you don't have a proper name!! - I hate you - I hate you too.
Girl: am...are you ok? - she said with an anime sweat drop on her head looking at Tyrone, getting him out of the little banter and to focus back on her.
Tyrone: oh, sorry about that - he said scratching his head - so, who are you?
Kirai: My name is Kirai Juni, but you, it's a pleasure to meet you - she said with a small smile as she saw the sun setting slowly - it's way to late...I bet there's more of those punks around at this time of the day.
Tyrone: well, we can't have that - he said as he thought about it for a minute or so until he got an idea, with another lightbulb appearing above his head and turning on - I got it!!
Kirai: how does that? - she said as she walked up to Tyrone and poked the lightbulb a few times until it fell off, bounced on Tyrone's head and fell on the floor - the hell?
Tyrone: alright, time to get the move on!! - he said as he picked up Kirai bridal style, making her blush
Kirai: what the, what are you doing?! - she said extremely confused and blushing.
Tyrone: oi narrator, we need a scene change here!! - he said running down a street....fine, give me a minute, I have to find the scene where her house is.....found it, transitioning now.
Ahem....Later.
The sun was almost fully set, actually it was the sunset, and the scene changed to a residential area of regular houses, mostly empty...wait, where the hell are those-
Tyrone: make way!! - ah, there he is. Tyrone quickly arrives and stops on the sidewalk in front of one of the houses as he is still holding Kirai bridal style - nothing like a good old transition between scenarios to use as a shortcut...are you ok? - he asked as he put Kirai on her feet.
Well, she has spiral on her eyes and is stumbling around...so yeah, I would say that she is fine.
Kirai: I feel like I rode a roller coaster at the speed of a fighter jet . she said as she leaned on a fence, before looking at Tyrone - how did you get us here so fast?
Tyrone: scene transition, you should try it, it's very useful, although it can be kind of dizzying if you aren't used to it - he said simply as Kirai recovered from the trip
Kirai: yeah, I noticed - she said as she fully recovered and saw the house they stopped - hey, this is my house.
Tyrone: hell yeah, I still got the accuracy - you sound proud of it but who almost shot himself on the foot with a smith and wesson? - don't start it narrator
Kirai: well Tyrone, it was a pleasure meeting you and all, but I have to prepare for academy tomorrow - she said as she went to her house, turning towards Tyrone and giving him a last smile - hope to see you soon.
Tyrone: have a good day Kirai, I'll see you around - he said returning the smile as he walked away while Kirai entered the house and closed the door behind her - well, today was a good adventure, but now I want to take a rest.
Fair enough...one question though, where are you gonna stay tonight?
Tyrone: am... - he stopped dead in his tracks and didn't' moved for a good 2 minutes...you have no idea, right? - not a single clue.
Oh for the love of Warner...let me get a timeskip going.
Later that day
Ok, so we did the timeksip and now we are...inside a house? wait, who's house is this one?
Kirai: fuaaah, what a day - oh, it's Kirai's house, and I assume she is preparing to sleep seeing she is wearing a pink pajama shirt and grey pajama shorts...damn those are tight, does that really count as a "pajama".
She enters her room and looks out her window to the night starry sky, with a small smile.
Kirai: well, today almost ended in disaster, but the oddest of heroes saved me - oddest is putting it softly - I wonder if I'll see him again.
Just then a shooting star passed across the sky, making Kirai smile.
Kirai: I have a feeling I'll see him again, but for now I should go to sleep - she said as she closed the window, turned off the lights and got in bed - tomorrow is a new day.
With that she closed her eyes and fell asleep, well that was wholesome, but I feel I'm missing something...hold on, what if we move to the rooftop? So, if we exit the house and look up on the roof...
Tyrone: took you long enough narrator - of freaking course you are resting on the roof of the house, try and whisper ok, Kirai just fell asleep - fine grumpy pants, but what else was I supposed to do? This is the only place I am kinda familiar with since Kirai lives here.
fair point I guess...is something on your mind dude? your face looks conflicted, and it shows on your expressions.
Tyrone: it's impossible to hide anything from you narrator, is it? - yep - anyway, thing is...this place does not look like any of the places we are familiar with.
In that we agree, none of the scripts I studied described stuff like this, or events like the ones from today...do you think we got lost?
Tyrone: I am not sure Narrator, what I am sure of is that there's probably no real way to get back to our world as of now, seeing the portal that brought us here is no longer on the sky.
True...knowing you we will just try and adapt here right?
Tyrone: affirmative my omnipotent voice friend - we are not friends - rude, but anyways, if we are gonna get stuck here we might as well make the most of it right?
Hehehe, now we are talking, we are gonna have fun here.
Tyrone: exactly - he said as he looked at the moon on the sky and smirked - watch out world, here comes Tyrone Toon - he said before closing his eyes and falling asleep.
yeah, this people don't what will hit them...but I feel this world might be hiding something...well since Tyrone is sleeping I might as well go explore.
Somewhere else.
Well, we are back on the spot where the punks got beaten by Tyrone...and there's someone there, a hooded woman...weird.
¿?: hmm - she said as she checked the scene, noticing the discarded costumes and the blown up gift box on the scene - seems like someone did a number here...looks like we will finally have some fun - she said before she...freaking grew black angel wings from her back and flew away?!
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*cue looney tunes outro music*
"that's all folks!"