J! Wake up! It's Christmas Eve!
Huh? Wha? ????????? Go away! Let me
sleep.
Come on, get up! I'm so excited!
Did I get my ep put up yet?
Uhhh, no, I don't think so.
Then it ain't Christmas for me.
(
goes back to sleep)
Huh? Get up!!!!!!
Go away!!
I'm too excited, it's almost Christmas.
Errr. OK, OK, OK. If I tell you a
story will you calm down?
OK. Yay! A story!
Oh, brother.
Hey, look everyone, J is gonna tell a
story.
(Everyone
in BOTVGH Island crowds around )
Are you guys always like this, or is
this just something special for my
Christmas ep?
(while counting money) Uhhhh, we
didn't get paid nothing for acting stupid
like this.
(slapping his head) Mommamia!
*sigh* All right, the sooner I finish
this, the sooner I can go to bed.
Didn't you already sleep 17 hours?
That...................... has nothing
to do with the point.
But I thought.........
Do you want to hear the story or not?
Oh, all right.
Now, can I tell the story?
Everyone:
TELL THE STORY ALREADY!!!!!!
...................... You're the ones
who interrupted me.
(
grabs a book marked BOTVGH stories)
Let's see..... Kirby's Gone Mental,
no. Quest to Save the Past, no. Ah!
Here we go, 'Twas The Night Before Christmas (BOTVGH version). I'll
start
reading........
'Twas
the night before Christmas, when in BOTVGH island
Not
a
villain was stirring, not even a Master Hand;
I resent that.
But where at?
Why are you talking in rhyme?
Because I have the time.
Idiot.
The
stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In
hopes
that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
Not if I capture him and ruin
Christmas.
You said I was going to get another
turn this year.
Mwahahahaha! And you believed me?
Why you!
(
& start fighting)
The
Authors were nestled all snug in their beds,
While
visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
Candy!!!
Cake!!!
Martin
Smith: Cookies!!!!
Egg nog!....... And a little whiskey.
Uhhhhhhh, sugar plums?
And
Peach in her 'kerchief, and Mario in his cap,
Had
just
settled down for a long winter's nap,
I didn't know we were married.
We aren't, it's just a story!
Oh.
Didn't I say no interruptions?
No.
OK......... Well, back to the story.
When
out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
Mario
sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Quick, Peach. It might be Dr. Wily
tryin' to take over the archive.
Is that all you can think about?
Well....... yeah.
Away
to the window Mario flew like a flash,
Hehe! I'm that fast.
It was only six feet.
Tore
open the shutters and threw up the sash.
I got a few Bob-ombs. Come and get it!
The
moon on the top of the new-fallen snow
Gave
the
lustre of mid-day to objects below,
Hey! The weather report said no snow.
When,
what to Mario's wondering eyes should appear,
But
a
miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
Bah! Looks like dogs to me.
How did you get here?
I'm in every ep, Jumpman. Face it.
With
a little old driver, so lively and quick,
Mario
knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
Hmmmm, or is it Cartman?
I'm right here you ********!
Oh, never mind then.
More
rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And
he
whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
Such mean treatment to these reindeer.
Back in my day, we didn't need
reindeer to fly.
Shut up Cranky!
"Now,
DASH-bot! now, DANCE-bot! now, PRANCE-bot and VIXE-bot!
On,
COME-bot!
on CUP-bot! on, DONDE-bot and BLITZE-bot!
What? No Rude-bot?
Bot? That must be Dr. Wily! We better
be on the look-out.
( , , ,
and go up to the look-out)
OK, why are we up here?
Uhhh, because we are, now be quiet.
To
the top of the porch! To crash into the wall!
Now
dash
away! dash away! dash away all!"
(The
reindeer are not that stupid)
Nuts. Why do I have to be Santa?
Mysterious
elf: Because you're fat, now ride.
As
dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When
they
meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So
up
to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With
the
sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.
Woohoo! I love riding Santa's sleigh,
it's fun!
And
then, in a twinkling, Mario heard on the roof
The
prancing
and pawing of each little hoof.
So I got off the look-out, big deal.
As
Mario drew in his hand, and was turning around,
Down
the
chimney Wario came with a bound.
Ow! I hate chimneys.
Back in my day, we had short stories
for Christmas. not like these newfangled
long stories.
Crank, the original story to this is
almost 350 years old.
About as old as you Cranky.
Oh, then continue with the story.
He
was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And
his
clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
I need a bath.
A
bundle of toys he had flung on his back,
And
he
looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
Hey! I'm no peddler! What's a peddler?!
His
eyes -- how they twinkled! His dimples how merry!
His
cheeks
were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
I shouidn't have messed with that make
up today.
His
droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And
the
beard of his chin was as white as the snow;
This Santa mask is making me itch.
The
stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And
the
smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
Wait a minute, Santa smoked?
It was an old habit. I think he's
taking the patch now.
He
had a broad face and a little round belly,
That
shook
when he laughed, like a bowlful of jelly.
Man, am I fat. I need to get to a gym
next summer.
He
was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And
Mario
laughed when he saw him, in spite of himself;
Hahaha! Wario looks like such an dumbo.
A
wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon
gave
Mario to know he had nothing to dread;
Yeah right! Let's get him gang!
( ,
and jump at ,
while just rocks in his
rocker)
AHHHH! Help!
(The
mysterious elf comes down)
Mysterious
Elf: All right, let the fat man go!
It must be Dr. Wily! I'll get him!
Mysterious
Elf: Huh? Wha?
(
jumps at the mysterious elf)
Mysterious
Elf: Hey! Get off! I'm not Dr. Wily!
Huh? Then who are you?
(The
mysterious elf reveals himself to be )
Mega Man? Why are you tryin' to
destroy Christmas?
I'm not. Dr. Wily and Master Hand
kidnapped Santa and his reindeer. Dr.
Light sent me and Wario out to save Christmas. He also supplied us with
reindeer-bots.
We have to go save Santa then.
Don't worry, we have Cow King working
on that.
(Meanwhile
at 's castle........)
( s
are faling everywhere)
We gave back Santa and the reindeer!!
So make it stop! Make it stop!!!!!!
Hehehe! I love my job.
(Back
with the gang)
OK, Peach, Toad, you can stop beating
on Wario now, he's on our side.
We've known that for a while now. We
just kept beating him up over how
stupid he was.
Good point.
They
spoke a few words, then went straight to their work,
And
filled
all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And
laying
his finger aside of his nose,
And
giving
a nod, up the chimney they rose;
Neat trick, that would be great for
parties.
They
sprang to their sleigh, to their team gave a whistle,
And
away
they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But
Mario
heard them exclaim, ere they drove out of sight,
"MERRY
CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-BOTVGH-NIGHT!"
...............The end.
(Everyone
is asleep)
Oh, such enthusiasm. I guess I might
as well end this ep.
THE
END
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