Sam: *sitting on couch playing
Mario Kart with Jared* Hey, you ever wonder what Grage and them do whenever they go to Kaian’s?
Jared: Probably play Mario
Golf…those fools.
Sam: Or Mario Party. *thinks*
Ooh…I just got me an idear!
Jared: What? What’s
your pla- OH FUCK YOU PLANT! For God’s sake…anyway, what’s your plan?
Sam: How about we go and
sneak in to find out? We can video tape it and everything! And it shall be grand.
Jared: Break into the Sennen
Mafia? And risk being shot to bits? …Okay.
Sam: Alright! Right after
I win!
*few minutes later*
Sam:
*has gotten third* …Stupid ugly plant. Hate that plant. And that stupid frick Wario!
Jared: Everybody does…everybody
does.
Sam: Right. *stands up* Well,
let’s a go!
Jared: Yes! To the Mobilemobile!
Sam: …Uh, okay! *goes
outside*
Jared: *looks around* There
it is! *stands up Bill and Bob’s tandem bicycle* Let’s go!
Sam: Say…isn’t
this a little too big? *bicycle is like, twice their size but she tries to climb on nonetheless*
Jared: The bigger it is,
the faster we’ll go, so let’s go! *jumps on* Let’s roll. *can barely reach pedals* Damn it! Let’s
just use that shopping cart.
Sam: Kay. *goes over and
jumps in* Luckily for us, the Sennen Mafia’s headquarters The Big Five usually holds their meetings in is just down
this large incredibly sloped hill.
Jared: *pushing cart fast*
Yeah! …Hey wait, what?! *both rocket down hill in the cart*
*in the Sennen Mafia headquarters
meeting room*
Grage: So…we all here?
Kaian: *counts* Yeah, there’s
five of us.
Grage: Alright. *sits back*
So…what are the plans for today?
Kaian: Here’s what
I was thinking… *begins discussing the plan* And that is it.
Icarus: That’s got
to be the stupidest thing you’ve ever said.
Kaian: I’d like to
see you do any better.
*outside the window, a cart
is seen blur by and a huge crash is heard*
Grage: Didn’t we try
something similar to this plan like two weeks ago?
Kaian: Did we? *thinks back*
…Oh yeah.
Matthew: I got it! How about
we-
Hailey: No.
Matthew: Aww…but that’s
the perfect way to get money we already have.
Kaian: We aren’t trying
to get money, we’re trying to make our names known, and FEARED BY MORTALS
Grage: *raises hand* I’ve
done that.
Kaian: Okay, well besides
him.
Icarus: Me too.
Kaian: And you.
Matthew: Why not pull off
the greatest bank heist ever? That’ll make us rich!
Kaian: For the five-millionth
time! We’re trying to become famous!
Grage: We could assassinate
Kaiba…wait, we tried that, never mind.
Kaian: Yeah, and it failed
cause of you! *points at Matthew* I thought you were supposed to be silent?
Matthew: I was!
Kaian: Oh yeah, it was your
fault for having such a lousy shot. *points at Grage*
Grage: Hey, if that Roland
guy wasn’t there, I would’ve hit him no problem.
Kaian: But he was, he’s
always there.
*outside the Sennen Mafia
headquarters*
Jared: *climbs out of the
rubble* God damn, alright let’s find a vent or something.
Sam: *stands up and dusts
herself off* Yeah. Man, that was fun, we should do it again later!
Jared: Yeah. *sees a locked
ladder* Look! It’s a ladder! *goes over to it* Aww, it’s locked, I give up.
Sam: Aww…hey, look!
*points* An open window!
Jared: *looks up* That’s
a nice observation! …Too bad we’re down here.
Sam: Yeah…but that’s
why we have Johnson!
Johnson: *appears out of
nowhere* Hoohwah!
Jared: That won’t work,
he’s too loud.
Johnson: HWAH?!?!?
Sam:
SHH!! Yes it will work! He just needs a disguise. *tapes a twig to Johnson’s forehead* There. Now Johnson, your mission
is to get a window open for us DOWN HERE! *tosses him up*
Reggie: *closes window, and
Johnson smacks into it*
Johnson: Hwah… *peels
off and falls down into a garbage bin*
Sam: …Great.
Jared: The ladder! We have
to use the ladder. *looks around* We’ll use those conveniently stacked crates to get onto the rungs!
Sam: Okay! Nice try, Johnson.
Johnson: Hwahhh… *disappears*
Sam: Alright! *goes and starts
climbing up the crates*
Jared: *follows*
*few moments later they are
on the roof*
Jared: *looks around* The
vent thingy is over there. *points* Let’s roll. *runs and jumps into it*
Sam: Woot! *goes in after
him* This is surprisingly easy!
Jared: *hits the bottom with
a loud noise* Crap…ow.
Sam: *smashes into him with
a louder noise* OW!!
*outside the vent*
Allen: *looking at the vent*
…Huh… *continues walking*
*inside the vent*
Jared: I don’t think
anyone heard that.
Sam: Ugh…that’s
good. Anyway, how do we know where to go from here?
Jared: This! *pulls out a
map* I found it in Matthew’s room. *reads it* We should be on the second floor, luckily for us, the meeting room is
just down the hall! *puts map away* So we just have to go straight forward! *looks ahead* …But that’s easier said
then done.
Vent: *filled with visible
tripwires*
Sam: Man…I thought
it was too easy. Is there another way?
Jared: *brings out map and
reads it over then puts it back* There is…one other way.
Sam: So? *looks around* Is
it left or right?
Jared: Left, we have to start
from the basement up, that being said, we’re going on foot, not in vents.
Sam: Hm…will the hours
of James Bond and Perfect Dark pay off? …Let’s hope so. *starts going left*
Jared: *follows her*
Both: *fall further down
onto a grate*
Jared: Ow.
Sam: Yeah OW. *stands up*
Let’s do this.
Grate: *creaks*
Jared: I don’t like
the sound o’ that.
Grate: *breaks and they fall
onto the basement floor*
Sam: …Ow, yet again.
Jared: *stands up* Okay…let’s
go.
Sam: *gets up* Indeed. Where’s
the stairs? …Aha, I rhymed.
Jared: They are over there!
*points to the other side of the room* …This place is suspiciously empty.
Sam: …Yeah. We should
watch where we’re going. Make sure there are no people and such.
Jared: *looks around* No
people down here. *looks ahead of them* I know this is a trap.
Sam: Like the tripwires?
*looks around too* Ya don’t suppose there are any cameras, do ye?
Jared: Even if there were,
*takes out a device of sort* they wouldn’t be able to see us, they’re being jammed with ECM.
Sam: I have no idea what
that means, but let’s go already, I’m bored. *starts walking forward*
Jared: *spots something*
Wait! *goes over to it and presses it*
Room: *lights turn on revealing
previously invisible tripwires*
Jared: *sees that Sam has
almost stepped into one* Damn.
Sam: *looks behind her and
sees she’s stepped over many* …DAMN.
Jared: Let us continue! *proceeds
to jump over and duck under the tripwires*
Sam: *continues making her
way towards the stairs, and eventually they make it* Phew. Let’s go. *goes up the stairs to the door* I wonder if it’s
actually open… *puts hand on the knob and turns*
Jared: It’s open! Go!
Sam: Just wait… *opens
it more and peeks out to see an empty hall* …Alright. *goes out*
Jared: *follows and closes
door* We now go one floor up.
Sam: Yep! Where’s the
stairs? …Aha, I r-
Jared: I know.
Sam: *goes to a corner and
takes a look around to see a few people standing there talking* Ah, crud.
Jared: *looks around corner
too* Damn… *looks back* hang on. *runs off*
Sam: *pulls back* What?
*few seconds later*
Jared: *comes out of a room
dressed in the Mafia’s suit* Perfect!
Sam: And just what am I supposed
to do?! Geez, it’s not like I can put on my brilliant disguise so they think you’re delivering a new decoration
to Kaian’s office or nothin’!
Jared: Shhhh… *goes
around the corner*
Sam: HARRUMPH! *watches*
Jared: *goes over to the
people* Hey! Kaian wants you…over there. *points*
Goon: Why? Who are you?
Jared: I’m Ja…um…a
new guy.
Goon: Really?
Jared: Yop.
Goon: Hm, whatever, let’s
go. *he leaves followed by the others*
Jared: *goes back to Sam*
Let’s go.
Sam: Kay. *walks to the stairs*
See, I told you my ingenious plan would work.
Jared: What plan?
Sam: Exactly. *goes up the
stairs* Hm…maybe I should put this on. Just in case. *puts on the brilliant disguise*
Jared: Yes. Now we just have
to find the meeting room. *steps on the second floor*
Sam: Hm… *looks up*
I think that’s the vent we were in over there! *points down the hall*
Jared: *looks* Yup that’s
it, there’s a huge dent there.
Sam: Good thing we were so
stealthy. Hey, how are we going to get in the meeting room unnoticed? It’s practically impossible!
Jared: *brings
out map, studies it, then puts it away* I have a way. *goes down the hall*
Sam: Maybe they won’t
notice a tree waltzing in…
Jared: You couldn’t
have picked a better disguise?
Sam: Hey, this thing has
gotten me into a lot of places unnoticed, man.
Jared: Okay then, whatever
you say.
Allen: *walks over to Jared*
Hey man, why you talking to that tree?
Jared: *turns around* What?
Oh…uh…it’s my…my sister.
Allen: …You’re
related to a tree?
Jared: Um…sure?
Allen: Ooookay then…
*walks past them* Some people…
Sam: …You really need
to work on your excuses.
Jared: Yeah…let’s
just go. *continues down the hall and turns corner* Gaspeth! There it is! The meeting hall.
Sam: And there’s the
door…to the meeting room… *cue dramatic close up on the door*
Jared: And there’s
the guards guarding it! *points*
*cue dramatic close up on
the guards*
Sam: Wait, guards?
*dramatic close up ends*
Sam: Aw, damn it! We were
so close.
Jared: No no…I have
an idea.
*later*
Jared: *walks past the guards
carrying Sam* Just delivering a tree for the meeting hall.
Guard: Hm…whatever.
*knocks on door*
Kaian: What?!
Guard: Just an unexpected
tree delivery sir.
Kaian: Unexpected tree delivery?
I didn’t expect this! *opens door and sees the tree* Oh…well hurry up.
Jared: *walks in*
Guard: *closes door behind
him*
Jared: *puts Sam in the corner
of the room*
Kaian: *sits back down with
the others* It’s just some guy delivering a tree.
Grage: You mean you didn’t
have enough in here? *motions to the trees in all the corners*
Kaian: Well I don’t
know, I really didn’t order anymore. *looks at Jared…but he doesn’t know that it is Jared* Hey.
Jared: Yes?
Kaian: How come you brought
that? I didn’t order anymore.
Jared: Um…it was a
gift!
Kaian: From who?
Jared: Uhh…Kaolla?
Kaian: Is that so? Well I’ll
just have to ask her that. *takes out cell phone*
Jared: Oh crap.
Kaian: *dials number and
puts phone to ear* …Hello? Kaolla? Did you send me a tree? … *looks suspiciously at Jared and the “tree”*
Is that so…well thank you. *hangs up* Alright. *goes over to them* The tree was not a gift, who are you? *rips off Jared’s
fake moust-ache* YOU!
Jared: Um…it sure was
a gift! From me to you! Cause I love you thaaaat much! *spreads arms and stays like that for a few seconds*
*few seconds later*
Jared and Sam: *being chased
down the hall by Kaian and a bunch of goons firing their guns at them*
Sam: AAAAAHHHHH!!! *gets
out the front door with Jared* QUICK! TO THE MOBILEMOBILE! *pulls the cart out from the rubble and jumps in*
Jared: *pushes it as fast
as he can* We’re gonna lose em! *looks back*
Kaian: *stops with his goons*
…You win this time. *about to turn back when a gunshot is heard* What the? *looks back and sees Jared fall to the ground
dead* Who? *turns around*
Reggie: *puts sniper rifle
to his side* Like they’re getting away.
Kaian: Good. Let’s
go back. *walks back with his troop*
Sam: *sitting in a cart covered
in blood* …Well, we tried. We tried. *looks closer* Damn, head shot. Eh…let’s go home. *gets out and starts
pushing the cart with Jared’s corpse in it up the hill again*
*another shot is heard*
Sam: *slumps forward into
the cart and it rolls back, smashing into that rubble again*
Reggie: *lowers rifle* If
you don’t do it for your country…do it for the blood. *goes back inside and shuts door*
*back in the meeting room*
Grage: Was that really necessary?
Kaian: Was what? I was just
getting them out.
Grage: Not that. I mean ordering
them to be killed.
Kaian: Yup.
Grage: Oh. Kay then. When’s
the pizza getting here, I’m hungry.
Kaian: I don’t know,
when is it going to be here?
Matthew: I don’t know,
who ordered?
Icarus: You did you moron.
Matthew: Did I?
Hailey: Yeah, we all told
you to order.
Matthew: Oh…right,
that was like what half an hour ago?
Kaian: Who cares, it’ll
be here when it gets here.
Grage: Right. We through
talking about the plan today?
Kaian: Yeah.
Grage: Nice. Let’s
play poker. *brings out a deck of cards*
Matthew: I say we should
play stri-
Hailey: No.
Grage: You’d be the
only one, so…no.
Kaian: Yeah, you always suggest
that, besides, Icarus sees that every night.
Icarus: Not EVERY night…okay
yeah every night.
Hailey: Heheh…Icarus…shut
up.
Grage: *starts dealing everyone’s
cards* Alright, let’s get started.
*and so they played until
the pizza got there, then they ate it, then they played some more, then they went home, then stuff happened, then that’s
it, the end*