I wanna rock right now,
I wanna, I wanna rock right now;
I wanna, I wanna rock right now, now, now,
Rock right now.
I wanna, I wanna rock right now;
I wanna, I wanna rock right now, now, now,
Rock right now.
I wanna, I wanna rock right now;
I wanna, I wanna rock right now;
I wanna, I wanna rock right now.
I wanna, I wanna rock right now;
I wanna, I wanna rock right now.
Friend
Bear thrashes her head up and down. She
notices four figures in red and black robes floating above the road approximately
two hundred yards in front of the vehicle.
“What
the f#ck is that?!?” asks Friend Bear.
“They
aren’t motherf#ckin’ squirrels this time,” answers Bedtime Bear.
“Wish,
stop the ride!” orders Friend Bear.
Wish
Bear presses the brake pedal to the floor and the car screeches to a halt. Wish saunters up the car seat next to her
teammates. The three bears stare at the beings
and slowly reach under the seat and into the glove compartment, looking for the
stashed weapons.
***
The Q
Continuum, being q, Q2, True Q and Lady Q, inspect the bears.
“It
defies all logic,” starts True Q, “that these creatures survive.”
“The
odds are against such an event from occurring,” states Lady Q.
“Yet the
event has occurred,” states q.
***
“Hey,”
says Wish Bear, now armed with a glock, “let’s take these punk a$$ b%&ches
out!”
***
The Anti-Monitor
slows and looks to his companions, Phoenix ,
Hope Summers and Exodus.
“It is
time,” the Anti-Monitor says. In the
blink of an eye, the entity has vanished.
***
The
Anti-Monitor arrives, sandwiched between the Q Continuum and Care Bears.
“Yeah,
b%&ches,” shouts Wish Bear. “Now you’re
gonna die!”
The Q
Continuum turns their focus from the bears to the Anti-Monitor, who floats directly
before them.
“This
point has been foretold,” states q.
“There
is no other viable conclusion,” expresses Lady Q.
“Your foretold
conclusion is the only matter of substance at this time,” says the
Anti-Monitor. “You may ponder your
existences as nearly omnipotent and immortal, but you lack the recognition that
I am the one who has destroyed the infinite universes. I have ripped apart thousands of worlds and killed
millions of beings. Four more deaths
mean nothing to me.”
The Q
Continuum and Anti-Monitor refuse to hold back an ounce of their
abilities. Teleportation, time travel
and various intergalactic powers reign over the match. The Continuum, in a single act together,
combines their instantaneous matter transformation powers in an attempt to overwhelm
the Anti-Monitor. In response, the
Anti-Monitor absorbs the energies surging through the Continuum. A bright light emits from the combatants and
in a solitary instant, both sides disappear in a flash.
“Holy
sh@t,” starts Wish Bear.
“The
Anti-Monitor is. . . gone,” finishes Bedtime Bear.
“But so
are those goofy motherf#ckers,” says Friend Bear. “His sacrifice will be remembered by all on
the Horsemen team. . . . . . . okay, enough of that sh#t, let’s party!!!”
Bedtime
Bear pushes the stereo system’s button.
Let me see your body rock,
Shakin' from the bottom to the top;
Freak to what the DJ drop,
We be the ones to make it hot.
(To make it hot).
Shakin' from the bottom to the top;
Freak to what the DJ drop,
We be the ones to make it hot.
(To make it hot).
Electric shock, energy like a billion
watts,
Space be boomin', the speakers pop;
Galactic comb, we missed a spot,
We bumpin' your parkin’ lot.
Space be boomin', the speakers pop;
Galactic comb, we missed a spot,
We bumpin' your parkin’ lot.
***
“I’m
back my friend,” hollers BL Albus Dumbledore from the air. “I wanted to get you before the final battle commences
so we can stand alongside one another.”
The
wizard lantern looks down and notices the devastated body of the green lizard
splattered against the roadway.
“Oh,
Yoshi. . .”
Dumbledore
inspects the body and uses a spell to see the replay of his companion’s
death.
***
“That
was dope!” shouts Bedtime Bear.
“Time to
roll,” says Friend Bear.
The
bears turn the radio up and start the car. They
only drive a short distance before they see a lone figure in the road. . . with
a submarine being levitated above him.
“What
the f#ck is that?!?” asks Friend Bear.
“Not a
squirrel!!!” answers Bedtime Bear. “It’s Joseph. . . with a f#ckin’ submarine.”
The
bears drive up beside the mutant.
“Alright,
Joseph!” shouts Friend Bear. “Bring your
a$$ to this fight!”
Joseph
smiles at the admiration of his teammates.
“Drive
ahead,” instructs Joseph. “I will follow
behind with this.”
“Yes!!!!!”
screams Wish Bear.
The
bears slowly drive about one half mile ahead of the mutant.
***
Rock that body, come on, come on,
Rock that body, rock that body;
Rock that body, come on, come on,
Rock that body.
Rock that body, rock that body;
Rock that body, come on, come on,
Rock that body.
The
bears listen to their radio and fail to notice that a desiccated husk has flown
to their location.
“Expelliarmus,”
whispers BL Dumbledore.
Joseph
loses his magnetic link with the submarine.
The maritime vessel rocks and begins to fall directly on top of the
pimpmobile. The bears look up and in a rhythmic,
slow motion dance begin to scream.
“FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF--”
says Friend.
“UUUUUUUUUUUUU--”
says Bedtime.
“CCCCCCCCCCCCCC--”
says Wish.
The
submarine crashes on the pimpmobile leaving a gruesome wreckage of vintage
automobile parts, submarine machinery and bear stuffing. Joseph’s mouth gapes at the carnage.
5 comments:
At least those f'n Qs are gone.
You did good Care Bears. Thanks guys. The blow and hookers are on me tonight.
We'll finish this in Hell, you twisted f*cks...
The Care Bears true purpose is The FFL. Ya gotta love em!!
You messed up my ride!
The care bear stuff is classic.
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