Yes, this is being updated with another short story!
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“It’s a duck!”
“What? No way! They’re marsupials! That’s a proven scientific fact!”
“But they have bills. Thus, ducks.”
“Geese have bills, and they’re not ducks.”
“Okay, so maybe they’re geese instead.”
“What, no! They’re marsupials!”
Spork and Avenger were arguing back and forth, walking along in Teh Town. Spork was intent on getting groceries, and Avenger tagged along to annoy Spork, and to make sure the evil genius picked up his Vitamin Water.
As they made their way to the grocery store, Avenger paused, turning into an alleyway.
“…
Now what are you doing?” Spork wondered, glancing over to Avenger, “Something shiny distract you?”
“YES!” Avenger declared, popping back unto the sidewalk suddenly. In his hands was a lamp.
A sort of lamp one would place on a table and plug in. Only, there was no cord and plug.
“…A lamp? And that is not shiny,” Spork said, “Now put that back, it’s trash.”
“Come on Sporky! This thing is kinda neat. I wonder how it works. No cord. Maybe it runs on batteries…” Avenger mused, turning the lamp around in his hands.
“Throw…it…away…” Spork said, frowning, “It’s probably full of germs!”
“Yah, yah,
dad,” Avenger chuckled, “Loosen up Sporky.”
Spork growled, grabbing the lamp and trying to wrestle it out of Avenger’s hands, the two scuffling, both grabbing for the lamp, their hands rubbing it…
A sudden blast of smoke, and both of the Custard-Is were blasted backwards,
a blue genie floating there.
“Hello!” he grinned, “You two have just found me, Genie of the Lamp! You know what this means?”
Avenger grinned, as the Genie floated upwards, music beginning to swell.
“NO!” Spork shouted, “No musical numbers!”
Avenger and Genie frowned, the music dyeing off.
“We each get three wishes, right?” Avenger wondered, as the Genie floated in front of them.
“Yup! There are a few rules though. No killing anyone, no bringing back anyone from the dead, and no making anyone fall in love,” Genie said, counting them off on his fingers.
The two glanced to each other. Three wishes each…Yes, this would be good.
“What are you going to use your wishes for?” Spork wondered. He was thinking carefully. He knew wishes could easily backfire.
“Well, I could end world hunger, fix the economy, bring the villains to justice, get a Gohan and Videl wedding special of DBZ... But mainly, I'm just gonna use it to mess with you, which is far more fun,” Avenger grinned.
“You know, I
am considered a villain…” Spork grumbled.
“FIRST WISH!” Avenger shouted, posing dramatically, Spork jumping back from the sudden shouting, “I wish for my own Tekken 6 machine!”
“Ah, crud,” Spork grumbled, “You already make enough noise in the lab!”
Genie chuckled, snapping his fingers, and in a flash of blue smoke, a Tekken 6 machine appeared by Avenger. The Custard-I hugged the electronic device.
“I am not helping you moving that,” Spork said… “And for that, my wish is-”
“I wish I had a megaphone!” Avenger declared suddenly. With another poof, a megaphone appeared in Avenger’s hands, and he turned to Spork.
“HOW’S THIS? IS THIS LOUD ENOUGH FOR YAH?!” Avenger shouted into the megaphone, Spork literally being pushed back by the sound, momentarily turning deaf.
“I wish the megaphone would explode!” Spork shouted. Genie sighed, snapping his fingers yet again, Avenger becoming covered in soot from his exploded megaphone.
“Awww…” Avenger muttered, “Oh well, easy come, easy go. Guess it’s your turn for another wish…”
Spork paused, considering his wishes. He could wish for something big, but that would inevitably come back to bite him on the butt.
Revenge time…
“I wish Avenger’s trench coat was pink!” Spork declared. Avenger paused, as in a puff of smoke, his normally dark grey trench coat became bright pink. Spork smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. “Hah.”
“Real men wear pink, Sporky. Besides…” Avenger ripped off the pink trench coat, and revealed to have another gray one underneath, “Unfortunately for you, I dressed in layers.”
Spork glowered, and both fell silent. What to do with their last wish? They would have to be careful…
But Spork knew what he wanted.
“I wish I had the cure for my Jusenkyo Curse!” Spork said. In a flash of blue smoke once more, Spork held in his hands a cup of water, from the Spring of the Drowned Male.
“I wish he didn’t!” Avenger shouted, shoving Spork aside, the cup of cursed water disappearing to who knows where.
As Avenger chuckled merrily, Spork pulled out his Keyblade.
“It’s stabbin’ time!” Spork shouted, chasing after Avenger, who was laughing his head off the entire time.
Smiling to himself, the Genie and his lamp vanished…
A couple hours later, Spork and Avenger appeared back at the lab, carrying groceries.
“It’s a marsupial…” Spork muttered, “Platypuses are marsupials…”
“Yah, I know,” Avenger grinned, “I was just messing with you…OI! Jimi! I need your help with something!”
“Anything interesting happen?” Hammah wondered, popping up to help with the groceries, “You guys were gone for a while…”
Spork and Avenger glanced towards each other, then shook their heads.
“No…Nothing interesting,” Avenger answered. “Nothing at all.”