[Sama Says] The new season . . . HAS BEGUN! :D There's already ten episodes being planned/written and I have ideas for even more. SK&WS'09 is all about the maximum comedy, so sit back, relax and enjoy the ride. :3
Some of today's jokes have been inspired by conversations had on deviantART! Credit goes to Kimi and Avenger for humorous conversations that has now found its way into this show. XD Go give them all your
money appreciation.
Every episode for a while will have new stuff: This one has two new characters.
Leaf Green is AmyRoseTheHedgehog, Chaos Halberd . . . well, obviously. :XD:
It had been two weeks since the 'incidents' with the Time Travelers, and the strange, nonsensical version of normalcy that the residents of Teh City were used to had settled back down. As the day reached its midway point, the young superhero was sitting on her couch, eating a bowl of cereal and surfing the television channels.
Sama walked by, on his way to the kitchen to grab a soda. He paused a few seconds after he passed Kimi and turned on the spot. He headed back over and gave her a quizzical look. “What's up with the new necklace?”
Kimi beamed up at him with a big grin. Sure enough, around her neck was a ribbon tied to a large gold medal. “I won an award! One of
MY IDEAS,” She paused and looked directly at you, the reader, to make sure you realize that the following joke was inspired by Kimi and not the schmuck writing this. “Anyway, one of my ideas totally stopped global warming.”
Sama blinked. “You stopped global warming?”
“Yep.” Kimi nodded. “But I didn't feel like having a pirate live with us, so I pawned him off on the Justice League.”
[. . .]
Meanwhile, at the Hall of Justice . . .

Batman was standing in the kitchen, next to a small, black coffeemaker. He started speaking in a gruff, growling voice. “Where's the coffee? I need my coffee.”
Superman came over, raising an eyebrow. “You know, you'll damage your vocal cords if you keep growling with every word you say. Besides, I already know your secret identity, so why are you . . .?”
“I NEED MY COFFEE.” Batman growled again, looking murderous. “Why didn't you go to the store!?”
Superman frowned. “I told Aquaman to go . . . and I gave him $500.”
The two legendary superheroes looked to the living room, where Aquaman was standing. He flushed. “Well . . . I told the new guy to go. I thought maybe a villain would attack and you'd need my help.”
Batman growled. Again.
Aquaman put his hands on his hips. “What? I'm helpful! . . . I'm useful, dammit! . . . I . . . I do stuff . . . I . . . SCREW YOU!” He started sobbing uncontrollably and ran out of the room.
“Pansy.” Batman growled.
Superman looked a bit annoyed. “Hey! Jack, get in here!”
A voice replied from the next room. “I'm not coming in there unless you say my name right! We've discussed this.”
Superman looked very annoyed. “
Captain Sparrow, can you come in here?”
In an instant, the legendary pirate stumbled in. “What's up, S?”
Superman glared. “Aquaman said he sent you to the store.”
Jack nodded. “He said to only get the essentials. So I did.”
Batman opened the cupboard, and he glared. “Rum and potato chips.”
Jack nodded. “Savvy? Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go rob French shipping vessels, since apparently that's how you stop global warming.”
Batman growled; and then he doubled over in pain. “My throat!”
Superman just sighed. “Cue the new season.”


Standing on a sunset-lit beach was Mojohanna and Roy Mustang. Everything was sparkly and hazy, and Roy was shirtless.
“Joha, my love, come and let us watch the sunset together!”
Joha grinned from ear to ear. “Oh Roy, this is a dream come true!”
At that moment, a obnoxiously loud noise shattered the skies and a flashing green light ruined the moment. Seconds later, Joha's eyes opened and she instantly sat up in bed, throwing a punch at her alarm clock and smashing it into pieces. The sound and light that had woken her up, though, was not from the clock.
“If this is Kimi's idea of getting me up because I slept in late, I'll --” She was about to complain loudly (while also explaining why she was still asleep at noon because the author is so lazy he'd rather go to great lengths at explaining this instead of just changing the word 'midday' to 'morning' earlier, even though this explanation takes a lot longer, but hopefully it comes off as funny and not annoying... Do you even remember the sentence this is interrupting?) when she realized the alarm was coming from the Master Flan that sat in the corner of her room.
Her eyes widened and she quickly decided to get the attention of her roommates. “HEY! GET UP HERE, CHUCKLES!”
'Chuckles' was Sama's latest nickname. No one could quite figure out where it came from.
After a minute, the door burst open and an annoyed Kimi floated in, Sama trailing behind her.
“What the heck, Joha?” Kimi asked, crossing her arms.
Joha just groaned and pointed at the Flan. “It only does this when it senses two or more people with the potential to become Flan-I who haven't been trained yet.” She explained.
“Really? Two new Flan-I?” Sama blinked, marveling at the Master Flan. “Cool!”
Kimi nodded. “Yeah, yeah, fun times – how about TURNING IT THE 'EFFE OFF!?” She raised her voice, clearly annoyed that her cartoon watching was being interrupted by loud noises and flashing lights.
Joha shrugged. “It'll only stop when a Flan-I touches it and acknowledges the signal . . . SO WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, CHUCKLES!?”
Sama blinked. “I didn't know that! I still haven't finished reading the Master's Manual!” He had been named a full-fledged Flan-I Master a long time ago, but the manual had been misplaced in his room somewhere, probably buried in the bottom of his closet.
“JUST TURN IT OFF!” Kimi and Joha yelled in unison. Sama sweat dropped and quickly ran towards the Master Flan. He placed both hands on top and suddenly the lights stopped flashing and the annoying sound went away. Sama frowned, his hands now sticky with syrup. Though, at least he'd avoided being hit by his roommates.
“I guess I'd better go tell the others.” Sama thought out loud.
“Yeah, you do that. I'm going to watch cartoons.” Kimi replied with a yawn.
Sama frowned. “Aren't you even a little interested in the idea of new Flan-I?”
Kimi shrugged. “Nope. I appreciate the whole 'bringing me back to life' thing, but considering half of our enemies are former Flan-I, the idea of more of ya doesn't fill me with joy.”
Sama sighed. “Well, fine then! I'm going to go meet the new people!”
“Whatever. If they turn out to be good, I'll meet them this weekend . . . and if they're bad, I'll kick their asses later.” Kimi yawned.
“WILL YOU TWO GET OUT OF MY BEDROOM, ALREADY!?” Joha was losing her temper. She had, after all, still been asleep before the alarm went off – and Kimi and Sama have a tendency to be a little annoying; not the people you want arguing three feet from you when you're trying to wake up.
[. . .]
On the outskirts of Teh City is a small skate park. It was a hangout place for many of the local 'normal' teenagers. The worst crimes to ever happen there was littering and some graffiti. It wasn't normally the place that got a lot of attention from the super-powered residents.
Today, though, there were some new faces in the skate park. One of them was a teenage girl named Leaf Green. She wore a camo-colored T-shirt over a long-sleeve black shirt and dark blue jeans. She also wore a hat over her green-dyed hair, and a pair of gloves with large blue stones on them.
The other was a teen boy with dark hair, dressed all in black. He had a gruff look on his face, and on the back of his jacket was a strange symbol. It looked like a face; two x-ed out eyes, a scarred mouth and a jester's hat; all in red and white against the black jacket. His name was Chaos Halberd.

Currently, Halberd was spraying graffiti on the wall. The same symbol as on his jacket. Once he'd finished, he dropped the cans and laughed.
“Ah, man Leaf . . . I am SO bored.” He sighed and slumped against the wall, next to the picture he'd made.
“Pfft. Who isn't around here?” Green sighed, shaking her head. “Come on, let's hit the half-pipe.”
Halberd shrugged. “What's the point, Leaf? This whole scene is BOR-ing. Just ONCE I wish something exciting would happen to us.”
There are very few laws of nature or science that hold true on Rapid Island. One truth actually does hold sound, however; “be careful what you wish for”.
Seconds after Halberd had finished that statement, there was a flash of blue light. The barrier of time and space was torn asunder and two infamous faces of Teh City appeared standing before the two teens. Leaf jumped back a bit, Halberd balled up his fists. They both gasped when they recognized the two who had appeared.
“Yo.” Darth CHoW said casually, crossing his arms.
“We need to talk.” Rowen grinned, a look of satisfaction on his face.
“I know you guys...” Leaf spoke up. “You're CHoW and Rowen! My sis told me all about you guys.”
Rowen nodded. “Heh... we're famous.”
“Famous for being lame idiots.” Halberd smirked.
Rowen's face fell considerably; CHoW's eyes narrowed in annoyance.
“I hear you guys are some crackpot wannabe super villains who get beaten up by some even bigger idiots like, every day.” Halberd didn't seem worried given the circumstances. Green had been nervous at first, but that melted away as she saw nothing bad happen to Halberd.
“Heh... yeah, yeah, you're annoying.” CHoW sighed. “You've also got some impressive skills, from what I hear. I hear you two are legends at this park, even though you're both new in town. Making jumps and pulling off tricks that most people said were impossible. Defying gravity.”
Green perked up at the idea of them having heard of her reputation. Indeed, after just three days in Teh City, she and Halberd had become famous among the 'normal' crowds for being able to do things no one else seemed to be able to do.
“Yeah. What of it?” Halberd wasn't as impressed. He knew he was a legend after just a few days, and he wrote that off as skills.
“Alright. I don't like the attitude.” Rowen narrowed his eyes. Then he disappeared in a flash of blue light and reappeared behind Halberd; in a second Halberd was on the ground with a footprint on the back of his jacket.
“Hal!” Green yelled.
“Now pay attention!” Rowen crossed his arms. “You can do that stuff because you're bodies are in tune with The Flan. You've got the making to be Flan-I Knights . . .”
“. . . And we're gonna train ya.” CHoW finished, looking from the nervous looking Leaf to the still-pinned Halberd. “You're going to be our apprentices.”
“Is that a fact?” A female voice asked from behind CHoW.
“Yes! It is a fact! I know it to be one!” CHoW was practically giddy. He had lost his most recent attempt at being the 'main villain', although he'd had some level of success when he'd managed to kill Super Kimi for a few hours. Still, he should have been paying a bit more attention to the voice – since he should have recognized it.
“Dude... problem.” Rowen blinked with a groan.
“Problem? What problem?” CHoW tilted his head, and then he turned a bit – to see Tazzy and Crystal Rose standing not far away, their arms crossed. He sighed and sweat dropped. “Oh . . . W-Well . . . two on two is a fair fight, we have a chance . . .”
“No you don't.” Tazzy corrected him.
“Yes we do!” CHoW argued back.
“Naw. Come on guys, you know how this'll end.” Crystal shook her head. “You'll be frozen, burnt, buried and then a tornado will fly you out over Teh Bay and drop you in.”
CHoW blinked. “That sounds unpleasant.”
“Oh, it will be!” Tazzy promised. “Have you ever had a boulder land on your head before?”
CHoW glared. “YOU know I have!”
Tazzy stuck out her tongue at him. “Oh yeah, I've dropped boulders on your head before! Hmm... maybe the ones in the past were too small to really get the message through. I should try a mountain this time.”
By this point, Rowen had sighed and let Chaos Halberd up from the ground. He knew this wouldn't end well. Lately, Rowen had been doing a lot of thinking about the constant thrashing the villainous duo received. Perhaps, if Halberd and Green became apprentices, they'd have a better shot against the Flan-I . . . but for now, Rowen just felt tired of the whole situation. He'd reached the end of his rope, and his patience.
“You girls think you're tough, do you?” CHoW was far from the end of his rope.
“We KNOW we're tough!” Crystal replied with a grin.
“And we know YOU'RE weak!” Tazzy added.
CHoW clenched his gloved fists. “We . . . We can totally whoop you! We're . . . We . . . You . . .”
“Oh just give it up bucket-head.” CHoW's stomach churned at the voice. In a few seconds, Avatar came running up and stopped when he was standing by the girls. His usual half-insane grin was plastered on his face and he looked more than ready to rumble.
“Yeah... if you give up, we can all go home! Get some food.” Sama agreed; he had just arrived, being late because Kimi insisted (demanded) he make breakfast before he left.
CHoW sweat dropped again. If he and Rowen fought Crystal and Tazzy alone, they'd lose and go home with some burns, wet capes, rocks in their boots, several bruises and hurt pride. If they fought the girls plus Avatar and Sama; then they'd might as well change their theme from 'foodstuffs' to 'old horror movies', because they would have enough bandages to be believable mummies.
“CHoW can we just go home?” Rowen asked with an exasperated sigh, prompting some heavily confused blinking to happen. Crystal tilted her head, Tazzy and Sama exchanged shrugs of confusion, and both Avatar's human and hollow eyes widened. CHoW, however, seemed most confused of all – the sound of his jaw dropping and hitting the bottom of his helmet was clearly heard.
“I . . . well, if you want to . . .” CHoW blinked again, and then he disappeared as Rowen chaos controlled the two of them away. So lackluster was the ninja, that he did not so much as say 'chaos control', much less yell it as he normally did.
“. . . What the cheese just happened?” Avatar blinked.
Sama beamed. “We scared them off! Heh, I'm not surprised... they probably thought Kimi would show up – she's still P.O.ed at CHoW the whole 'murder' thing.”
“Eh, dying isn't THAT bad. I've done it, like, twice . . . or, wait . . . yeah, twice.” Avatar nodded.
“Ugh, boys.” Crystal shook her head, pushing past the two of them and approaching Halberd and Green, who both wore incredibly confused looks on their faces. “You two could at least wait until the new guys are used to that kind of weird stuff before having those kind of conversations.”
Sama and Avatar sweat dropped and rubbed their necks in unison at being scolded. Tazzy just laughed at their antics, and then stepped forward to Leaf and Chaos.
“Hiya! I'm Taz-Won Benobi, Flan-I Master! Nice to meetcha! We'd like to welcome you guys to come and train with us-” Tazzy's speech was cut short, as the blue vortex opened once more and CHoW and a despondent Rowen returned.
“No! No! I'm not just walking away! I'm sorry, Rowen, I'm sorry! I can't just leave without a fight!” CHoW seemed to be mid-way through a rant. “It goes against my nature!”
Rowen just sighed. “Fine. Whatever. We're here. Let's do this.” He paused, and then turned to you, the reader. “You know what? I'm sick of the same old fight scenes being rehashed in every episode. Just . . . change the channel. For like, five minutes. When you get back, we'll leave again and the story can continue.”
[. . .]
Welcome back to everyone's favorite show, Chinchilla's From Around The World!
This first little Chinchilla comes from Jump City!

Ooh! Ahh!
The next Chinchilla is from Karakura Town!

Ahh! Ooh!
Our next fuzzy little buddy comes from Bai Sing Sei!

Awwwww!
[. . .]
CHoW was in a slump on the ground, his feet were frozen, his cape was on fire, green lightning was still dancing on his helmet and a giant leech was on his back, drinking his blood. He growled, and then looked to Rowen – who was bound by two giant earthen fists, with a tornado blowing chunks of debris at his head.
“Can we go now?” Rowen asked in a voice that seemed better suited to Raven.
“YES WE CAN GO.” CHoW replied through gritted teeth. Another chaos control flashed and the two were gone, this time for real – the only thing left was Shannon, who gave a hungry whimper and instantly darted towards Sama.
“AHH! AHH! GET IT OFF!” While Sama ran in circles, trying to unhinge the leech from his skull, the other Flan-I returned to Halberd and Green, who for a pair of normal teenagers, had watched the whole thing without freaking out.
“As I was saying!” Tazzy continued from before. “We'd like to teach the two of you to become Flan-I Knights, to fight crime and protect the innocent!”
“... but don't worry, Kimi and Sama fight most of the crime so we usually just go shopping and watch television.” Crystal grinned.
Sama paused and looked back at the group. “That is SO unfair.”
“You still have my leech on your head.” Avatar pointed out.
“Oh yeah . . .” Sama sweat dropped. “AHH! AHH! MY BLOOOOOOOD!” Sama screamed and ran around, flailing his arms, once more.
As the scene played out in Teh Skate Park, a robot was flying overhead, unnoticed by those on the ground. It was broadcasting a signal back to Teh Town, and the large laboratory that sat therein.
[. . . . .]
“Well, Barbie, good news AND bad news.”
Sitting in front of a giant computer monitor with his feet up on the keyboard, Avenger was watching through the eyes of the Sporkbot as it spied on the Flan-I in Teh Skate Park. KxS, his young apprentice, was standing at the side of his chair, while Tinman was sitting on the other side of the room, tuning up his guitar.
“What's up? You find my sis yet?” KxS asked.
Avenger nodded. “Sure did . . . been looking ever since you said she was coming to town, three days ago. Finally spotted her at Teh Skate Park.”
“Awesome!” KxS grinned, clapping her hands together. “I can't wait for everyone to meet Leaf!”
“Yeah, well, you might have too.” Avenger shook his head.
“And why is that?” The door opened and in walked the Professor. His lab coat was dirty and his goggles were over his eyes instead of on his head – he was half-way through servicing the Spork Jet's engines.
“Because she and some kid with a ugly clown jacket are hanging out with the Flan-I.” Avenger pointed at the screen. “. . . We have a thirty foot computer monitor, how can I be the only one to notice this?”
Spork ignored his sarcasm and looked at the screen with an initial groan. “KxS . . . the girl with the green highlights in her hair is your sister, correct?”
KxS nodded. “Half-sister, actually, but yeah! That's Leaf Green!”
“. . . It looks like she's to become a Flan-I.” Spork observed.
“Pfft. I don't get it, broham.” Avenger shook his head. “Barbie's a Custard-I, but her sis winds up with the Flan?”
Spork shook his head. “It's not surprising, really. Pibb and Pepper were brothers, and yet they each founded a separate school. Flan and Custard has nothing to do with one's blood . . . it's a lot more complicated than that. I could go into a length, scientific explanation if you like!” His face lit up.
“No thanks.” KxS shook her head.
“I'll pass.” Tinman agreed with her.
“Pfft, I'd rather go to the dentists and get every last one of my teeth yanked out and then put back in.” Avenger choose to stay subtle.
“. . .” Spork just sighed, his mood dashed. Then he looked up at the screen and rubbed his chin. “Hmm . . . although, with your sister a Flan-I, it's possible you could gain some information from her. The Flan-I seemed to always be aware of what I'm up to – thanks to Hammah's closeness with two of their own – and now we may have a window into their world.”
“Sounds like you're cooking up a scheme! Awesome!” Avenger jumped up. “Should we get the jet? Or better yet, I'll teleport us!”
“No, no. No schemes for today.” Spork shook his head.
“Aww!” Avenger groaned. “Why nooooooooooooooot? I wanna DO STUFF!”
Spork yawned. “Relax. We have a much larger part in the next episode.”
Avenger crossed his arms. “How do you know?”
“Stole the script.” Spork held up a large, blue notebook. “We're the antagonists, but we get to do important stuff.”
“Antagonists, huh? Do I get to break stuff?” Avenger still seemed put off.
“Absolutely! Expensive stuff, at that.” Spork nodded.
“Wicked.” Avenger was coming around.
“GIVE ME THE SCRIPT!” The Fourth Wall, however, seemed angry. So angry that he pointed a large gun at the Spork, who flushed.
The Professor blinked. “Since when did you . . .”
“Since I got killed off!” The Fourth Wall growled. “Now hand over that script!” Once he'd retrieved the script, the Wall was gone, leaving the Custard Club alone.
KxS looked at the screen once more. “Sis . . . a Flan-I?”
[. . . . .]
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