Insightful Thought #4
Narrator: And now, an Insightful Thought.
Narrator: This week’s guest: Oreo Oreo.
Oreo: Life is a funny thing ya know? I mean why did Trump pick Oreo’s to make us out of? Sure we can easily be remade after we get beat up or something but still. Why not rock? Or steel? I like being alive, don’t get me wrong but… My boss is weird.
Narrator: This has been an…
Oreo: I’M NOT DONE!
Narrator: Oh… Continue then.
Oreo: Being made of cookies is tough. I could go stale or parts of me could fall off or melt. But the worst thing is the ants. THE ANTS! They never leave us alone! Always trying to eat us or drag us to their mound. I HATE ANTS! I hate that I’m edible! I hate the C:IA for always beating us! WHY IS MY LIFE SO BAD?! AHHHHHH!!!
*Oreo starts crying, causing some of his face to melt.*
Narrator: This has been an Insightful Thought.
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*Shadow is in the living room area, quietly reading a book.*
Shadowstrike: Very interesting.
*Majin staggers in*
Majin: What yoooou do?
Shadowstrike: I’m reading. Go away.
Majin: Reading what?
Shadowstrike: A book.
Shadowstrike: Yes, Majin. Book. Thing with words.
Majin: Reading… Rainbow.
Shadowstrike: Sure. Whatever. Just leave me alone ok?
*There is a brief moment of silence.*
Majin: *in Shadow’s ear* I CAN DO ANYTHING! TAKE A LOOK! IT’S IN A BOOK!!!!!!!
*This sudden outburst made Shadow jump.*
Shadowstrike: Forget this.
*He goes to a different part of the ship. He looks around and all is quiet. He is in a hallway where a few of the rooms are located.*
*Suddenly the whole hall shakes as insanely loud music is being played. He goes to Outlaw’s room and as soon as he opens the door the music gets even louder! Outlaw and Metabad are moshing to the music.*
Shadowstrike: TURN IT OFF!
*They don’t notice him. Shadow goes over to the stereo and turns it off.*
Shadowstrike: You guys are going to go deaf if you keep playing it that loud! Don’t you have any consideration for people who want quiet?!
*He storms out.*
Metabad: What did he say?
Outlaw: I dunno. Something about hamsters, hoola hoops and precipitation.
*Back in the hall, Shadow tries to find his place in the book, but the music gets turned back on. He lets out a frustrated groan and moves on.*
Shadowstrike: I’ll try the next hall over.
*He enters the next section of the ship. There is a lot of smoke in the air. Sean is sitting by the door.*
Shadowstrike: What did you do?
Sean: You don’t want to know. I’d try not to breath too much if I were you.
Shadowstrike: Moving on.
*He goes to yet another section of the ship. He doesn’t see anyone around. He breathes a sign of relief and sits down on the couch. Avi rushes into the room.*
Avi: Can’t you read the sign?
Shadowstrike: Sign? What sign?
*Avi takes out a sheet of poster paper and writes on it.*
Avi: This one of course!
*The sign says “Wet Paint”*
Shadowstrike: What the hell?
*Shadow gets up. The couch is covered in paint, and now so is Shadow.*
Shadowstrike: Why did you dump paint on the couch?
Avi: It’s not a couch anymore! The world is my canvas and I felt my creative self call out and desire this masterpiece. I call it “Drippy Comfort.”
Shadowstrike: I call it “Ruined Furniture.”
*Shadow leaves. He passes DK.*
Dark Knight: Hey Shadow!
Dark Knight: Why is your ass blue?
Shadowstrike: Why are you staring at my ass?
Dark Knight: …
Dark Knight: This conversation didn’t happen.
*Shadow goes into the kitchen. He has a brief moment alone but then Rebel comes in and heads for the fridge.*
Shadowstrike: Hey Reb.
Rebel: Why aren’t you piloting?! Are we going to crash again? I DON’T WANT TO DIE! THERE IS STILL SO MUCH SODA LEFT FOR ME TO DRINK!
Shadowstrike: We’re on the ground.
Rebel: Oh. So what are you doing then?
Shadowstrike: I’ve been trying to read.
Rebel: Oh yeah? What is it?
Shadowstrike: It’s a self-help book. “The joy of a normal life and how to get it.”
*Rebel laughs uncontrolably for a good ten minutes.*
Rebel: With this crew? Good luck.
*Rebel leaves. It is now quiet. He glances at the book.*
Shadowstrike: Screw this. I’m gonna go mosh with Outlaw and Metabad.
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Voice: ARTISTS! Tired of your eraser making a mess all over your masterpieces?! Sick of trying to erase in those hard to reach places?!
Avi: Hi, Morph Moth here with the AVI-RASER!
Avi: It’s a COMPLETELY and TOTALLY original project manufactured only in Germany, and is COMPLETELY and TOTALLY not some ordinary kneaded eraser I picked up from the local Walmart to sell at jacked-up prices! Oh, no. My product was manufactured EXCLUSIVELY in Ireland!
Outlaw: Wow, so how does it work?
Avi: Just squish it into the shape you want, then rub away! The putty-like compound allows you to mold it, tear it, and smush it back together! It’s so easy, even I can do it! Watch as I erase this raw sewage from this alligator’s back side!
*Avi begins using the eraser to do so–one change of camera angle later…*
Outlaw: *sparkly clean* Um… did I really have to take that shower just for this?
Avi: Yes–I-I mean, there was no shower, child, it was just… THE PATENTED AVI TECHNOLOGY, found exclusively in Norway, cleans your canvas so thoroughly, you’d swear you’d have taken it through the shower! See what MILLIONS of customers are saying about the Avi-raser!
Metabad: It… rawks, I guess.
Majin: dis bbl gum taests funy
Dark Knight: Well, I suppose it could be wor–
Sean: *begins rubbing DK with the eraser*
*One change of camera angle later, and DK is nowhere to be found*
Sean: The Avi-raser… CHANGED. MY. LIFE.
Avi: That’s right! The Avi-raser can rub out people as well! Thus making it PERFECT for the Mafia, and for surgeons conducting amputations as well! With ordinary erasers, it would take HOURS to separate a pair of Siamese twins at the joint, and with a nasty mess to boot! But with the Avi-raser, it’s done in mere minutes, and without any of the mess!
Rebel, Outlaw, Majin, Shadowstrike, Metabad, Sean: …
Avi: I know what you’re thinking. Products like this would normally sell for over 300 zenny! But through this exclusive epilogue offer, you can get the Avi-raser for a measly 19.95!! But wait, there’s more!! Call within the next 15 minutes, and you’ll also receive… um…
Rebel: Receive what?
Avi: Um… I… hold on one second… *picks up the eraser, and takes a small piece off of it* …um… YEAH! Call within the next 15 minutes, and you’ll also receive the Avi-raser Jr.! It allows you to erase those tight spaces, and it’s great for the kids too! And that’s not all! You can combine it with the full-sized Avi-raser *molds the pieces back together* to form the GIANT Avi-raser! And all of this can be yours if you CALL NOW!
Rebel, Outlaw, Majin, Shadowstrike, Metabad, Sean: *collective groan*
Voice: To order, call 555-SCAM. The Avi-raser is manufactured EXCLUSIVELY in Portugal and is not available in stores. CALL NOW!
(This short is dedicated to an artist’s most valuable tool–the kneaded eraser. Seriously, they’re awesome. -The Real Avi)
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Rebel: I’ve told you twenty times already, I don’t want you drawing on me.
Avi: But why? I could do so much! The extra arms could symbolize how art can be an extra extension of the mind and body. The spikey tail is how art can be painful but rewarding!
Rebel: I think we need to get you some medication or something.
Avi: Come on, just a little doodle. How ’bout a happy face? It’ll be the the best happy face ever!
Rebel: Does it look like I need a happy face?
Avi: Yes, Mr. Grouchy, I think you do!
Rebel: Forget it.
Avi: It could be like a tatoo! I could make it a tough happy face! Tough guys get tattoos!
Rebel: What part of “No” didn’t you get?
Avi: He could have some barbed wire on him, and be wearing a side-ways hat. Ohhh it would be so tough and cute on you! Hold still.
*Rebel runs down the hall. Avi gives chase, still talking about the happy face.*
Rebel: I swear I’m going to throw away all her art supplies.
*Rebel can see that Outlaw is up ahead*
Rebel: Dude, you have to hide me. Avi has flipped out and is crazy intent on drawing on me and… What the hell happened to you?
*Outlaw is covered from head to toe in random drawings.*
Outlaw: What do you mean?
Rebel: She got to you already, I see.
Outlaw: Oh these. Neat huh?
Rebel: You’ve got to be kidding me. How could you just let her do that to you?
Outlaw: It’s not bad really. I like it.
Rebel: Just when I think I have you figured out, you go and do something weird.
Outlaw: Weird would be how that color is going to look when it dries. I have to say, neon orange is an interesting choice for your tail.
*Avi is busy painting Rebel.*
*Rebel takes off. Avi once again follows*
Avi: Don’t go too fast or you’ll smear!
*Rebel hides behind a corner. He inspects his tail.*
Rebel: Ugh. This is going to take forever to come off.
Dark Knight: You got off light. At least she went with paint for you.
*DK is covered in plaster and is unable to move*
Dark Knight: She thought I’d look better as a statue. So instead of sculpting it from scratch she dumped me in this stuff.
Avi: And what a lovely piece of modern art you are! By the way, polka dots look good on you Rebel.
*Rebel looks down. He’s covered in spots.*
Rebel: Polka dots are not manly or tough.
Avi: Who said anything about that?
Rebel: You did.
Avi: I think I’d remember saying something about that.
Rebel: What about the happy face then?
Avi: What a great idea! That would go great as a face painting!
Rebel: Me and my big mouth.
* * *
“Well, That’s Confusing”
*Shadowstrike, Sean, and Outlaw are sitting at a table. Shadowstrike starts shuffling a deck of cards.*
Shadowstrike: So, everyone set on the rules now?
Sean: Are you sure those are correct? I really though that–
Outlaw: Look, I checked. No one has followed those rulings in twenty years.
Sean: Oh, that makes sense then. I don’t think I’ve played once in the past thirty.
*Suddenly Rebel rushes into the room*
Rebel: Is this room safe?
Shadowstrike: What are you talking about?
Rebel: I saw Avi carrying a few gallons of paint.
Shadowstrike: LOCK THE DOOR!
Sean: I really hope I don’t get like that when I’m old. *Everyone looks at him* What?
Outlaw: Actually, how old are you?
Shadowstrike: Yeah, you claim to be both from the era of Robot Masters and looked pretty human when we met you.
Sean: Let me think….
Rebel: You don’t know?
Sean: Well, I have not been conscious this whole time. I think I spent at least a decade frozen solid.
Outlaw: Okay that explains it.
Sean: And I don’t know how long in suspended animation. Then there was the three weeks I spent dead, four weeks of which I was a ghost.
Rebel: Four of three weeks?
Sean: Time travel. By the way, how do you count time travel? If you return to the same point you left does the time spent still count toward your age? Also do you count time spent in timelines that don’t exist or when time has been frozen?
Sean: Then there were all the clone bodies and the robotic duplicates. The time my brain was scanned into a computer and copied. Or just times when my mind was uploaded to various computer networks. All the curses and blessings that I’ve gotten over the years as well keep changing my mortal state…
Rebel: Curses and blessings? I thought you had only one curse!
Sean: At the moment I’m pretty sure that was true… Actually what body am I in and am I currently the original ‘Sean’ now that you mention it? You said I seemed human, right?
Sean: Okay, good. That helps narrows things down… If I went back to my human form this might help, but then I’m not sure what phobias and psychological issues I’m currently suffering from. I think I got most cured.
Rebel: Most cured? Shouldn’t you know?
Sean: Therapy is too expensive to keep up with. Also traumatic events have caused me to to develop new ones or suffer from an old one again. Then I think I have also had some instilled by viruses as well and there was at least one time when that was something I created myself.
Shadowstrike: Don’t you have any ID? Or remember your birth date?
Sean: I’ve lost and gained so many licenses over the years. Also there were a few of the previously mentioned viruses, mind affecting enchantments, and just pain head trauma that has made it hard to remember. I have two forms of my latest ID, one for age says ‘enough’ and the other has a number that was randomly generated at the time.
Rebel: Remind me to not ask about your past again. It seems too confusing.
Sean: I really hope I am the only ‘Sean’ at this point in time.
Outlaw: Wouldn’t there be a chance the other one might be capable of giving us a straight answer.
Sean: Over sixty percent of the time when two of us have met, only one survives.
*Suddenly Avi bursts in the room*
Avi: I finally found you all! I think I found the perfect the perfect color and design for all of you! Just think of how the message we send to the populace as they see us victorious can be changed!
Shadowstrike: I thought I said to lock the door.
Rebel: I am the leader, I don’t have to follow orders. Besides Sean distracted us. *flees*
Outlaw: It can’t be too bad. Besides it makes her happy.
Shadowstrike: You and Sean can go first, then. *flees*
Sean: *Hides under his shell*
Avi: You know I heard everything you just said… *Starts staring at Sean’s shell* It’s so bright and shiny, just like life! The duality of the spiral can represent both the upward climb and the downward fall of society! And I know just how to make it more understandable! *Grabs a brush*
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