ok, GenEx, u feel friendless? eh heh heh... ok, u feel, discluded from the phun, right? i kinda used to be like u, always trying to control the story (that's when Addie and Bluez almost hated my guts :P), but see... basically "fitting in" to all the people's normal plots takes time, because, well... ur character is moderately developed, but not to the extent of being Highly Developed, where everyone knows exactly how to use ur character. I like to use characters that i know well, so that i won't make any stupid "Out of Character" mistakes, cause this is basically like Roleplaying . See, sooner or later, tho, u will reach a point when everyone can use ur character without feeling uncomrfortable using it (well, at least this applies to me, cause i kinda try to be careful when using other characters). Anyhow, the point is, is the reason i don't use ur character most of the time, is not cause i don't like u or sumtin, it's just i feel uncomfortable using ur character which i'm not exactly sure how i'd apply it in a certain post. that's my opinion on the whole matter... i might as well post and stop ranting

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The many wabbits woke up after sleeping. but then, BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ saw all the fighting going on again, after they woke up from unconciousness.

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: HEY! STOP IT! UR RUINING THE JERRY SPRINGER SET!

*they all just kept fighting, paying no heed to BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ's words*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ:AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGG... fine... u asked for it... the most mindshattering weapon i have in my arsenal...

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ goes behind his counter, and puts his hand through a halographic image that just looked like part of the table, then, entering the many passwords in the vault, he pulled out a purple spere, and wat looked like tablets that'd make u go temporarilly deaf*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: THIS IS UR LAST CHANCE TO STOP!!! DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS!!!

*they again did not heed BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ's word, forcing BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ to do the unexpected*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: fine... then so be it...

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ swalloed the instant tablets, causing himself to be deaf for 10 mins.*

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ then pressed a hidden button on the purple orb, and threw it into the fight*

*suddenly, blood curtling screams could be heard the were fighting taverners, screaming for the sound to stop. Most of thier ears were bleeding, and driving them somewat insane... for the sound was... The Barney Song... the horror... the agony... the PAIN!*

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ, who was behind the counter, stood up, and saw everyone, basically disabled, ran over, picked up the purple orb, and turned it off*

*everyone seemed to be unconcious for the time being, so BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ took the time to lock away the devastating weapon, and restock the pills in there, which, by then, BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ's pills wore off*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: hmmmmmmm... now wat to do... ah... i know... i'll drench them with some beer, tell them that... erm... that the MIB came in and knocked them out with thier flashie thingies!

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ then pull out the ULTRA EXTRA SUPER LARGE QUENCHER KEG from the ever too small bar, and tipped it over, flooding tavern pretty much*

*then, everybunny woke up, feeling drowzy*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: whoa... good thing u guys woke up! man... those MIB guys just walked in with thier flashie thingies and u guys were out cold!

*some of the rabbits accepted this theory, but most didn't*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: wat? really!

*then many bunnies started closing in on BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ*

Ducky: U know wat... ur a really bad liar, BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ...

GenEX: ya... flashies don't make our ears bleed... and to that, i seem to remember the torment of watever it was u used on us...

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: erm... wat can i say... it was a bar fight... i had to end it...

*GenEX then lunged, his fist glowing with some type of aura at BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ, but BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ pulled out a plot hole just in time, and jumped into it, sealing it behind him*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: phew... lets see... where am i?

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ notices a 4 streets, some things that look like warps, a door, a ship, and a rather odd "old chap"*

Old Chap: why ur at the end of time, of course! but... how did u get here?

(ya, i know, copyright infringement here, teehee!)

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: i kinda warped here through wat is called a plot hole... i think i will be leaving now...

Old Chap: ok, goodbye then!

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ jumps into another plot hole he threw out*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: hmmmmmmm... where am i now?

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ then noticed a big green crystal hit him*

Bald Person: wat? who are u!?!?!

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: erm... wait, aren't u Lex Luthor?

*it certainly was, and Superman was behind him ,which it seems a chunk of Kryptonite hit him*

SuperMan: Hurry! get rid of the Kryponite!

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ stuffed it in his pocket*

Lex Luthor: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! MY PLOT OF DESTROYING SUPERMAN IS FOILED!!!

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: erm... i think i'll let u two duke it out... bye...

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ then jumped through another plot hole, landing in a new place*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: ok... where am i now?

Fat Chubby Person in Overalls: Why, itsa me, Mario! and ur in...

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: nope, wrong place...

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ jumps through another plot hole, warping back to the tavern, where everyone was closing in on him*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: Ack!

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ then jumped though again, now warping to a place, with millions upon millions of plot holes, and a white glowing being in the center*

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: eh... who are u?

Deep Echoing Voice: I am... The PlotMaster, Keeper of the Plot Holes!

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: whoa... really? wow! i always wondered why these worked like they did... So... like... wat do u exactly do?

Plot Master: well... really i just sit around drinking this Goblet of Infinate Root Beer, and just sit back... i sometimes can telepathically recieve some good tv and radio channels... that's about it...

BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ: So... may i have a plot?

*the Plot Master Sipped his ever so great rootbeer*

Plot Master: A plot shall be revealed in time... u will know when it arrives... now begone!

*BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ then was transported to back to the tavern, except he remembered to put on his DT's Cloak of invisibility*

Some Rabbit Voices:

Where did he go?

who knows, that rabbit has always been an old kook anyhow!

bah... oh well, back to drinking i guess.

*the taverners got back to drinking, while BæÅüMÃ(-)Ñ slipped into the back of his shop, chugging down some root beer*



Ducky could be seen running away from GenEX, untill finally she was backed into one of the many corners of the tavern

GenEX: come on, give a sloppy one to ol' GenEX, we can save duckies together!

*GenEX then puckered up, while Ducky pulled out her moderator cane and smacked GenEX as hard as she could*

Ducky: stay away from me!... if i ever get my paws on that cupid...

*GenEX got up*

GenEX: WoW! wat a kisser!!!

*GenEX kept chasing Ducky madly, for it seems Cupid used a rather VERY POTENT cupid arrow*

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ok... a rather pointless post, but... POST ON!

(Note: had to make editations because GenEX posted b4 me )