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I thought of waiting to post this one sometime later in the year or early next year, but I decided to go ahead and post it now just for the heck of it! So, here it is, "Outatime!" (a Muppets/Back to the Future crossover featuring a new take on original characters and a story that mixes past and current Muppet movies with BTTF mythology).
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Drivers who looked closely at the oddly designed DeLorean noticed that there were two passengers inside – dressed in old west clothes. What they did not know was that these passengers were time travelers. Doctor Angela “Doc” Brown, the inventor of the whacked-out DeLorean on the train tracks, and her young companion, Sean McFly, survived an insane trip to the year 1885 after pulling off a creative experiment that involved pushing the DeLorean time machine up to 88 miles per hour, thus engaging temporal displacement.
McFly gazed out the window to see the familiar 1995 atmosphere pass by them and smiled. “Doc, we made it! We’re back!”
Angela slumped down in the driver’s seat and sighed in relief. “Thank God! When we got near that buffer, I thought for sure we were done for.” She patted McFly on the shoulder and added, “You saved my life with that handy board of yours.”
He noticed how she indicated the Hoverboard – the special, floating, skateboard-like device that he kept from their trip to 2035. “Well, when I saw you hanging for your life from the side of that train, I had to do something.”
She leaned over and gave him a small kiss on the cheek. “You’re a lifesaver!”
Sean smiled just as he felt the car come to a halt on the tracks. “So how do we move the DeLorean off the…?”
Before he could finish his question, the sound of a diesel horn exploded near them, prompting them to turn their heads forward and see a diesel locomotive heading straight toward them. Immediately, the two time travelers leapt out of the DeLorean from opposite sides and avoided the violent collision that led to the imminent destruction of the DeLorean. Angela and Sean continued to watch the passing locomotive smash every bit of the time machine until it had completely passed and there was nothing else left for it to crush. They reemerged on the train tracks and looked down upon what used to be the flux capacitor and time circuits, letting out one last spark before going dead.
McFly looked over to the Doc and saw a few tears stream from her eyes. “I’m sorry, Doc,” he softly said to her.
Angela smiled, sniffling slightly and wiping away her tears. “It’s alright. It’s just what I wanted, remember? Time travel has become much too dangerous as we found out from our previous experiences. I’ll move on to other inventions, of course.” She chuckled and added, “Heck, I might even take up Bunsen’s offer to work at Muppet Labs.” She placed an arm around her youthful companion. “The future’s going to be just fine for me…and you, too.”
Sean smiled back; the hopeful look on her face was enough to convince him that she would be able to move on with no difficulty. The two travelers soon walked away from the wreckage – McFly with his Hoverboard still in hand and Doc Brown with her self-confidence still intact.
Everyone applauded once Robin blew out the candles from the gorgeous three-tiered birthday cake made by Pete, who was immensely proud of the tasty creation and the little frog it was made for. Surrounded by his family and friends inside Pete’s Luncheonette, Robin felt truly loved. “Hey, thanks, everybody. This was the best surprise party I’ve ever had!”
“Well, you truly deserve it, Robin.” Kermit said. “Turning six is a pretty big step for a small frog like yourself.”
Robin nodded in agreement with his uncle’s sentiment before he turned and gave his praise to Pete. “And thank you for this wonderful cake, Pete. It looks so good!”
“What did you wish for, Robin?” Jenny asked.
The tiny frog gazed amongst the crowd of family and friends standing before him; he saw Kermit, Jenny, Pete, Miss Piggy, Fozzie, Gonzo, Scooter, Bunsen, Beaker, Camilla, The Electric Mayhem Band, Rizzo and the other rats, and even Sean McFly all there just for him. “Gosh…I got just about everyone and everything I could possibly ever want here with me now.” Yet he frowned as he added, “Just wish Doc Brown could be here.”
The others exchanged a few nervous glances upon hearing this. Soon all eyes were on Sean, who felt a bit sheepish about the absence of his best friend. “Oh…well, there’s no doubt Doc would’ve loved to be here for ya, Rob. She’s just been really busy these past few days.”
“Few days?” Scooter repeated Sean’s words in surprise. “More like a few months!”
“She’s been cooped up in that garage of hers for a long time now.” Gonzo added.
“Yeah, what has she been up to?” Jenny wondered aloud.
Everyone’s curiosity of Angela “Doc” Brown brought upon commotion that suddenly distracted them from the real important thing of that evening – Robin’s birthday. The small frog tried to tell everyone that Doc Brown’s absence was nothing to be bothered over, but too many loud voices drowned out his own. Soon it took only the loud clang of a trashcan to silence them all, and they turned to see Joie Tannen, a 36-year-old brunette wearing a dirty grey t-shirt beneath a denim vest with ripped blue jeans and sneakers entering from the kitchen door and smoking a cigarette.
“Doc Brown! Doc Brown! Doc Brown!” The brunette grumbled in annoyance. “That’s all I ever freakin’ heard around this town these days!”
Pete shook his head in aggravation and disapproval over his newest employee and the unsanitary action she was performing in front of the disgusted group. “Tannen! What I tell you about smoking in restaurant? If you gonna smoke, smoke outside; not inside where there are customers!”
Joie removed the cigarette from her lips, blowing out one last puff of smoke before extinguishing it on the side of the trashcan that she brought in. She saluted to Pete and said, “Sorry, boss. Won’t happen again.” Before she exited the room, she noticed Sean looking her way, shaking his head at her. Offended by his action, she exclaimed, “Whaddya lookin’ at, butthead?”
Sean did not bother saying a word back to her as she exited the kitchen. If Joie’s sudden appearance had done some good, it was bringing some silence into the room long enough for McFly to bring some order back in. “Hey, guys. Forget about Tannen and let’s not worry about Doc. This is Robin’s night. Let’s give the little guy a party!”
Everyone cheered in agreement with Sean, resuming the interrupted birthday celebration. Of course, Sean still had thoughts of his absent friend plaguing his mind; it troubled him so much that he barely noticed Bunsen Honeydew approaching and gently tugging his red down vest. Looking down at Bunsen, McFly saw the Muppet scientist gesturing for him to join him at a booth located at the nearest corner of the room. The two sat down at the booth and were soon joined by Beaker as their private conversation began.
“What is it, Bunsen?” Sean inquired.
Bunsen gazed back to the others, checking to see if anyone was looking their way or possibly eavesdropping. Once he saw they were in the clear, Bunsen refocused on the youth and said, “Beaker and I have it on good authority that Doctor Brown is rebuilding her DeLorean time machine.”
Sean appeared very surprised to hear this. “What? She told me that she’d given up the whole time-traveling gig.”
“It doesn’t appear that way.” Bunsen indicated, and Beaker followed with a few meeps. “Beaker and I stopped by her lab yesterday to borrow items for an experiment, and we spotted a car-shaped object under a tan tarp. She was very fond of that invention. She told Beaker and me how it was her ‘greatest invention ever.’ And after it had been destroyed, she was crushed…er…metaphorically speaking, of course.”
Sean calmly bit his lower lip, trying to comprehend the reasons for Angela rebuilding the time machine. Every guess only led to more questions for him. “I need to see her right away.” He then quickly reminded himself of the birthday party he was currently attending. “Wait. What am I thinking? I just can’t leave Robin…”
“Beaker and I have you covered.” Bunsen delightfully said before retrieving a small black, cube-shaped device from under his lab coat. He set it on their table and lightly touched the top of the cube, which activated a beam of light from one side of the cube and projected an extremely lifelike hologram of Sean McFly that wore the exact clothes he wore at that second. Before anyone could see that there were two McFlys in the restaurant, Bunsen switched the device off, removing the hologram. “Behold! An invention courtesy of Doctor Angela Brown! While you’re away, your replacement will take over for you, copying all of your gestures and speech.”
Seeing that hologram of himself brought back flashbacks of nearly running into his other self in 1955 for Sean; but he admitted to the idea of a copycat taking his place at Robin’s birthday was a brilliant idea. “That’s real heavy, Bunsen!”
“Actually it is very light.” Bunsen remarked, indicating the weight of the cube as he picked it up for demonstration.
Sean shook his head, seeming to have heard that joke quite a bit lately.
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Joie appreciated being alone long enough to take a smoke outside Pete’s Luncheonette; however, deep down, she hated it, especially when she was so hungry. The cake Pete baked for Robin looked delicious; the image of it and the party arranged for the little frog was engraved in Joie’s mind. Tannen never had such an “extravagant” celebration when she turned six years old; all she ever got on her sixth birthday was a phone call from both of her parents telling her how great their Hawaiian vacation was. She felt like she had every right in the world to be jealous of Robin, but not even a smoke from her cigarette helped remove the jealousy.
As she leaned her head back against the brick wall and blew out a strand of smoke from her mouth in the alley, she looked to her right and spotted Sean McFly leaving Pete’s Luncheonette with a slice of cake sealed inside a Rubbermaid container in hand. At first Joie wondered why the kid would leave the party while it was still young; but after a short moment, she did not care. What did interest her was the strange pink board that he retrieved from seemingly nowhere. Is that what the kids are ridin’ these days? Pathetic, Joie thought with a snicker.
However, what she had seen next nearly made her choke on her cigarette. McFly threw down the pink board on the sidewalk, and it hovered a foot off the ground before Sean jumped on it and took off faster than the blink of an eye. Joie’s cigarette dropped from her mouth in shock of what she saw. She hurriedly moved to the end of the alley and looked around the corner to see McFly hovering his way through the town square, riding the board like he would one of his skateboards.
“What the…?”
I thought of waiting to post this one sometime later in the year or early next year, but I decided to go ahead and post it now just for the heck of it! So, here it is, "Outatime!" (a Muppets/Back to the Future crossover featuring a new take on original characters and a story that mixes past and current Muppet movies with BTTF mythology).
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Chapter One: Back to the Future
Thursday
October 27th, 1995
11:00 AM
Three sonic booms rang and three flashes emerged upon the bridge that crossed Eastwood Ravine before what appeared to be a vehicle arrived seemingly from nowhere zoomed down the tracks and into the Hill Valley area. The vehicle was a DeLorean, except it appeared to have been modified with machinery from its front bumper to its rear engine, giving it a rather odd appearance. It was coated with dirt and grind and its wheel were absent, hence why it currently worked as a locomotive on the railroad tracks. As it passed through railroad crossings, many drivers waiting behind the boom barriers couldn’t believe what they were seeing. How did a DeLorean (and a bizarre one at that) get on the railroad tracks?October 27th, 1995
11:00 AM
Drivers who looked closely at the oddly designed DeLorean noticed that there were two passengers inside – dressed in old west clothes. What they did not know was that these passengers were time travelers. Doctor Angela “Doc” Brown, the inventor of the whacked-out DeLorean on the train tracks, and her young companion, Sean McFly, survived an insane trip to the year 1885 after pulling off a creative experiment that involved pushing the DeLorean time machine up to 88 miles per hour, thus engaging temporal displacement.
McFly gazed out the window to see the familiar 1995 atmosphere pass by them and smiled. “Doc, we made it! We’re back!”
Angela slumped down in the driver’s seat and sighed in relief. “Thank God! When we got near that buffer, I thought for sure we were done for.” She patted McFly on the shoulder and added, “You saved my life with that handy board of yours.”
He noticed how she indicated the Hoverboard – the special, floating, skateboard-like device that he kept from their trip to 2035. “Well, when I saw you hanging for your life from the side of that train, I had to do something.”
She leaned over and gave him a small kiss on the cheek. “You’re a lifesaver!”
Sean smiled just as he felt the car come to a halt on the tracks. “So how do we move the DeLorean off the…?”
Before he could finish his question, the sound of a diesel horn exploded near them, prompting them to turn their heads forward and see a diesel locomotive heading straight toward them. Immediately, the two time travelers leapt out of the DeLorean from opposite sides and avoided the violent collision that led to the imminent destruction of the DeLorean. Angela and Sean continued to watch the passing locomotive smash every bit of the time machine until it had completely passed and there was nothing else left for it to crush. They reemerged on the train tracks and looked down upon what used to be the flux capacitor and time circuits, letting out one last spark before going dead.
McFly looked over to the Doc and saw a few tears stream from her eyes. “I’m sorry, Doc,” he softly said to her.
Angela smiled, sniffling slightly and wiping away her tears. “It’s alright. It’s just what I wanted, remember? Time travel has become much too dangerous as we found out from our previous experiences. I’ll move on to other inventions, of course.” She chuckled and added, “Heck, I might even take up Bunsen’s offer to work at Muppet Labs.” She placed an arm around her youthful companion. “The future’s going to be just fine for me…and you, too.”
Sean smiled back; the hopeful look on her face was enough to convince him that she would be able to move on with no difficulty. The two travelers soon walked away from the wreckage – McFly with his Hoverboard still in hand and Doc Brown with her self-confidence still intact.
Four Months Later…
“Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday, dear Robin! Happy Birthday to you!”Everyone applauded once Robin blew out the candles from the gorgeous three-tiered birthday cake made by Pete, who was immensely proud of the tasty creation and the little frog it was made for. Surrounded by his family and friends inside Pete’s Luncheonette, Robin felt truly loved. “Hey, thanks, everybody. This was the best surprise party I’ve ever had!”
“Well, you truly deserve it, Robin.” Kermit said. “Turning six is a pretty big step for a small frog like yourself.”
Robin nodded in agreement with his uncle’s sentiment before he turned and gave his praise to Pete. “And thank you for this wonderful cake, Pete. It looks so good!”
“What did you wish for, Robin?” Jenny asked.
The tiny frog gazed amongst the crowd of family and friends standing before him; he saw Kermit, Jenny, Pete, Miss Piggy, Fozzie, Gonzo, Scooter, Bunsen, Beaker, Camilla, The Electric Mayhem Band, Rizzo and the other rats, and even Sean McFly all there just for him. “Gosh…I got just about everyone and everything I could possibly ever want here with me now.” Yet he frowned as he added, “Just wish Doc Brown could be here.”
The others exchanged a few nervous glances upon hearing this. Soon all eyes were on Sean, who felt a bit sheepish about the absence of his best friend. “Oh…well, there’s no doubt Doc would’ve loved to be here for ya, Rob. She’s just been really busy these past few days.”
“Few days?” Scooter repeated Sean’s words in surprise. “More like a few months!”
“She’s been cooped up in that garage of hers for a long time now.” Gonzo added.
“Yeah, what has she been up to?” Jenny wondered aloud.
Everyone’s curiosity of Angela “Doc” Brown brought upon commotion that suddenly distracted them from the real important thing of that evening – Robin’s birthday. The small frog tried to tell everyone that Doc Brown’s absence was nothing to be bothered over, but too many loud voices drowned out his own. Soon it took only the loud clang of a trashcan to silence them all, and they turned to see Joie Tannen, a 36-year-old brunette wearing a dirty grey t-shirt beneath a denim vest with ripped blue jeans and sneakers entering from the kitchen door and smoking a cigarette.
“Doc Brown! Doc Brown! Doc Brown!” The brunette grumbled in annoyance. “That’s all I ever freakin’ heard around this town these days!”
Pete shook his head in aggravation and disapproval over his newest employee and the unsanitary action she was performing in front of the disgusted group. “Tannen! What I tell you about smoking in restaurant? If you gonna smoke, smoke outside; not inside where there are customers!”
Joie removed the cigarette from her lips, blowing out one last puff of smoke before extinguishing it on the side of the trashcan that she brought in. She saluted to Pete and said, “Sorry, boss. Won’t happen again.” Before she exited the room, she noticed Sean looking her way, shaking his head at her. Offended by his action, she exclaimed, “Whaddya lookin’ at, butthead?”
Sean did not bother saying a word back to her as she exited the kitchen. If Joie’s sudden appearance had done some good, it was bringing some silence into the room long enough for McFly to bring some order back in. “Hey, guys. Forget about Tannen and let’s not worry about Doc. This is Robin’s night. Let’s give the little guy a party!”
Everyone cheered in agreement with Sean, resuming the interrupted birthday celebration. Of course, Sean still had thoughts of his absent friend plaguing his mind; it troubled him so much that he barely noticed Bunsen Honeydew approaching and gently tugging his red down vest. Looking down at Bunsen, McFly saw the Muppet scientist gesturing for him to join him at a booth located at the nearest corner of the room. The two sat down at the booth and were soon joined by Beaker as their private conversation began.
“What is it, Bunsen?” Sean inquired.
Bunsen gazed back to the others, checking to see if anyone was looking their way or possibly eavesdropping. Once he saw they were in the clear, Bunsen refocused on the youth and said, “Beaker and I have it on good authority that Doctor Brown is rebuilding her DeLorean time machine.”
Sean appeared very surprised to hear this. “What? She told me that she’d given up the whole time-traveling gig.”
“It doesn’t appear that way.” Bunsen indicated, and Beaker followed with a few meeps. “Beaker and I stopped by her lab yesterday to borrow items for an experiment, and we spotted a car-shaped object under a tan tarp. She was very fond of that invention. She told Beaker and me how it was her ‘greatest invention ever.’ And after it had been destroyed, she was crushed…er…metaphorically speaking, of course.”
Sean calmly bit his lower lip, trying to comprehend the reasons for Angela rebuilding the time machine. Every guess only led to more questions for him. “I need to see her right away.” He then quickly reminded himself of the birthday party he was currently attending. “Wait. What am I thinking? I just can’t leave Robin…”
“Beaker and I have you covered.” Bunsen delightfully said before retrieving a small black, cube-shaped device from under his lab coat. He set it on their table and lightly touched the top of the cube, which activated a beam of light from one side of the cube and projected an extremely lifelike hologram of Sean McFly that wore the exact clothes he wore at that second. Before anyone could see that there were two McFlys in the restaurant, Bunsen switched the device off, removing the hologram. “Behold! An invention courtesy of Doctor Angela Brown! While you’re away, your replacement will take over for you, copying all of your gestures and speech.”
Seeing that hologram of himself brought back flashbacks of nearly running into his other self in 1955 for Sean; but he admitted to the idea of a copycat taking his place at Robin’s birthday was a brilliant idea. “That’s real heavy, Bunsen!”
“Actually it is very light.” Bunsen remarked, indicating the weight of the cube as he picked it up for demonstration.
Sean shook his head, seeming to have heard that joke quite a bit lately.
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Joie appreciated being alone long enough to take a smoke outside Pete’s Luncheonette; however, deep down, she hated it, especially when she was so hungry. The cake Pete baked for Robin looked delicious; the image of it and the party arranged for the little frog was engraved in Joie’s mind. Tannen never had such an “extravagant” celebration when she turned six years old; all she ever got on her sixth birthday was a phone call from both of her parents telling her how great their Hawaiian vacation was. She felt like she had every right in the world to be jealous of Robin, but not even a smoke from her cigarette helped remove the jealousy.
As she leaned her head back against the brick wall and blew out a strand of smoke from her mouth in the alley, she looked to her right and spotted Sean McFly leaving Pete’s Luncheonette with a slice of cake sealed inside a Rubbermaid container in hand. At first Joie wondered why the kid would leave the party while it was still young; but after a short moment, she did not care. What did interest her was the strange pink board that he retrieved from seemingly nowhere. Is that what the kids are ridin’ these days? Pathetic, Joie thought with a snicker.
However, what she had seen next nearly made her choke on her cigarette. McFly threw down the pink board on the sidewalk, and it hovered a foot off the ground before Sean jumped on it and took off faster than the blink of an eye. Joie’s cigarette dropped from her mouth in shock of what she saw. She hurriedly moved to the end of the alley and looked around the corner to see McFly hovering his way through the town square, riding the board like he would one of his skateboards.
“What the…?”
END OF CHAPTER ONE