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Chapter 1
Our story begins at least a year ago, or whenever the last major hurricane was (I can't remember if there was one last year or not).
The Muppets all ran into the prop room.
"Okay, everybody, into the prop room", shouted Kermit, "the hurricane is hitting. The prop room is the safest place for shelter!"
Kermit then accidentally stepped on a rake, which hit him in the face.
"At least that wasn't me", said Bean Bunny.
Then several monsters ran in over Bean, squashing him. Bean got up after being stepped on and walked over.
"Well, at least it wasn't the big mons..."
Then Sweetums walked in, stepping on Bean.
"Oh, sorry, bunny", said Sweetums.
"I can barely fit in here", said Thog.
Scooter then shut the door.
"Well, I think that's everybody", said Scooter.
"Hey, I don't have any room to throw my boomerang fish!", yelled Lew Zealand.
"DRUMS! DRUMS!", shouted Animal.
"No, Animal", said Floyd, "we couldn't fit your drums in here."
Animal than started to bite others, who kept running away and bumping into others.
"Hey, this is great", said Gonzo, who was on the floor, with other Muppets standing on him.
"Well, it's uncomfortable for ME!", said The Newsman, who was also on the floor and stepped on.
It sure was crowded in the prop room.
"Well, it may be crowded", said Kermit, "but at least everybody is in here, safe from the hurricane."
"Wait a minute", said Fozzie, "I don't see the guest star in here!"
The screaming of a guest star was heard as was the storm, the lights flickering on and off.
"Why IS the prop room the only safe place for us to stay?", asked Piggy, "wouldn't Moi's dressing room be safe as well?"
"Not to mention the prop room", said Dr. Strangepork.
"What about the broom closet?", said Beauregard.
"Or the monster cellar", said Sweetums.
"Alright, alright", said an annoyed Kermit, "we could have split up into different rooms in the theater."
"We would have been safer in Spain, okay!", said Pepe.
"I can make some room", said Behemoth, who then proceeded to eat Shakey Shanchez.
"Not again!", yelled Shakey as he was being eaten.
"no, no", said Kermit, "Nobody eats anybody!"
"But I'm hungry!", complained Big Mean Carl.
Everyone else started to agree. Animal started to chew on a desk, as Floyd chuckled.
"Mee mee mee mee mee", said Beaker.
"You're right, Beaker", said Bunsen, "this shelter is small, but with our minds, we can make the state of the art Hurricane shelter!"
"Mee mee mee meep?", asked Beaker.
"We'll worry about other kinds of disasters later", said Bunsen, "now come on!"
Bunsen walked around everybody, heading towards the door.
"Wait, what are you doing, Bunsen?", asked Scooter.
"I'm going to invent a better hurricane shelter", said Bunsen.
"Can't it wait until this hurricane is over?", asked Scooter.
Beaker nodded in agreement.
"Hmm", thought Bunsen, who snapped with a perky "Okay!"
Our story begins at least a year ago, or whenever the last major hurricane was (I can't remember if there was one last year or not).
The Muppets all ran into the prop room.
"Okay, everybody, into the prop room", shouted Kermit, "the hurricane is hitting. The prop room is the safest place for shelter!"
Kermit then accidentally stepped on a rake, which hit him in the face.
"At least that wasn't me", said Bean Bunny.
Then several monsters ran in over Bean, squashing him. Bean got up after being stepped on and walked over.
"Well, at least it wasn't the big mons..."
Then Sweetums walked in, stepping on Bean.
"Oh, sorry, bunny", said Sweetums.
"I can barely fit in here", said Thog.
Scooter then shut the door.
"Well, I think that's everybody", said Scooter.
"Hey, I don't have any room to throw my boomerang fish!", yelled Lew Zealand.
"DRUMS! DRUMS!", shouted Animal.
"No, Animal", said Floyd, "we couldn't fit your drums in here."
Animal than started to bite others, who kept running away and bumping into others.
"Hey, this is great", said Gonzo, who was on the floor, with other Muppets standing on him.
"Well, it's uncomfortable for ME!", said The Newsman, who was also on the floor and stepped on.
It sure was crowded in the prop room.
"Well, it may be crowded", said Kermit, "but at least everybody is in here, safe from the hurricane."
"Wait a minute", said Fozzie, "I don't see the guest star in here!"
The screaming of a guest star was heard as was the storm, the lights flickering on and off.
"Why IS the prop room the only safe place for us to stay?", asked Piggy, "wouldn't Moi's dressing room be safe as well?"
"Not to mention the prop room", said Dr. Strangepork.
"What about the broom closet?", said Beauregard.
"Or the monster cellar", said Sweetums.
"Alright, alright", said an annoyed Kermit, "we could have split up into different rooms in the theater."
"We would have been safer in Spain, okay!", said Pepe.
"I can make some room", said Behemoth, who then proceeded to eat Shakey Shanchez.
"Not again!", yelled Shakey as he was being eaten.
"no, no", said Kermit, "Nobody eats anybody!"
"But I'm hungry!", complained Big Mean Carl.
Everyone else started to agree. Animal started to chew on a desk, as Floyd chuckled.
"Mee mee mee mee mee", said Beaker.
"You're right, Beaker", said Bunsen, "this shelter is small, but with our minds, we can make the state of the art Hurricane shelter!"
"Mee mee mee meep?", asked Beaker.
"We'll worry about other kinds of disasters later", said Bunsen, "now come on!"
Bunsen walked around everybody, heading towards the door.
"Wait, what are you doing, Bunsen?", asked Scooter.
"I'm going to invent a better hurricane shelter", said Bunsen.
"Can't it wait until this hurricane is over?", asked Scooter.
Beaker nodded in agreement.
"Hmm", thought Bunsen, who snapped with a perky "Okay!"