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Nebulon Email #14: commandoween
When Nebulon runs out of credits to operate a time travel machine, there's only one to trust: Mrs. Commanderson. EEEAAARRRAK!
Date: October 31, 2005
Cast (in order of appearance): Announcer, Nebulon, Charles, Ghyoe, Workbacks, Insert Credit(s), Assorted Cheat Commandos, Sammy Doomsday, The Butler, King of Evil, Kevin, Harvax XVII
Places: The Moon, Cheat Commandos Base, Castle of Evil, 20X6 Moon
Length: 189 Lines
Transcript
ANNOUNCER: Last time on... NEBULON EMAILS!
{Slide of Nebulon, Charles, and Ghype on the moon is posted.}
NEBULON: Oh. No. We have no computer to answer emails. And we're not in 20X6.
GHYPE: Oh no. We can't get home.
WORKBACKS: Get me a cog.
CHARLES: We have it.
{Nebulon, Charles, and Ghype are inside a chamber.}
NEBUON: {shouting} ARE YOU SURE THIS WILL WORK?
WORKBACKS: NO! BUT I THINK WE'RE GOOD! CHECK AN EMAIL!
CHARLES: No one finds it strange that the engines are on wand we are currently doing nothing?
{The engines stop.}
GHYPE: Here's my spin: we murder-
NEBULON: Nope, sorry, that breaks that Star Trek law.
CHARLES: Where can we check emails?
NEBULON: {muttering} Come to think of it, didn't we just break it? Humina hoo...
WORKBACKS: Use the sandbag's Pocket PC!
GHYPE: A yippity yay!
{Nebulon blows Ghype away and reads the email.}
Insert Credit(s) is coming...
Will you be ready?!
Oh crap, he's come for m
NEBULON: Uh oh.
GHYPE: That that blow wall against bley circ- circuits, am in dager of factor nineteen, g g g g g g g g g gee... alphabibble...
CHARLES: Circuits... need a nap...
WORKBACKS: We shall meet...
{A razor blade comes through the window into his eye.}
WORKBACKS: ...never.
INSERT CREDIT(S): TWO TOKENS OR STOP FOREVER.
NEBULON: Tokens? I, um, used my last two...
VOICE: ERRAAAAACK!
INSER CREDIT(S): TWO-
{Mrs. Commanderson swoops in and picks up Nebulon, Charles, and Ghype.}
NEBULON: Score: Nebulon 1, Insert Credit(s) nothing!
{Insert Credit(s) begins rushing at Mrs. Commanderson, but a flash of light fills the air. The Screen appears.}
GUNHAVER: All right, Bird-Reptile! What did you get today?
MRS. COMMANDERSON: ERRAAAAAAACK!
REYNOLD: It looks like the three others that came here-
GUNHAVER: Go play with some of your dolls!
CRACKOTAGE: I'll take care of them, I'll lock 'em up in the big pen! A hee hee ha ha!
NEBULON: Uh...
GUNHAVER: And make sure they don't find out Mrs. Commanderson can travel through time!
GHYPE: Is that the Mrs. Commanderson from the famous TGS comics? I'm a big fan!
GUNHAVER: These people are Blue-Laze spies! Lock them up!
NEBULON: You don't happen to accept bribes, now do you?
REYNOLD: No, I already being in-
{Gunhaver shoots Reynold.}
GUNHAVER: It all depends on how much the bribes are.
GHYPE: Would 25 million kaching be enough?
FIGHTGAR: Is that in cents or millicents?
CHARLES: Try dollars.
GUNHAVER: Engage Cheat Commando discussion!
{The Commandos huddle together. Reynold goes flying backwards.}
NEBULON: So, are we going to have a discussion for filler?
GHYPE: I think we're going to get your computer machine.
{Silent Rip steps out of the huddle.}
SILENT RIP: We'll let you go, and give you a computer, but you have to stop...
ALL CHEAT COMMANDOS: SAMMY DOOMSDAY!
NEBULON: What, that minor character on Bubs' email show? On the first season?
SILENT RIP: Then you should be familliar with the way he haunts people with greed!
GHYPE: It suprises me that the epitomes of goodness slash GREATNESS are greedy.
FLASHFIGHT: Doee looooke greedy? Ze? E' agrees!
NEBULON: So where do we find this "Sammy Doomsday"?
SILENT RIP: Your best bet? Look it a mirror...
FOXFACE: ...spin around three times...
GUNHAVER: ..and say "Sammy Doomsday" while you're spinning.
GHYPE: That's not just a schoolyard trick?
REYNOLD: {weakly} They made a movie about it...
NEBULON: So where do we get a mirror?
FIGHTGAR: You'll have to go many miles on a quest.
CHARLES: We did that last email.
SILENT RIP: I have one in my inventory!
GHYPE: There's one problem: Mr. Green is way taller than any mirror you can put in your pocket.
{Silent Rip pulls a mirror seven times bigger than him out of his pocket.}
NEBULON: It was his inventory.
CHARLES: Only one of us should spin. Nebulon, how about you?
GHYPE: Question to be fielded: did you lose all aspect of personality in 20X6?
NEBULON: Why should I spin?
CHARLES: Because you have the most HP so you can act as a tank.
NEBULON: Fine. {spinning} Sammy Doomsday, Sammy Doomsday, Sammy Doomsday!
{A flash of light fills the screen. Sammy Doomsday appears.}
SAMMY DOOMSDAY: Whooooo... daaaaareeesssss... summmmmmmoooonnnn... meeeee?
GHYPE: Us!
NEBULON: {turns to Chat Commandos} What do I do now?
GUNHAVER: Stop him!
CHARLES: Your elaboration is perfect. How?
GUNHAVER: Your guy over there can hit him with a laserball.
NEBULON: Works for me.
{He does so, but it bounces back and hits him in the eye.}
NEBULON: Ow!
SAMMY DOOMSDAY: Yoooouu... cannnnnot... killlll... the undeeeeaaaaaaad.
{He begins to glow.}
GHYPE: Is this glow good?
CHARLES: Seeing as we are parylised, and Nebulon is moving towards the mirror and being absorbed into it... I would say yes.
NEBULON: {muffled} Help me!
{Nebulon and Sammy Doomsday dissappear into the mirror.}
GUNHAVER: You guys are free to go!
CHARLES: How do you know he won't come back?
SILENT RIP: Oh, we don't care if he comes back or not. We just wanted him to stop.
FOXFACE: I never got any good pictures because he kept moving!
GHYPE: I thought the undead didn't show up in pictures!
GUNHAVER: That's vampires, sandman!
CHARLES: Aren't vampires technically undead?
SILENT RIP: Well...
{Cut to Nebulon and Sammy Doomsday at a walkway to a castle.}
NEBULON: Where are we going?
SAMMY DOOMSDAY: To ...seeeeee... the... Kiiiiinnnnnggg... of... Evvvvillllll.
NEBULON: And do what? Dance?
SAMMY DOOMSDAY: Howwwww... dooooo... youuuu... daaaannnnceee?
NEBULON: Never mind. So we meet the King of Evil, and he kills me?
SAMMY DOOMSDAY: Noooo... heee doesssn't killll peopppllle that arrre evilllll, heeeee waaaannts youuuu tooooo sinnngg...
NEBULON: Sing?
SAMMY DOOMSDAY: The Monnnnnster... Maaaasshh.
NEBULON: How about not? I mean, I know this is the Halloween special, but that's just stupid.
{They reach the castle and open the doors.}
BUTLER: I did it.
SAMMY DOOMSDAY: Taaaakkkeee him... tooo the... Kingggg.
BUTLER: I'm also a wizard.
NEBULON: You must be very proud of yourself.
BUTLER: Come, now, and see the King of Evil!
NEBULON: Hey, are there any special rules for seeing the King of Evil? I wouldn't want to offend him, and you know, die.
BUTLER: You must not insult his dress!
NEBULON: Why would I critisize anyone's dress? I mean, naked... aliens don't critisize clothes.
BUTLER: You shall see.
{They are led down the hall into a place with a huge door.}
VOICE: Password?
BUTLER:' There's a password?
VOICE: You can't get in until you have the password.
BUTLER: Oh, fine. Jlammy.
{The doors open, and a black chair is shown, swiveled away.}
KING OF EVIL: {dark scary voice} LONG HAVE I AWAITED THE COMING OF NEBULON. MY EARS STRONGLY NEED TO BE SUNG TO.
NEBULON: Sing what? The Monster Mash was a joke, right?
KING OF EVIL: NO. HA HA HA.
NEBULON: I only sing to people in their face.
KING OF EVIL: OH, FINE.
{He swivels around.}
SCARY MARSHIE: {normal voice} Now sing, punk!
NEBULON: Do I get to leave after this?
SCARY MARSHIE: No, you get to sing! Forever!
NEBULON: And if I don't sing, I die.
SCARY MARSHIE: That's right!
NEBULON: Here I go. I was wor-
{A flash of light appears, and Nebulon dissappears.}
SCARY MARSHIE: Dangit!
{Cut to the Mechy 1337.}
NEBULON: What took you guys so long?
GHYPE: We had to work out a master plan!
CHARLES: What we did was...
{A message appears, saying "One explanation later..."}
NEBULON: It was so simple.
GHYPE: Yep, yep it was! And now we can go back to 20X6, and kill someone in a tower!
CHARLES: I have the coordinates punched in.
GHYPE: I'll press enter!
CHARLES: You are not allowed to press buttons.
{He presses the button, and they appear under the shadow of the Tower of Command.}
NEBULON: Wow. What are we supposed to do here again?
GHYPE: Burn down the tower or something. You knid of left it ambiguous.
CHARLES: We should make it to the tower in an hour.
NEBULON: Wait wait wait!
{He opens up a text document on the Mechy.}
NEBULON: Well, no name, Insert Credit(s) may have saved us. Thanks a-
INSERT CREDIT(S): {faintly in distance} TWO COINS!
GHYPE: Eep!
{The Paper falls, saying "Email Nebulon at nebymail@nebulon.com! It then goes back up. The camera zooms at the tower's top floor.}
KEVIN: So Nebulon is finally here. I'LL MAKE HIM PAY!
HARVAX XVII: For what? I mean, he didn't do anything, really.
KEVIN: I'll make him pay... for his stolen goods!
HARVAX XVII: Yeah, that sucks. So when are we going to blow up the Remotes?
KEVIN: Oh, that's not our job. We'll only burn down this nearest one. No, our master will do that.
HARVAX XVII: Er, The Shadowy Figure is my only master.
KEVIN: You're still with HIM? My master will crush him!
HARVAX XVII: Then I'm afraid I must leave.
{He jumps out a window. A smashing noise is heard.}
KEVIN: That balcony has my petunia garden!
{Cut back to the Mechy. The paper goes down again.}
Easter Eggs
- Click on "Insert Credit(s)" to see:
GUNHAVER: Mrs. Commanderson! Can you go into the past and get me a mint julep?
MRS. COMMANDERSON: ERRRRAAACK!
Fun Facts
- "Monster Mash" was a popular song by the Beach Boys.
- "Insert Credit(s) is a fake character created by Markie&BurnBox.
- Flashfight's accent is similar to the one he uses in Other Character Email Gunhaver.
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