Post by joshi on Jul 16, 2004 22:55:40 GMT -5
While the reporter was on her break, the people continued to argue on this matter. This made Tim Yoshi disappointed.
“All right, everyone, stifle it! That’s enough, obviously these two much more about YATE than we do. We all can learn a thing or two from them. Everyone just please stop this immediately.”
Everyone was silenced in seconds. The last report was sent on broadcast and was one of the most popular channels; so popular, even Professor Mowrylean and Lt. Tronzoa were currently watching it.
“Oh no, this is terrible, they’re out in the open. Joshi, Mailtroid, get out of there immediately!” yelled Mowry at the TV Screen.
“Oh yes, this is perfect! They’re out in the open! Draconi! Get your sorry little butt over here!” yelled Lt. Tronzoa.
Yoshiken came out of his bedroom mumbling towards the Control Room.
“Yoshiken, do this, Yoshiken do that. Yoshiken hurry up! Yoshiken come here. Yoshiken you are a good for nothing! Ugh, I am sick from taking orders from that lazy bum! Why don’t you get your beefy butt out of your chair and do it yourself?” mumbled Yoshiken angrily.
“Ah there you are Agent Draconi, see this? Joshi and Mailtroid are on TV.”
“That’s nice, can I go now?”
“No, you incompetent baboon! I want you to go to the village and capture that kiddy wonder. This time, there is no way you can possibly fail, unless you do something as stupid as to let him escape from you again!” yelled Lt. Tronzoa spitting all over Yoshiken’s face.
“Whatever, I’ll go and do your stupid evil errand.” Yoshiken said, rolling his eyes.
“What was that, Agent Draconi? Do you have any comments, hmm?”
“Not at all your royal nastiness.”
Yoshiken flew away into the village to capture Joshi, who was still with the town folks.
“Here we are still at the village with these strange individuals, a small green Yoshi and a Yoshi with a cannon for an arm.” said the Reporter, allowing the camera to view both Mailtroid and Joshi.
“Don’t call my friend the guy with the cannon for an arm! His name is Mailtroid for your information. You want me to call you Mrs. Talksalot?” said Joshi defending Mailtroid.
“No, no, my mistake, ahem, a small green Yoshi and Mailtroid.” said the reporter sweating from her public correction.
“For your information News lady whatever, this “small green Yoshi” is my friend. If you want to comment about his size you better get it through me. He has a name you know, his name is Joshi!” said Mailtroid defending Joshi.
“Listen here you two, this is a live show, and can’t you do anything but embarrass me? If you don’t like something, then keep your comments to yourself and let me do my job!” yelled the Reporter angrily.
Joshi spotted Yoshiken in the air not too far off. He walked to Mailtroid and signaled him to bend down, and then he whispered in his ear.
“Psst, Mailtroid, Yoshiken is coming; we have to get out of here.”
“Oh, why don’t we just stand up to him, just look at him, what kind of threat will he cause?”
“The burning inferno type, did I mention he can hurl fireballs at you?”
“No you didn’t. Well, works for me, let’s get out of this joint before he roasts us to death.”
“Ha ha ha ha, ooh yeah, that would be our worst fate ever. I wish I had my YATE Paralysis Whip. I’d show him a thing or two about chasing us around. He can’t follow us if he can’t move right?”
“Oh Joshi, can’t you like anything else but paralyze others, you got other experiments, use them, come on, he’s coming!”
Joshi stopped whispering to Mailtroid and looked Tim Yoshi.
“Sorry Mayor, but we have to jet!” said Joshi, activating his Rocket Shoes.
“Oh, all right then, I’ll be seeing you around, hopefully you would become a citizen of my lovely town someday. Oh here, have these.” said the Tim Yoshi, handing over small versions of his gloves.
“Thanks, see ya later!” said Joshi, zooming away with Mailtroid.
The Reporter walked towards the Tim Yoshi and handed over the microphone to him.
“Tell us Mayor, why did you give him gloves?”
“Hey, the kid will soon grow older and be able to vote. I want his vote for the reelection. Oh and Betty, after this report you’re fired. Good day.” said Tim Yoshi, walking away from the gathering.
The Reporter gave him an evil glare and stuck her tongue out at Tim Yoshi. She then straightened her hair and looked at the camera.
“Well since I’m going to be fired after this report, I best better make it as long as possible.”
Yoshiken came down to the front to rest his wings and ask for directions.
“Oh my gosh, what is the cause of those deep scratches on your chest young man?”
“All right, everyone, stifle it! That’s enough, obviously these two much more about YATE than we do. We all can learn a thing or two from them. Everyone just please stop this immediately.”
Everyone was silenced in seconds. The last report was sent on broadcast and was one of the most popular channels; so popular, even Professor Mowrylean and Lt. Tronzoa were currently watching it.
“Oh no, this is terrible, they’re out in the open. Joshi, Mailtroid, get out of there immediately!” yelled Mowry at the TV Screen.
“Oh yes, this is perfect! They’re out in the open! Draconi! Get your sorry little butt over here!” yelled Lt. Tronzoa.
Yoshiken came out of his bedroom mumbling towards the Control Room.
“Yoshiken, do this, Yoshiken do that. Yoshiken hurry up! Yoshiken come here. Yoshiken you are a good for nothing! Ugh, I am sick from taking orders from that lazy bum! Why don’t you get your beefy butt out of your chair and do it yourself?” mumbled Yoshiken angrily.
“Ah there you are Agent Draconi, see this? Joshi and Mailtroid are on TV.”
“That’s nice, can I go now?”
“No, you incompetent baboon! I want you to go to the village and capture that kiddy wonder. This time, there is no way you can possibly fail, unless you do something as stupid as to let him escape from you again!” yelled Lt. Tronzoa spitting all over Yoshiken’s face.
“Whatever, I’ll go and do your stupid evil errand.” Yoshiken said, rolling his eyes.
“What was that, Agent Draconi? Do you have any comments, hmm?”
“Not at all your royal nastiness.”
Yoshiken flew away into the village to capture Joshi, who was still with the town folks.
“Here we are still at the village with these strange individuals, a small green Yoshi and a Yoshi with a cannon for an arm.” said the Reporter, allowing the camera to view both Mailtroid and Joshi.
“Don’t call my friend the guy with the cannon for an arm! His name is Mailtroid for your information. You want me to call you Mrs. Talksalot?” said Joshi defending Mailtroid.
“No, no, my mistake, ahem, a small green Yoshi and Mailtroid.” said the reporter sweating from her public correction.
“For your information News lady whatever, this “small green Yoshi” is my friend. If you want to comment about his size you better get it through me. He has a name you know, his name is Joshi!” said Mailtroid defending Joshi.
“Listen here you two, this is a live show, and can’t you do anything but embarrass me? If you don’t like something, then keep your comments to yourself and let me do my job!” yelled the Reporter angrily.
Joshi spotted Yoshiken in the air not too far off. He walked to Mailtroid and signaled him to bend down, and then he whispered in his ear.
“Psst, Mailtroid, Yoshiken is coming; we have to get out of here.”
“Oh, why don’t we just stand up to him, just look at him, what kind of threat will he cause?”
“The burning inferno type, did I mention he can hurl fireballs at you?”
“No you didn’t. Well, works for me, let’s get out of this joint before he roasts us to death.”
“Ha ha ha ha, ooh yeah, that would be our worst fate ever. I wish I had my YATE Paralysis Whip. I’d show him a thing or two about chasing us around. He can’t follow us if he can’t move right?”
“Oh Joshi, can’t you like anything else but paralyze others, you got other experiments, use them, come on, he’s coming!”
Joshi stopped whispering to Mailtroid and looked Tim Yoshi.
“Sorry Mayor, but we have to jet!” said Joshi, activating his Rocket Shoes.
“Oh, all right then, I’ll be seeing you around, hopefully you would become a citizen of my lovely town someday. Oh here, have these.” said the Tim Yoshi, handing over small versions of his gloves.
“Thanks, see ya later!” said Joshi, zooming away with Mailtroid.
The Reporter walked towards the Tim Yoshi and handed over the microphone to him.
“Tell us Mayor, why did you give him gloves?”
“Hey, the kid will soon grow older and be able to vote. I want his vote for the reelection. Oh and Betty, after this report you’re fired. Good day.” said Tim Yoshi, walking away from the gathering.
The Reporter gave him an evil glare and stuck her tongue out at Tim Yoshi. She then straightened her hair and looked at the camera.
“Well since I’m going to be fired after this report, I best better make it as long as possible.”
Yoshiken came down to the front to rest his wings and ask for directions.
“Oh my gosh, what is the cause of those deep scratches on your chest young man?”