...And since I know how to deliver, here's part two!
"Assemble the team!"
“TO THE BADASS CAVE!!!” Jeramyu shouted.
5 minutes later, everyone was assembled in the rec room.
“All right! Here’s the deal! Lun’s been kidnapped!” Jeramyu announced, making random hand gestures in the process.
“Damn! Time to kick some ass!” Porter shouted, banging his fist on a table with a precarious amount of nails railed through it.
“Yeah!” Excell chimed in, kicking Porter in the shins.
“This is definitely a job for the badass 4.” Porter confirmed, taking the pain like a man.
“Hmm… somehow, I think we’re going to need some help though…” Jeramyu mused, “Perhaps we need to call a full assembly.”
Within an hour, the crestfallen few were assembled in the auditorium.
“Everyone! Shut up!” Jeramyu yelled. “Shut up!” Porter set m+, and all was silent. “Ok, listen up! Lun’s been kidnapped!”
The screaming mouths and wailing hands were evident. “Now calm down…” Jeramyu lamented.
“OR YOU’RE ALL BANNED!” Excell screamed, committing an act of vandalism.
Jeramyu picked up, “No… Here’s the deal. Porter here has proposed a journey…” Porter made a humping motion in correspondence.
“Yes, there will be that, but the journey will take us to a place that many of us choose to avoid… GAMINGW!!!”
The crowd made notions of horror again. “…Anyone is welcome to accompany us. Now if GamingW isn’t enough, then realize, that those who accept the task… must spend an undisclosed amount of time in close proximity of Excell.”
The room was pretty much empty after that.
“Just as I thought… TO THE GARAGE!!!”
Porter held the roster. “All right here we have… Me, Jera, Excell, Iteroth, Exiled, Bill, Cow, Tele, Glenn, War, Impossible, Strayed… and at our… uh… moon base, Verb, Fitz, Otaku, Chickenman, and Guilf.”
“Let’s get this party started!” Iteroth proclaimed, marching around in a circle.
Jeramyu raised his hand in protest, “Problem number 1, we need a ride. Something big, to carry all of us, something with satellite TV, bathrooms, satellite TV, stereo system…”
“I have just the thing!” Telephalsion interjected.
“Spam with wheels?” Jeramyu sneered.
“No, Fitz and I built a kickass, super-bus. It’s got all you said, and more.”
“What about the Nympy Mermaid Dryad Hot thingy that's only thought is mating, and can't get pregnant unless one who sleeps with it wills it?”
“Uh… that’s still in production.”
“Say… where is Fitz? I thought he was at the moon base.”
“I think he died last night at Iteroth’s party.”
“Oh. That sucks.”
“Yeah, now… the bus.”
With a large, and macho grunt, the doors of the machine shop opened. Out rolled the sweetest, most awesome bus that was ever built. The crowd let out a gasp of amazement.
Excell was the first to speak. “What about the badassmobile?”
Tele shook his finger in a stupid fashion. “I strapped it to the top, in case of emergency.”
Porter shook his head equally as stupidly. “Whatever. Everyone in the bus!”
When that was accomplished, the badass four gathered.
Porter looked at the other three excitedly. “You all know what this means, don’t you?”
Jeramyu answered equally as excited “Uhuh…”
…
“ROAD TRIP!” the four shouted, making an excited skip into the air.

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