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DARK KOOPA interviews EERIE
 
By Dark Koopa

Booker T: FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME WCW champion!

Dark Koopa: Five time.

Booker T: FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIM-

Dark Koopa: Thrilling. Today I interview Eerie, who may be eerie.

Swooper: Not as eerie as me!

Dark Koopa: Right. So Eerie, what are you?

Eerie: The ghost of one of the dinos from Dinosaur Land.

Swooper: Straight to the Interview? Strange.

Dark Koopa: I take your reality and replace it with my own.

Swooper: Okay.

Dark Koopa: How come you don't appear very often in the Marioverse?

Eerie: We are even less common than the dinos, and since they don't appear often, neither do we, you twit.

Dark Koopa: Hey, you said something not nice to me. Why is that?

Eerie: If you were dead, you'd be quite irritated, wouldn't you?

Dark Koopa: Dunno. I'm not dead.

Swooper: You've died many times though.

Dark Koopa: Eh.

Booker T: FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIV-

Swooper: Am I taking Thumbs's role?

Dark Koopa: I dunno. Do you enjoy doing practically nothing for practically nothing?

Booker T: -E TIME WCW Champion!

Dark Koopa: Don't you have somewhere to be?

Booker T: Tell me you didn't just say that.

Dark Koopa: Never mind.

Swooper: As long as I get hugs.

Dark Koopa: Hug away.

(Swooper hugs Pura.)

Pura: ...

Dark Koopa: Not her though.

Booker T: I did NOT just see that.

Dark Koopa: Five time.

Booker T: FIVE TIME FIVE-

(Pura chases Swooper out of the studio.)

Dark Koopa: Audience time!

Eerie: You barely asked me a thing.

Dark Koopa: Silence!

Eerie: Hmph.

Dark Koopa: Seat 1.

Booker T: FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIV-

Dark Koopa: Not sure why I called that seat. Seat 2.

Koffing: Koffing!

Dark Koopa: ... Let's forget audience questions for now.

Eerie: Thank you.

Dark Koopa: But I'll keep ignoring you.

Koffing: Koffing Koffing Koffing Koffing Koffing!

Dark Koopa: Hm. It said it five tim-

Booker T: FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIM-

Dark Koopa: ... So Eerie, what attacks do you have?

Eerie: Attacks? Please. I have no needs for petty things such as violence.

Dark Koopa: But you hurt Mario. Not that I'm complaining.

Mario: Milk duds. Two giant milk duds.

Eerie: I will shove him aside if he gets in my way, but I'm not actively trying to attack him. I am simply wandering around, trying to enjoy the afterlife for what it's worth, which sadly is not much.

Dark Koopa: Oh. So you don't work for Bowser?

Eerie: No. We are dead. There is nothing he can do if we refuse to do anything for him.

(Bowser proceeds to breathe fire on Eerie.)

Bowser: I rule.

Mario: Hi.

Bowser: Eep!

Eerie: I believe I am on fire.

Dark Koopa: You are.

Eerie: Put it out, please.

(Gloomtail drops a bucket of water on Eerie for the sole reason of appearing in this Interview.)

Gloomtail: God demands more screen time!

Eerie: Now I am even more miserable.

Dark Koopa: I wasn't aware that was possible.

Eerie: Shut it.

Dark Koopa: But questiooooons.

Eerie: Out with it.

Dark Koopa: How do you get along with the Boos?

Eerie: Fine enough. I find their pranks childish, and they find me to be a snob, so for the most part we just avoid each other.

Dark Koopa: Well, that's all I got.

Eerie: Good.

(Eerie tries to vanish, but instead spontaneously combusts.)

Eerie: It appears I have burst into flames.

Dark Koopa: Can you feel stuff like fire when you're dead?

Eerie: Yes.

Dark Koopa: Then why aren't you screaming in pain?

Eerie: A waste of time, quite frankly.

(Eerie floats away, still on fire.)

Dark Koopa: Huh.

Booker T: FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME FIVE TIME-

Dark Koopa: I have an idea. Let's leave.

(And so everyone does. Except Booker T.)

Booker T: WCW CHAMPION!

Lemmy: 139.

Booker T: You did NOT just say that.

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