Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-26394058-20160716042059/@comment-31406004-20160723023435

CoachSDot: (Should I tell Citron)

PEASHOOTERFAN: (DON'T TELL ANYONE)

CoachSDot: (Y)

PEASHOOTERFAN: (Just don't.)

Dark Limbo

Yoh-Jin waits patiently within the limbo he was trapped in by a band of unnamed heroes. The limbo is now white, as he absorbed all darkness unto himself.

Yoh-Jin: So. While my red orb finds the perfect vessel to channel my dark energy through, why don't I have some fun with what I can do.

Yoh-Jin opens his cracked dark mirror to reveal the plant army marching to defeat the zombies.

Yoh-Jin: For one, why not I spawn my most powerful minions to wipe these helpless creatures off the face of the universe! To watch them beg for mercy!

Yoh-Jin tries to create a swarm of dark creatures to kill the plants, but he is too weak to influence that plane of existence

Yoh-Jin: I'm still too weak! Meh. I've waited 6,000 years already. What's another 10?

Battlefield

Many days later the plants are still marching to the zombies in order to defeat them. Many complain of fatigue, but so far no casualties!

Rose: We've been walking for days! When will we get there?

Kernel Corn: If anyone should complain of having to walk for days it should be me. You're floating for Pete's sake!

Shadow Flower: No need to whine about it.

Everyone shrieks in shock, jumping away as Shadow Flower appeared randomly.

CoachSDot: No need to jump at us like that!

Fire Pea: Yeah who do you think you are?

Shadow Flower: '''I've actually been here the whole time. But nobody noticed me...'''

CoachSDot: Ok...

50 miles later

CoachSDot: *heavy breathing*

Weed #4: What? It was only a 400 mile march on foot!

Kernel Corn: You need to get in shape kid if you can't handle that.

CoachSDot: Why don't you spend a year on the moon then?

Kernel Corn: We have, actually. We also destroyed a zombie super weapon while we were at it.

CoachSDot: (I didn't ask for any of this)

Rose: The zombies are coming.

CoachSDot: Now?

Rose: Yes now

Over the horizon, a group of zombies are visible to the plants. The zombies are armed with goofy weapons.

Soldier zombie: Brainz

The soldier points at the group of plants.

Scientist zombie: Brainz? Brainz brainz

The scientist zombie puts on a helmet that translates the thoughts of all zombies around him (for our sake)

Scientist zombie: Much better. Brainz is ours when the plant fall on ground from hurt.

Soldier Zombie: hurt red plant before she goats us.

CoachSDot: (Oh my goodness they're armed)