Bonesville (Springfield)

Marge: Thank you!

Homer: Hey! What about me?!

Marge: *burns the Webkinz with a flamethrower* Look out everyone! Hot Marge is comin' to town! *chuckles*

*Sideshow Mel witnessed Marge*

Sideshow Mel: Look! She is destroying the killer plushies!

Homer: I can find any weapon that involves fire. Ooh *tries to touch the fire, but--* AAAAAHHHH!! Ow... ... Must... make... plush toys.... DIE!! *kicks the flames at the Webkinz* DAAAAAAARGGGHHH!!!

*Meanwhile*

Chief Wiggum: *with his partners, Lou and Eddie and point his guns at the Webkinz * Freeze teddies! You're under arrest for invading the town with your cute garbage.

*Meanwhile*

Lisa: *throws the dead Webkinz away* Well, that's the last of them.

Bart: Don't they have better things to do other than mayhem?

Lisa: I guess not.

*Back at Moe's Tavern*

Moe: Frink, look what you did to my tavern. I oughta kill you!

Prof. Frink: Gah-Oh I knew I get blamed for this...

*Meanwhile in the Kwik-E-Mart*

Apu: Stop shoplifting you stuffed hoodlums!

*A wave of Webkinz is about to hit the town. Darkrai and Jirachi enter the topic*

Darkrai: What'd I miss?

Cresselia: YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO STAY IN ONNET! >_<

Jirachi: Shut up. We're here to--- O_O OMG! WHAT THE HECK ARETHOSE TOYS?!

*Krusty comes out*

Krusty: If this is about these toys, don't sue me because I didn't make them.

Cletus: But they make a great dinner for the youngin's.

Chief Wiggum: *keeps blasting the Webkinz* You still got the ammo Lou?

Officer Lou: Uh... Not anymore.

Officer Eddie: Me neither.

Chief Wiggum: Dang it.

Homer: *whines* Oh why don't they leave us alone?

Marge: I think they demanded some respect... or love. I don't know. What do they want?

Chief Wiggum: *points a gun at the dog Webkinz* Give us a reason why you want to flood in to our city, criminal?

*Meanwhile, Snake and Nelson stopped kissing and freaked out*

Nelson: AHH! I kissed a man!! What is wrong with me?!

Snake: My girlfriend is going to kill me for this..

*Mesprit smiles gleefully, then continues playing*

Darkrai: Now what?

*The Webkinz start flooding over Buildings*

Jirachi: We need to make a plan.

*in Moe's Tavern*

Lenny: This is getting ridiculous. *leaves with Carl, out of the tavern*

Moe: No! WAIT!! Don't leave me with...them...!.. *sees Barney* Well at least you're still here.

Barney: Oh no, I'm taking Duff with me! *steal's Moe's Duff Machine and flees*

Moe: Note to self: Kill myself.

*Meanwhile*

Lisa: You too?

Ned: Well heh heh, I don't mind having more company around the house. I mean guests are always welcome to come to my humble abode.

Bart: *laughs* You love stuffed animals. Ha ha ha!!

Ned: Well actually I do love them when I was a boy.

Bart: ...Oh...kay?

Ned: I even play with dolls.

Bart: HAAA HAA HAA HAA!!

Lisa: Hey..!!

*Meanwhile in Willie's Shed*

Groundskeeper Willie: ACH! You wee toys better get out of my shed or i'll rip you all apart!!

Darkrai: That's it. Cresselia, don't do anything. *Throws a giant Dark Void, thus putting all the Webkinz in a Nightmarish sleep*

Cresselia: Usually I will do something, but not now.

Jirachi: WE SAVED THE DAY!

*Mesprit is still busy playing her Gameboy*

Homer: WOOHOO!! We did it!!

*Comic Book Guy takes the Webkinz away and throw them in the Tire Fire, burning them to death*

Comic Book Guy: That's what happens when they try to invade my privacy. They almost ruined my chance to beat my rival's high score.

Sideshow Mel: This calls for a celebration!!

Darkrai: Correction: I did it.

Cresselia: WOOHOO! Now--

*A few Webkinz wake up. The others stay asleep*

Darkrai + Co.: ...

Homer: D'OH!

Moe: I had enough with these things!! *shoot the living Webkinz with a shotgun, killing them* Now can we just give it a rest already?! I'm getting tired with these mediocre things trying to ruin our lives.

*My characters leave the topic. The Webkinz stay asleep*

*The citizens of Springfield return as well as Homer and Marge are going home.*

Marge: Well I'm glad that crazy brigade is done. I still don't get the why were they made this way?

Homer: I guess our mystery will never know. Heh heh heh.

Lisa: Whatever happen to the dead killer plush toys Dad?

Homer: Well let's just say daddy has thrown them off to the ocean.

Lisa: Uh.. Dad? That's more like polluting the ocean other than just getting rid of them.

Homer: D'OH!!

Lisa: Next time, use your common sense.

Homer: I will..

Bart: But do it too much and your brain will explode! Hu huh ha ha ha--

Homer: Why you LITTLE!! *strangles Bart* I'LL TEACH YOU NOT TO TEASE MY BRAIN!!

Bart: *choked* GAH! ACK! CACK!!

*A crowd of Webkinz are in the distance*

OOC: You mean Shelbyville?

Marge: Did you guys hear something?

Homer: Meh, probably a bunch of angry mob from Shelbyville. What do they want?

Marge: It sounds like squeaking.

OOC: Let's go with that.

IC:

*The Webkinz are in Springfield, and now closer to identify. Cresselia, Darkrai, Celebii, Jirachi, Mesprit and Uxie are with them too, tied up and have torches behind them*

*The Simpsons family comes out of the house. Homer noticed the Webkinz*

Homer: *extremely angry* D'OOOOOOOHHHH!!!

*A wave of Webkinz is behind them. The others are close to the Simpsons house, and my other intelligent characters are in front of the Simpsons*

Darkrai: Please! Save us! We're innocent!

Mesprit: Must...find... GAMEBOY COLOR!

*Everyone looks at Mesprit with a "-_-" face. 1 Webkinz appear behind each of my intelligent characters...With a Pitchfork*

Ned: Is this like the apocalypse?

Sideshow Mel: I say they never give up without a fight!!

Comic Book Guy: No matter how you try to threaten us, you are still useless as a pile of elephant's poop.

*A Giant Duck Plush appears on Darkrai with a Sharp Pitchfork and stabs him in the back. A fat bird appears on Cresselia and stabs her in the back.*

Darkrai and Cresselia: >_< ...THE PAIN!

Duck: I am Dr. Quack. Co-Leader of all Webkinz!

Bird: I am Ms. Birdy. We are going to take over all dimensions!

Darkrai: Too late. *Looks at void* Now get off our backs.

Ms. Birdy: NO! We are going to make everyone our slaves! That starts with you.

Cresselia: I hate my life. -_-

Prof. Frink: *sees the Void* Sweet mother of a *mahoyhoy.* That black hole is about to devour Springfield, and it's a matter of hours before this will become nothing but complete blank with the emptiness and the roominess.

Krusty: SLAVES?! But I got a career to think of!!

Apu: Who will run the Kwik-E-Mart if I'm not there? Sometimes I have a feeling my life gets worse everyday.. Or better if I'm lucky.

Moe: Yeah yeah whatever, but if you try to take my Duff, you have to pay for it. Because I swear if I see you do that I'm gonna come over to your house and start stabbing you with a rusty dull knife.

Homer: Umm.. What's in it for us?

Marge: Homer!

Homer: What? We want something in return!

Dr. Quack: We don't know what we're gonna do with you, future slaves. PRESENT SLAVES! TIE THEM UP!

Darkrai: No. I've got my own world to rule. *Throws Dark Void at Dr. Quack, putting him in a deep nightmarish sleep*

Ms. Birdy: I'LL DEAL WITH YOU!

Darkrai: How about no? *Throws Dark Void at Ms. Birdy* Now untie us, someone!

Mesprit: Yeah! I need to play my DS Lite!

*Chief Wiggum shoot the tied ropes to free Darkrai and Co.*

Officer Lou: Is that really necessary?

Chief Wiggum: What? At least they're free, are they?

Mesprit: *Starts playing DS lite*

Cresselia: Woo! They're gone!

Darkrai: Not for good. *Points at crowd and wave of Webkinz*

Jirachi: >_<

Groundskeeper Willie: THAT DOES IT!! *rips his shirt out, revealing his muscles* I had enough with those annoying stuffed terrorists!! *beats up every single Webkinz* FEEL THE WRATH OF WILLIE!!

*The wave is still there as well as the crowd*

Darkrai: THAT DOES IT!

*Darkrai shoots Dark Voids at all of the Webkinz, but they dodge all of them. Ms. Birdy and Dr. Quack wake up*

Darkrai: Hope you like your Nightmares! Cause I'm leaving! *Flees topic*

Cresselia: Us too.

*They all flee the topic*

Homer: WOOHOO! They're all gone. Sigh.. I'm tired. I'm going to Moe's.

Marge: Hrrrmmmpph.. >_>

*The citizens of Springfield return to their places, except they move to a different location due to the schedule. Homer goes to Moe's Tavern*

Carl: What kind of lunatic would make them kill stuff?

Lenny: Hey Homer, how was the plush toy invasion?

Homer: Pretty..weird. Give me a beer Moe.

Moe: Can't Homer. You didn't pay your tab. So now, you can't have any until you pay for what you owe me.

Homer: Aww...

Moe: Hmmph! Sorry, but you know the rules. No money, no beer.

Homer: Fine. I'll get drunk in a different way. *walks outside and attempts to inhale the radioactive gas from the Springfield Powerplant* Ooh ha ha ha ha ha... *drunk*

*Back in Moe's Tavern*

Lenny: What has happened to you Moe?

Carl: I thought you were nice.

Moe: Sorry, but I am on debt ya know.. heh heh.. <_<;