And now... PART FOUR AT LONG LAST!

Disclaimer: We've been saying it all season, we're skipping it now! TO THE WEDDING!

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It was a typical night at the House of Mouse- by that we mean things were starting off in their typical filler-esque demeanor before the plot would arrive and things would spiral into calamity and mayhem, just for the sake of entertainment for the viewers.

Colin looked up at the sentence. "What the heck was that all about?" he asked.

"WG has been watching a lot of The Big Bang Theory, and since then has been acting more like a nerd," FF2 replied.

"You mean she wasn't nerdy enough already?" Sailor Androm3da asked. "I mean, she's on Fanfiction AND Deviantart..."

"Guys, we're ALL on Fanfiction- I believe we're ALL nerds," Tracker noted.

"...and slowly, the population is increasing, and the stereotypical jocks shall be outnumbered by a vast accountance of those on a more intellectual level, and then THEY shall be the ones begging for mercy in the college dorms!" FF2 said with a sinister smirk.

Everyone gave him a 'what the heck?' look, but decided not to question anything. "SO... Where exactly are WG and Fan?" Colin asked.

"AAAAAUUUGGGGH!" came a scream, and a random person came running down the street... while on fire and his pants missing.

"They're here." Tracker sighed.

Sure enough, Fanatic and WG came walking down the sidewalk, looking quite accomplished. "And THAT'S what happens to the jerks who spam me," WG informed Fanatic.

"Very well demonstrated. Can you do the same to that hacker who tried to steal my identity on DA?" Fanatic asked.

"Sure! I'll have FF2 hack his system,"

"Hold it... what was THAT all about?" Sailor Androm3da asked.

"Oh, some guy spammed WG on her DA account, so she had FF2 hack his system- they tracked down his address before making his computer blue-screen, then WG hunted him down and we had a frank exchange of ideas," Fanatic explained.

FF2 arched an eyebrow. "I didn't track down his address..." he said.

Fanatic thought about it. "Oh yeah, I had Soundwave do it!"

"And he'll be getting several cases of Energon in return for his favor," WG added with a grin.

"Okay..." Tracker said, awkwardly.

Plot then came up. "Hey, guys, is the filler done yet? I have a dentist appointment so we really need to speed things along," he said.

"Oh, yeah. Hold on. FILLER!" FF2 shouted.

Another guy, wearing a T-shirt that read 'Filler', stood leaning against the wall, playing videogames. "I'm outta here," he said, getting the message.

"There we go." Colin said, then paused. "So... what's the plot again?"

"Oh, it's where we celebrate Kim and Ron's wedding," Fanatic replied.

"Oh yeah."

Pause.

"KIM AND RON'S WEDDING?!" All the Authors shouted, suddenly remembering the wedding was today!

"Oh crap, it starts in five minutes!" FF2 gasped.

"Quick! Immediate wardrobe-and-scene change!" WG declared.

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One Wardrobe-And-Scene Change Later...

The Security Authors now stood in the dining pavillion. The guys were wearing black tuxedos with different ties- FF2's was red and yellow (like the Gryffindor house), Sailor's had the Sailor Moon logo on it, Colin's had the KND logo, and Fanatic had a red tie, his jacket open and he was wearing a cap. Black Sweatpants were worn though, he HATES nice dress pants "Going with the Nostalgia Critic look?" WG asked.

"Well, I couldn't decide between my Transformers cummerbund or the Calvin and Hobbes tie, so I decided to just wing it," Fanatic replied with a shrug. "By the way, I have a question."

"Ask away."

"Is the apocalypse upon us?"

"No, why?"

"Because... you're wearing a dress."

It was true. Tracker and WG were wearing dresses- Tracker's was a dark-blue gown with a matching shawl, and she wore a diamond necklace with a moon-shaped charm. WG wore a red-and-white dipped dress, with a cross-necklace with a ruby in the middle. "Well, Mickey said it was a formal affair... and I didn't know whether he was serious or was just saying that so we wouldn't show up. Either way, I dressed for the occasion,"

"WG has specific standards- she'll only wear a dress for weddings... or to give people panic-attacks and land them in a state of hysteria." Tracker replied.

"Or when someone write me into one!" WG said, slapping Fan on the back of the head.

"OW, that was episode 5 LET IT GO WOMAN!" The younger author yelled.

Mickey walked by, pausing when he saw the authors. "Oh... you guys dressed for the occasion." He said, a bit stunned.

"Crud, the apocalypse is starting!" Max joked.

"What, were you expecting us to show up in combat boots and machine guns?" FF2 asked.

"Well... yes." Mickey admitted.

"Well, you won't be disappointed!" WG lifted the skirt of her dress, showing she was wearing jeans underneath, with combat boots, and also pulled out a machine gun. "Dresses, though stylish and uncomfortable, can be handy in hiding weapons."

Mickey's eyes twitched, and he face-palmed. "I spoke too soon..."

"Places, everybody! The ceremony is about to begin!" Minnie called.

"This is going to be the best double-wedding ever!" Sailor exclaimed as they went to sit down.

Mickey paused. "DOUBLE wedding?! Who's the other couple?!"

Suddenly, Tiger (Fanatic's cat) and TC (WG's cat) came walking down the aisle, dressed as a bride and groom.

"Didn't we tell you? We're going to be in-laws!" WG said to Mickey.

Everyone took their seats. Ron stood on the stage by a preacher, with Wade next to him as the best-man (the second time he ever saw him in person!), and Rufus on his shoulder, as his best mole-rat. Monique stood across from them, having been chosen as Kim's maid of honor.

Everyone rised as Dr. James Timothy Possible walked down the aisle, Kim linked to his arm. They stopped at the end of the aisle and Kim walked up onto the stage, standing next to Ron, while her father sat down with her mother, Dr. Ann Possible, both parents wiping tears, so happy to see their daughter getting married. Tim and Jim (the 'tweebs') sat next to them, cheering on their older sister until their mother shushed them.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join in the holy matrimony of Kimberly Possible, and Ronald Stoppable..." the preacher began.

"Meow!" Tiger snapped.

"Oh, and um... Tiger97 and TC Wherever..."

One long ceremony later...

"...I now pronounce you husband and wife- and cat and, uh, cat. You may kiss the brides,"

Kim and Ron kissed, Kim showing more passion and nearly knocking Ron over until he steadied himself, and the crowd cheered, while TC and Tiger rubbed noses. "I'm so frickin' happy!" Fanatic cried, dabbing his eyes with a tissue, then blowing his nose on it making a foghorn sound.

Kim and Ron walked back down the aisle, everyone congratulating them, and the family went out to take pictures for the event while the staff redecorated the room for the reception. FF2 and Sailor carried a stack of chairs, placing them in storage... not knowing Colin was on one at the top!

"zzzz...Huh? Is it over?" Colin asked, snapping awake.

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At the reception, everyone mingled. "I can't believe this actually happened..." WG said.

"That Kim and Ron finally tied the knot?" Fanatic asked.

"No, that we went through an entire ceremony without a single mishap... maybe it IS the apocalypse!"

"Maybe... Oh, look, they're about to have their first dance!"

Kim and Ron walked out to the dance-floor. Horace was in charge of being the DJ, and was about to play a romantic song... but was yanked off-screen by Motor Ed. "And now, I shall serenade Kim and Ron's first dance!" he announced.

"Oh no." said Drakken putting his head in his hands

"Dr. D," Shego began, ",is he THAT bad of a singer?"

"Well, my Aunt/his mother said he had the voice of an angel."

"Oh, well then that's no-"

"Shego she was mostly deaf."

"oh…."

At that point, Motor Ed, cleared his throat and then...pulled out a chainsaw guitar and belted out-

-ENGINE BLOCK!

I WANT YOU TO BE AN ENGINE BLOCK!

WHERE ARE YOU STUPID ENGINE BLOCK?

TRY HARDER TO BE AN ENGINE BLOCK!-

*BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT!*

Tracker took out a taser-gun and zapped him into a state of unconsciousness, then dragged him out. "Sorry about that!" she called.

Fanatic turned to WG. "You were saying?" he asked.

Horace got back in the DJ stand and played "Remember When" by Alan Jackson, and Kim and Ron started their official dance. "About time, huh?" Kim asked, smiling at her husband.

"Yeah... Six years and here we are at last," Ron replied. "And for the first time, everything in my life is going right..."

Right at that moment, a loud howling was heard, coming from the rafters as a giant dog transformer dropped down from the ceiling, looking like a large wold, black colored with machine guns on it's back and claws that were as long as Fanatic *Telling you that this is ONE BIG PUPPY*.

"...*sigh*, spoke too soon." Ron finished

It snarled as it looked at it's surroundings, letting out a low growl when it laid optics on Fanatic.

"Ummmmmmm Fanatic?" WG asked, pointing. "Who's that?"

"Shuck." Fanatic said, barely audible as he tore off his clothing revealing his regular outfit under it.

Right then Another bot, dropped down from the shadows, this one tall and lanky, clarey with a Motorcycle for an Alternate mode, a face resembling a skull, wearing a black robe/cloak with a scythe on his back.

"Well," He said with a grin. "look at who the cat dragged in." He said, a grin forming.

"Mew?" Tiger asked.

"Not you." Fanatic said gruffly
Fanatic stepped forward. "Alright boys, give me a very good reason as to why I shouldn't blow you both to kingdom come!" He said, reaching for his Star Saber sword.

"Okay, who are these guys?" Monique asked, pointing toward the two robots. "Because they are the strangest Wedding crashers I have ever seen."

"I have seen weirder, like that one guy made outta lava from my brothers Wedding, I blasted him with enough water to flood the ark!

FF2 looked at the two, and blinked. "Is that a robotic Black Shuck?" He asked.

Mors laughed. "Of course he is, he's not called Shuck for a reason!" He bent down and scratched the robot dogs ear, who's growls softened a little bit.

"I will ask again, WHY ARE YOU HERE!?" Fanatic roared, in all caps.

Mors tisked. "My you're a feisty one tonight," He chuckled as he gently tossed something into the air, and it activated shining with a bright blue light, a hologram appeared of a large head, a mix between a transformer called Big Convoy, and a crown, a faceplate over his mouth, and blazing red optics.

Everyone stared at the head in confusion, except for Fanatic, who looked like he was going to kill someone.

"Greetings House of Mouse Patrons." the voice spoke. "My name is Tempus, you may have heard of me and/or Fanatic has mentioned me a few times, I would very much like to be there right now, but sadly I have other duties to attend to at this time."

"What duty's would a giant robot have?" Colin asked openly.

"None of your business duties." Tempus said, looking at Fanatic. "It's not a pleasure to see you still alive boy, " he said, his voice growing grave. "I so wish that you would have just died and then you would have spared these toons my ultimatums."

Fanatic snorted. "You would have done it anyway if I was dead or not!" He hissed. " Your little I was just going to do this if this thing happened does bull**** to me, and you **** well know it!"

"WOAH, Fanatic language!" Tracker shouted. "I just missed censoring those!"

Tempus laughed. "If this is all that stands in my way, I wouldn't have done so much planning, oh well, I will leave you know to deal with your unwanted guests, I-"

BLAM

Before he could finish, Fanatic had cut him off by blasting the hologram device to scrap metal he growled, and looked at Mors and Shuck, fire in his eyes. Mors laughed.

"You heard him boy unwanted guests, you ought to deal with them."

"We're about to!" Tracker said, the other Authors appearing around Fanatic, right as the stage exploded.

"WOAH!" Mickey shouted as he dove from the blast.

"Oh what is it now?" Kim asked, crossing her arms

"I think you mean who." Wade said-"

" IS HERE! :D" WG and FF2 shouted happily.

"Oh please tell me it's the 10th Doctor." FF2 shouted happily.

RIght then, Hater appeared from the hole, the Golden Falcon and Gaston with him, behind them were roughly, oh 30-50 Hater Drones. "I hate to burst your bubble, but I enjoy doing that, now normally a villain would make a long boring speech but ya know what...Attack." he said simply.

Right then, a loud cry was heard as Hater drones leapt over the three villains and Gaston and the Falcon charged forward, weapons blazing like crazed monkeys that were drunk while wielding chainguns.

The Authors stared at the sight while the Wedding guests stepped back, at that one Fanatic pulled out his Star Saber. 'GAME ON!" he shouted and raced forward yelling, as he jumped into the air, and meet the drones head on.

WG took FF2's hand. "Shall we." She asked in a suave british accent.

"Of course my dear." FF2 said, and they both tore off their nice clothes, as did Tracker, Colin and Sailor and raced head on toward the villains.

"Wait, what are WE supposed to do?" Kim asked suddenly looking at the battle beginning. "I mean I thought this chapter was called Kim and Ron's Wedding! " she said. "I mean I wouldn't mind but you make it be like to seem it's about and then you, GAH!" She said, as Ron grabbed her hand and squeezed.

"honestly, KP, I don't think we want to be in that fight." Ron said, watching as WG slammed a Hater drone's head into the ground and it exploded energon spreading everywhere.

Inside the Fight the Authors were finding themselves pitted against Hater Drones that were very much improved,actually competent and it took a LOT of effort to take one down even when beheaded, Fanatic had sliced one in half and it came back, hopping around and shooting at them, until Tracker blew it up with a Rocket launcher. It seemed that slicing and dicing HAter Drones was futile considering that they wouldn't go down unless totally destroyed .

As WG, stabbed another through the head, she felt an arm wrap around her neck.

"No one takes revenge like Gaston!" Guess who, said as he aimed his gun at her head, but WG, snapped around and socked him in the face, and kicked him in said face, Gaston tumbled back into Tracker who whirled around and shot him in the chest. The bullet pinged off and Gaston smirked, right as the Taser gun's dart entered his forehead, and shocked him into submission, or it would have if Hater hadn't had Tempus give him an upgrade, he ripped it from her hands and grabbing the dart, swung it around, striking her in the head, Tracker grunted and she kicked him in the chest, he stumbled and she continued her assault, until Gaston upper cut her, sending her sailing backwards. Gaston let out a laugh.

"No one-"

"SHUT UP!" Colin and Sailor yelled in all caps and hit him over the head with an anvil.

'MaKeS COOkiES with GRAndMA like GASheaaaaaaddddddddd…." Gaston said as he fell over.

"WOO!" Sailor shouted and raised his arm to Colin. 'High five! " Colin high fived him, forgetting that they were holding an anvil, that crashed down onto their feet.

Both Authors stared at each other and then began screaming.

Right then, WG poked her head in. "Where on earth did you guys get that anvil?"

Both Authors pointed to where one could see the Warner's were chucking the things at high velocity onto Hater drones.

"You could just say that they were tossing them around." Colin said, and then did the drum thing.

'Oy, I know the toonverse has bad puns but that was just AWFUL."

"Well what do you expect, she's writing." COlin said, as WG slapped him. "OW"

*SLAP*

"WHAT IS IT WITH WOMEN HERE AND SLAPPING ME!?"

Anyway onto another portion of the battle.

SHuck roared as he jumped onto FF2, who was zapping drones with his Sonic Screwdriver, and was tackled to the ground.

he looked up at SHuck, who lowered his face and growled.

"Hey now, no need to get antsy here, uh, you wanna be an official character?, I own Disney, does doggy wanna be an official character?" He said in a babying voice.

SLASH!

FF2 felt the deep bleeding wounds on his face. 'Clearly you do not cause you just crossed the line!"

Suddenly he became a whirling tornado until his werewolf form, Sliver appeared and he threw Shuck off of him.

Silver growled and charged for the giant dog bot, but SHuck beat him to the punch firing his machine guns mounted on his back at the werewolf, a few shots hit and went into Sliver, but the Werewolf jumped as Shuck swatted him to the floor, and swiped at him with his claws. SIlver dodged and grabbed onto his arm and bit into it...finding out that teeth + Titanium alloy = pain.

Silver whimpered and held his mouth as Shuck raised an amr, ready for the kill, when he heard a whistle he looked right as Tracker, werewolf form, hit him dead on in the side, both went tumbling with Shock on his back, and Tracker on top.

"My your rambunctious, i think you need to be put down..or fixed, whichever causes more pain...wow I'm dark today !" She said an evil glint in her eye. Shuck blanched and growled opening his mouth and emitting a sonic howl, that threw her off him. Tracker slammed into the opposing wall and moaned.

"Why did Fanatic have to make them uber powerful why!?"

RIght then, Sliver attacked SHuck, along with Stalker stunning him as their claws raked across his body, and at one point stalker slashed his left optic. The Were dg...robot, howled and threw both off of him and charged.

The Two werewolves looked up at the charging beast. "Scatter!" Silver shouted, right then a smaller werewolf appeared.

'You called?" It asked.

Both Stalker and Silver stared at the small werewolf. "Where did you come from?" Sliver asked.

Scatter shrugged. "By product of scientists stealing some of Fangapuss's DNA and giving it to a midget.

"How does that even work?" Stalker said, when she looked up. "Wuh oh."

"What?" Sliver asked, then looked, "HOLY COW!" They shouted and dove to the side.

"What, what's the-"

Scatter never finished as Shuck's foot came down and crushed the dude. at that point he tore after Stalker.

"...Ow." muttered Scatter.

Shuck roared and charged towards Tracker who had just gotten down from the wall, when she leapt into the air and jumped on his neck, digging her claws him and slashing about, Shuck howled in pain, snarling he tried to throw her off, as Silver and Stalker both attacked, clawing at him once more, this time doing him some severe damage Stalker even climbed up and tore off one of his Machine guns and fired into his back.

Shuck roared,and trembled , going to his knees as the werewolves continued their onslaught.

Sliver, was about to bite down on some wire, when suddenly he heard an engine roar, he looked just in time, for a tire to impact into his face, and run him over, knocking the other two werewolves off the injured Shuck.

Mors turned around and ran over Sliver again, who grabbed him, and swung him around, throwing him into the air, Mors transformed and drew his scythe and leapt off the wall, slamming it down and slicing upward which FF2 only just avoided.

Mors laughed eagerly. "Winning a battle doesn't mean you've won the war!"

He slashes around, striking Sliver in the chest, and then slashing down, causing a deep crack in the floor.

Stalker, pulled out a machete that slashed across his face, Mors growled and swatted her aside, right as a bolt of electricity struck him from the side. He whirled to see Tracker, blasting away with her electricity based powers.

Mors grumbled as she leapt up and slashed his face, and then sliced down his chest, energon poured out and Tracker landed.

"Chew on that one Mr. Skullhead!"

"You, just signed your death wish!" Mors said, venom in his voice as he charged toward the three werewolves again. Right before he reached however, there was a loud yelling and everyone stopped, right as Road Hazard exploded through the wall, transforming and tackling Mors to the ground, and throwing him into the wall.

Then, an artillery truck, raced through the hole and began firing on the Hater drones, followed by a Gold and Blue Cybertronian Plane.

"Somebody call for us?" Wardog asked as he transformed into Robot mode, weapons armed and ready.

Fanatic smirked. "You guys always show up late!"

Road Hazard grinned. "Hey it's dramatic."

"Enough talking!" Skyrim snapped coldly. "Let's get this over with!"

From there, Darkwing Duck, launched from SkyRim's cockpit *giggidy*

The three Autobots and Darkwing charged forward, attacking Mors, and a cortiendent of Hater Drones, all at once. With this added help the Authors knew that the battle was theirs.

THE END

…...Nah Just kidding we wouldn't do that to you guys

When all had been said and done, the Club was a wreck, bodies lay everywhere, Energon was spilled all over the place, with some spilled blood mixed in here and there.

The Golden Falcon lay twisted into a pretzel, Gaston was buried under some anvils, Mors groaned where he lay, his machete stuck through the lower portion of his chest, and shuck was hog tied to the rafters.

"Well," WG said, looking around. 'That was invigorating."

Skyrim chuckled, as he stood watching the sparks fizzle from the dead and/or dying drones. 'Gotta admit, working with you guys is awesome."

Soon Mickey and the Wedding Patrons came in, Mickey;'s eyes bulged out.

"What in the name of Disney….." he whimpered,seeing the wrecked condition.

"Wow, reminds me of the time you and Rufus went to that all you can eat buffet." Kim said, looking at her husband with a sly smirk. Ron chuckled dryly and rubbed the back of his neck. "Yeah but actually I think there was less destruction."

anatic looked at the others. 'We are so fired."

'Oh yeah." The others responded.

Sailor looked at Fanatic. 'Hey, what happened to Hater, I mean I know we had that big offscreen thing but was he among the drones?"

Everyone turned to Fanatic, who blinked.

"I think we have a Season 2 hook." Was all he said.

"No, no you do not." Hater said, coming behind Fanatic and blasting him with a laser. Fanatic lew forward, yelling as he hit the wall. Hater jumped up and turned both arms into Chainsaws, but Fanatic spun away as his chainsaws went through the wall.

Fanatic got up and double kicked his doppelganger in the back, with a crash Hater, went into the Kitchen.

Hater spun around and fired his weapons at Fan, who blocked with his Star Saber and swung around, releasing a massive burst of Energy.

Hater flew into the opposing wall, and dug his hands into it as Fan jumped up and kicked him in the head, sparks flew and metal tore as Fan landed and punched him in the face.

Outside, everyone else watched the fight going on, and Mr. Possible looked at the Authors.

"Well, aren't you going to help him?' he asked, gesturing as Hater began whacking Fan with a pot.

"Are you kidding me?" Tracked asked him. "We may be crazy but none of us are suicidal, when he fights Hater, it's best to let them have at it."

"Besides, it's great payback for him not helping me originally in the baby Shelby Chapter." WG huffed, crossing her arms. 'Easy girl, don't go into your grudges now, you've been clean most of this fic…" FF2 said, putting his right arm around his girlfriend.

Colin looked at the fight. "Looks like they are really going at it this time."

Inside the Kitchen, Fanatic jumped onto a stone and landed on hater's shoulders, placing his legs on them, and then grabbing his hair, he snapped his neck around, sparks flying due to the severity of it.

Hater, threw him off and charged his arm, morphing into a blade. As he brought it down, Fan blocked it with his Star Saber, they pressed blades until hater pulled back and Fan, grabbed and flipped him into countertop, energon exploded from his now shattered nose,and Fan held him up and shoved his Star Saber right through his chest.

"Who's the weak one now?" Fanatic taunted, pulling it out, and then slicing Hater in the side, followed by jamming it right there. ",and that, was for stabbing ME in the side."

Hater's knees buckled. "I'm impressed boy, you fought better than expected." He tore the blade out and tossed it aside.

He had five seconds before Fanatic shot him in the face with a laser gun, that blasted him back.

"Yeah I'm a bit tired of the cliches at the moment, not in the mood!" Fan said, as he pulled out two strange looking devices, a pair of gauntlets that he slid on his hands and he made a swinging motion, and a massive Shockwave went flying out, that sent Hater, sprawling into the nearby wall.

Wade gaped. "He has Gauntlet's that create Shockwaves!"

He looked up at Kim, who stared back confused. "umm wade…"

Wade grabbed her arm. 'Let me make you some shockwave gauntlet's!, PLEASE!" He said, gaining Bambi eyes in the process.

Tracker chuckled while FF2 mumbled to himself, 'mental note, Get Fanatic to make a pair of those for WG as a Birthday present."

Hater struggled to get up, as Fan pulled out a Cybertronian knife like Blade and slashed across his face. He then picked him up and threw him into a rack of pans, pots and assorted utensils, that fell onto him.

"Someone's been playing a little too much Fall of Cybertron." He said, energon dribbling from his mouth.

Fanatic grabbed him, and held him to his face, both staring each other down, Hater cokec his head to the side. "Well, aren't you going to kill me again, do it in a dramatic fashion that will astound readers and make you look like some big D*amn hero?"

Fanatic looked him over, and a smirk appeared on his face. "nope."

He reached back and opened the Club's walk in freezer and threw Hater in there, where he impacted with the inner wall, Fanatic slammed the door shut as hard as he could and then looked at the settings.

-Cold

-Freezing

-Below Zero

-Ice Age

-Frozen movie levels

-Frooze for over 1,000 years.

-Just how long do you want this preserved?

-Seriously, any colder and they will not come out until another five centuries.

-What are you trying to do, show future archaeologists the kind of food that we have?

-I am pretty sure they will still have food dude!

-Alright then, whatever, just don't expect to eating this stuff any time soon!

Fanatic set it to the final setting, and then twisted it further until it had rotated a full 360, and then he hit the speed of freeze dial.

-Fast.

-Faster than fast.

-Speed of Light

-Sonic the Hedgehog times 1,000

Hater began yelling and clawing at the door. His shouts muffled *Thank God* by the steel, until his scream began dying down and he began punching the door, causing severe dents until at last the noise died down, and Fanatic opened the door, revealing Hater, covered in ice and froze solid.

Fanatic then shut the door, locked it, and then placed on it, "Do not Open till Season 2" and then walked back toward the others.

"Alright we can change scenes now."

"Finally!' Wg said. "Critc!"

"yeah?" The Nostalgia Crtic said, walking up.

"Do your scene Transitions from your inspector gadget review!"

"On it!"

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"The club had been hastily repaired by the Authors and the staff patrons until there was no evidence that a battle had taken place there, and the Wedding reception continued on as planned"

(Kim and Ron kiss, during their first dance, and as they break apart, Colin puts on some blaring Techno Music and the dance floor is filled with people dancing including FF2 and WG, who kiss right as the scene changes)

"And though they faced many hardships, the Authors had proved themselves time and time again that they could handle all the was thrown at them."

(Cuts to Fanatic, Sailor, and Tracker playing a Card game with Drakken, Monkey Fist, Adrena Lynn, Gemini, Dr. Director, and the right Arm of a Harter dorid. The others sadly fold their cards, and the Hater arm reveals a royal flush)

"How are we losing to an ARM!?" Gemini asked angrily.

"And though things didn't go as exactly planned, it can be rest assured that while they are crazy, the Authors know how to get the job done."

(It cuts to Kim throwing to bouquet, and it lands crushing the arm and it lands in Calvin's hands who freaks out and faints)

"And in the end, they managed to fil the machinations of Tempus,"

(Cut to Mors, Shuck, the Falcon, and Gaston in cells, while Crystal, and the Blue Dodge Challenger,Blue Beam, stang aurd, while Goofy gets the Ice Cream cake from the Freezer, and Hater is steen taped to the wall)

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From another Universe, Tempus watched the proceedings and chuckled, as he waved his hand and the screen disappeared/

"But little do they know that my machinations-"

He turned back to look at the ruins of Wastelands Mean Street, and The Shadow BLot, Matrix Energy flowing from him, stood with Chaos, Destruction,Tragedy, Revalito, and Juggernaut, at their feet, a mix of Blot and Hater Drones.

"-that my machinations have just begun to take form."

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TO BE CONTINUED IN SECURITY AUTHORS SEASON 2

(coming Summer, 2014)

BYE PEOPLES! THANKS FOR READING!

(apololgies to those who lost their sanity during reading)

Special Thanks to Fanatic97 for inspiring the idea and co-writing. :)