My special birthday gift for Kompy's 27th birthday!
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KOMPY BIRTHDAY SPECTACULAR
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A lone spotlight turned on illuminating a familiar vulpix in formal wear standing on a stage. “Hiiiiee!” Rene the vulpix grinned widely as he waved. “Welcome to our show! Today is a very special day! It's the 21st birthday of one of the PCA's leading lights, our very own Kompy!! YAAAAY!” He cheered as the lights went up and he gestured to the bound and gagged girl tied to a chair. Kompy screamed into her gag, to no avail.
Rene went on. “So today, we're going to honor the special characters she's given the PCA! Let's give them all a big hand!” He indicated a row of seats arching around the stage, with Kompy at the center. Rene stood at the end of a runway a microphone in hand.
Rene grinned. “So lets get started with.....TEEEEAM BIIIIIISTROOOO! Give a warm welcome to Lilly! Myra! Michi! And Angelo!”
Amid much cheering—“Yay” drolled the crowd—the Bistros walked down the isle.
Grinning like a loon, Rene glomped Lilly. “First off we have Lillian "Lilly" Umami! An adorable lickilicky girl who likes saying 'dear' and is a terrific chef and all around cute big girl whose fun to hug!” Lilly blushed appreciatively and waved weakly. “Next we have Myra Apesta! The spicy skuntank Cuban who puts the heart in heartburn and is much nicer than she wants you to think!” Myra rolled her eyes. Rene went on, oblivious as ever. “Michiel 'Michi' Kerstman the adorable little delibird who can even out cute ME and is currently seeing the hottest lucario girl in school!” Michi blushed and covered his face with his tail. “And Angelo De Kanto! The tall, handsome Italian farfetch'd with the biggest...leek.” Angelo smiled politely. “Give them all a hand!”
Applause resounded as the Bistros bowed and made their way back to their seats. Rene cleared his throat and went on. “Next up we have the dignified, dedicated breloom Rubén A. Panthercap and his feisty granbull niece Belleza "Lockjaw" Panthercap!” Panthercap straightened up smartly and bowed slightly. Belle snorted and crossed her arms. “And we have Madam Destine Garkirl, loving mother and protector of her two sons!” Destine smiled politely.
As they returned to their places, Rene made the next presentation. “And we have the dedicated staff of the PCA, created by Kompy! Allow me to present the lovely and youthful oddish, Miss Odette Plumvyle! And Nikkal Delalune, our graceful new cresselia vice-principal of the Poke-Combat Academy for Higher Learning! And Buster um....Buster!” Odette smiled and waved politely. Nikkal nodded. Buster was, as always, eloquent. “...”
Rene smiled as the next two Kompy chars made their way up to the center. “And heeeere's two lovely girls, the wild wingull from the wild blue yonder, Wilbur "Willa" Gallagher!” He glomped her. Willa blinked and looked confused. The audience rolled their eyes. After a loud “AHEM!” Rene blinked and released Willa. “Hmm, oh! And here's CeeGee the techno-savvy porygon genius!” CeeGee waved placidly, the spotlight reflecting off her glasses. “Also with them is Fitzgerald Balducci! The togetic, expert stage illusionist and self-proclaimed gambler, alternate for Team Jackpot!” The togetic nodded, digging his hands into his pockets.
As they headed back Rene looked to the seated characters with a happy smile as he beckoned the next two over. “Now comes our cute sibling contestants! Please welcome Joshua Garkirl the gentleman gallade and Her Most Adorableness the Pretty Princess of Cutedom, Margaret 'Maggie' DeeeeeCiiindeer!”
Josh flushed slightly at Rene's description of 'cute siblings' but smiled and waved to the crowd, who drooled as they watched him. In the back, Nigel looked mutinous. The little magby raced over as fast as her tiny legs could carry her, squealing. “RENÉEEE!”
Rene knelt down and scooped Maggie up in a big hug. “Ain't she a cutey folks? Give it up for Maggie and for Kompy for making her!”
The applause roared. After dancing about a bit with a giggling Maggie, Rene set her down and let her and Josh head back to their seats. Rene cleared his throat. “And now, ladies and gents....last but certainly not least is the team that led to MY writer collaborating with Kompy and dragged him deeper into the bowels of the PCA. Kompy helped him develop his characters and was the first to RP with him, and eventually invite him into the PCA chats. She helped him debut into the PCA world...some thank or blame her as you would! Ladies and gentlemon....TEAM CROSSROOOOOADS!”
A standing ovation greeted Floritt, Meghan, Nigel, and Charla as they walked down the runway. Floritt grinned happily, waving her tail this way and that. Meghan blushed and waved, but more sedately. Charla blew kisses this way and that and Nigel rolled his eyes.
Rene smiled. “First up is Charla Ecks-Rey the luscious luxray, tough, spunky and sparky!” He hugged her. Charla rolled her eyes but smiled as she did so, patting his head. Rene let go. “Next is her paramour Nigel Sana Garkirl!” Nigel flinched at his last named being mentioned and glowered at the 'paramour' remark. “He's a cranky, cantankerous gardevoir who really needs to let his hair...and his skirt...down and relax. He's also my older male friend and a much better mon than he gives himself credit for.” Rene nodded at him. “We also have their leader, the stolid responsible and cute magmar whose strong in the face of adversity and still soft enough to hug--Meghan DeCinder!” Rene hugged her. “My earliest trainer.” Meghan smiled and hugged him back.
Releasing her, Rene continued. “And now, the last of the Crossroaders, but undoubtedly the most fun! Here's our cute, artistic, silly, adorable, fun-loving....” The adjectives continued on for a few minutes, prompting a giggling blush from the smeargle in question and a mammoth eye roll from Nigel. Finally, Rene got to the point. “...our own lovely smeargle, Floritt 'Flo' Baez!” Then he glomped her silly. Flo giggled and hugged Rene back tightly. “Give them all a big hand folks!”
The audience—the artists and writers and contributors to the PCA—all stood up and applauded Kompy's creations and Kompy herself.
After all, she deserved it.
“Tanks fer givin' us laff!” Flo waved to Kompy.
“I blame you for EVERYTHING.” Nigel groaned.
“Yaaaaay! Birthday!” Maggie squealed. “Is there gonna be cake?”
Angelo kissed Kompy's hand. “Many happy returns.”
“Happy birthday dear!” Lilly said.
“Feliz Cumpleanos.” Myra nodded.
“Thanks for giving me so many cute characters to hug!” Rene squealed as he glomped Kompy, crushing her ribs.
Everyone in the audience—myself included—got up and cheered Kompy again. “Happy happy birthday from all of us to you we wish it was our birthday so we could party too!” Everyone shouted. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY KOMPY!!!”
“AND MANY MORE!!!”
THE END
KOMPY BIRTHDAY SPECTACULAR
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A lone spotlight turned on illuminating a familiar vulpix in formal wear standing on a stage. “Hiiiiee!” Rene the vulpix grinned widely as he waved. “Welcome to our show! Today is a very special day! It's the 21st birthday of one of the PCA's leading lights, our very own Kompy!! YAAAAY!” He cheered as the lights went up and he gestured to the bound and gagged girl tied to a chair. Kompy screamed into her gag, to no avail.
Rene went on. “So today, we're going to honor the special characters she's given the PCA! Let's give them all a big hand!” He indicated a row of seats arching around the stage, with Kompy at the center. Rene stood at the end of a runway a microphone in hand.
Rene grinned. “So lets get started with.....TEEEEAM BIIIIIISTROOOO! Give a warm welcome to Lilly! Myra! Michi! And Angelo!”
Amid much cheering—“Yay” drolled the crowd—the Bistros walked down the isle.
Grinning like a loon, Rene glomped Lilly. “First off we have Lillian "Lilly" Umami! An adorable lickilicky girl who likes saying 'dear' and is a terrific chef and all around cute big girl whose fun to hug!” Lilly blushed appreciatively and waved weakly. “Next we have Myra Apesta! The spicy skuntank Cuban who puts the heart in heartburn and is much nicer than she wants you to think!” Myra rolled her eyes. Rene went on, oblivious as ever. “Michiel 'Michi' Kerstman the adorable little delibird who can even out cute ME and is currently seeing the hottest lucario girl in school!” Michi blushed and covered his face with his tail. “And Angelo De Kanto! The tall, handsome Italian farfetch'd with the biggest...leek.” Angelo smiled politely. “Give them all a hand!”
Applause resounded as the Bistros bowed and made their way back to their seats. Rene cleared his throat and went on. “Next up we have the dignified, dedicated breloom Rubén A. Panthercap and his feisty granbull niece Belleza "Lockjaw" Panthercap!” Panthercap straightened up smartly and bowed slightly. Belle snorted and crossed her arms. “And we have Madam Destine Garkirl, loving mother and protector of her two sons!” Destine smiled politely.
As they returned to their places, Rene made the next presentation. “And we have the dedicated staff of the PCA, created by Kompy! Allow me to present the lovely and youthful oddish, Miss Odette Plumvyle! And Nikkal Delalune, our graceful new cresselia vice-principal of the Poke-Combat Academy for Higher Learning! And Buster um....Buster!” Odette smiled and waved politely. Nikkal nodded. Buster was, as always, eloquent. “...”
Rene smiled as the next two Kompy chars made their way up to the center. “And heeeere's two lovely girls, the wild wingull from the wild blue yonder, Wilbur "Willa" Gallagher!” He glomped her. Willa blinked and looked confused. The audience rolled their eyes. After a loud “AHEM!” Rene blinked and released Willa. “Hmm, oh! And here's CeeGee the techno-savvy porygon genius!” CeeGee waved placidly, the spotlight reflecting off her glasses. “Also with them is Fitzgerald Balducci! The togetic, expert stage illusionist and self-proclaimed gambler, alternate for Team Jackpot!” The togetic nodded, digging his hands into his pockets.
As they headed back Rene looked to the seated characters with a happy smile as he beckoned the next two over. “Now comes our cute sibling contestants! Please welcome Joshua Garkirl the gentleman gallade and Her Most Adorableness the Pretty Princess of Cutedom, Margaret 'Maggie' DeeeeeCiiindeer!”
Josh flushed slightly at Rene's description of 'cute siblings' but smiled and waved to the crowd, who drooled as they watched him. In the back, Nigel looked mutinous. The little magby raced over as fast as her tiny legs could carry her, squealing. “RENÉEEE!”
Rene knelt down and scooped Maggie up in a big hug. “Ain't she a cutey folks? Give it up for Maggie and for Kompy for making her!”
The applause roared. After dancing about a bit with a giggling Maggie, Rene set her down and let her and Josh head back to their seats. Rene cleared his throat. “And now, ladies and gents....last but certainly not least is the team that led to MY writer collaborating with Kompy and dragged him deeper into the bowels of the PCA. Kompy helped him develop his characters and was the first to RP with him, and eventually invite him into the PCA chats. She helped him debut into the PCA world...some thank or blame her as you would! Ladies and gentlemon....TEAM CROSSROOOOOADS!”
A standing ovation greeted Floritt, Meghan, Nigel, and Charla as they walked down the runway. Floritt grinned happily, waving her tail this way and that. Meghan blushed and waved, but more sedately. Charla blew kisses this way and that and Nigel rolled his eyes.
Rene smiled. “First up is Charla Ecks-Rey the luscious luxray, tough, spunky and sparky!” He hugged her. Charla rolled her eyes but smiled as she did so, patting his head. Rene let go. “Next is her paramour Nigel Sana Garkirl!” Nigel flinched at his last named being mentioned and glowered at the 'paramour' remark. “He's a cranky, cantankerous gardevoir who really needs to let his hair...and his skirt...down and relax. He's also my older male friend and a much better mon than he gives himself credit for.” Rene nodded at him. “We also have their leader, the stolid responsible and cute magmar whose strong in the face of adversity and still soft enough to hug--Meghan DeCinder!” Rene hugged her. “My earliest trainer.” Meghan smiled and hugged him back.
Releasing her, Rene continued. “And now, the last of the Crossroaders, but undoubtedly the most fun! Here's our cute, artistic, silly, adorable, fun-loving....” The adjectives continued on for a few minutes, prompting a giggling blush from the smeargle in question and a mammoth eye roll from Nigel. Finally, Rene got to the point. “...our own lovely smeargle, Floritt 'Flo' Baez!” Then he glomped her silly. Flo giggled and hugged Rene back tightly. “Give them all a big hand folks!”
The audience—the artists and writers and contributors to the PCA—all stood up and applauded Kompy's creations and Kompy herself.
After all, she deserved it.
“Tanks fer givin' us laff!” Flo waved to Kompy.
“I blame you for EVERYTHING.” Nigel groaned.
“Yaaaaay! Birthday!” Maggie squealed. “Is there gonna be cake?”
Angelo kissed Kompy's hand. “Many happy returns.”
“Happy birthday dear!” Lilly said.
“Feliz Cumpleanos.” Myra nodded.
“Thanks for giving me so many cute characters to hug!” Rene squealed as he glomped Kompy, crushing her ribs.
Everyone in the audience—myself included—got up and cheered Kompy again. “Happy happy birthday from all of us to you we wish it was our birthday so we could party too!” Everyone shouted. “HAPPY BIRTHDAY KOMPY!!!”
“AND MANY MORE!!!”
THE END
*Fui, Ryo, and RL Ryuen are amongst the audience watching the spectacle...and eating popcorn.*
<Fui> <3 the green dino girl!
<Ryo> Aren't we glad I run a show and Rene doesn't?
<Fui> Reminds me of Artricuno Hall!
<Ryo> ...you watch too much TV it me.
<RL Ryuen> Expect a late birthday present from me Kompy!
<Fui> Holy shit! So many fangirls...
<Ryo> Oh, it wasn't that bad! He's staff so he can't be glomped out of the blue!
<RL Ryuen> Werd.
<Fui> <3 the green dino girl!
<Ryo> Aren't we glad I run a show and Rene doesn't?
<Fui> Reminds me of Artricuno Hall!
<Ryo> ...you watch too much TV it me.
<RL Ryuen> Expect a late birthday present from me Kompy!
<Fui> Holy shit! So many fangirls...
<Ryo> Oh, it wasn't that bad! He's staff so he can't be glomped out of the blue!
<RL Ryuen> Werd.
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