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Post by Mirage on Mar 8, 2005 17:56:28 GMT -5
[[Now Max (A Very Goofy Movie) may seem just like a random Character to put in, but then again many inserts really are. I just needed something to happen. Anyway it works.
OH! You might be put off by what Randall was talking about Minnie sounding like his mom. Well....in all respect, Minnie could be considered the first TRUE female Character in Disney. So I guess it's a sorta "model" thing. That any female character from Disney or Pixar might be affected by Minnie in some way]]
Random character inserts are good, very good, btw. *nods vigorously* ;D
I like Max...in fact...I like the Goofy movies a lot. I like Roxanne (what happened to her in the sequel, anyway, he went through all that crap for her and then never saw her again--I guess teen boys will do that..), and that beret girl too.
Minnie probably was the first real Disney female. Followed closely by Daisy Duck & the other early ones. Then all the princesses and humans and animal ones...etc etc...my 2 favorite Disney girls have always been dogs, Rita from "Oliver and Company" and Peg from "Lady and the Tramp." I love them and their personalities.
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Post by RandallBoggs on Mar 8, 2005 18:16:22 GMT -5
Yes....I guess they are in character. More on them in the next chapter ^_^
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Post by lizardgirl on Mar 11, 2005 11:32:42 GMT -5
Next chapter, EH? ;D
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Post by RandallBoggs on Mar 11, 2005 15:32:00 GMT -5
Huh? Oh! Yeah....hold on.....
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Post by RandallBoggs on Mar 11, 2005 18:39:56 GMT -5
Alright. Next chapter is up! This one mainly has to deal with Mickey's views towards Randall and I guess overall Randall's growing impatience.........oh heck see for yourself ^_^ Notice that I still keep Mickey's thoughts and Randall's seperate, showing he still doesn't know about his...."Character Status".
Chapter 3 Interview It took a few moments before Randall finally recollected himself. He didn’t really remember what happened after he went through the door, but the throbbing pain in his head gave him a clue. Of course, he was feeling idiotic now because he could feel the stinging pains of the scars all over his body. He swore in thought, but then remembered. He probably was still in the hospital, or whatever it was. Still, his past thoughts stayed in the back of his mind now, ready to spring at any moment. But for now, he concentrated on where he was. He felt he was against something. He was sitting up. His tail was starting to hurt, it did already get a pummel thanks to that shovel, so he thought he was in a chair without a whole for his tail. It took a minute or two, his overall consciousness not in the high levels, but a couple of voices later made him open up his eyes again. He wasn’t in the hall, or the first room he woke up in. This room was long. It looked like one of those long discussion rooms for CEO’s and high ranking executives. Randall slightly cringed when he thought of that as an example. Long white table with almost gold bordering with several chairs on either side, one on the ends. The room walls were almost like cushioned red leather, but were solid, having several dim lights. But actually they were more like candles in glass, bordered by gold. Personally, Randall couldn’t decided if he was in the same place anymore, let alone wonder how long he had been knocked out this time. “Look he’s up….”. Randall had to literally squint his eyes to see down the unrealistically long table. It was like the length of two or three courtrooms, again Randall cringed at the example. “(First a mouse….now a duck and a dog thing? Oh for the…..I’m 25 and I’m hallucinating or something….)”. “(Wait a minute….that other one in the chair looks like the one I talked to….)”. * Faintly, Mickey himself couldn’t see down the long table. All he could see was a purple dot far ahead sitting on a chair. He sighed, moving in his chair, Donald with feathers folded on his right, Goofy looking down the long table on his left. Mickey didn’t do interviews personally himself, mainly because they were long. But the fact that Minnie had tried to take care of a Villain was all he needed. He saw the purple dot move, which meant Goofy was right. “You awake?” Mickey asked to be sure, slightly at a loss at whether to be angry or to let it go. “Yeah yeah….what am I doing here!?” Randall yelled. “Your Interview…”. * “Interview?” Randall asked, raising a brow and settling deeper into his seat. An interview? An interview!? First it was battered to near death and now they want an interview!? “I’ll give you an interview!!” Randall yelled, getting up. He was going to raise his fists in fury, but for some reason they wouldn’t come from behind his back. “Wha!?”. Randall tipped his head back to see all four of his hands were in two metal cylinders. They were locked together at the middle, as there was a crack to prove it. They were as tight as an airlock, as Randall tried to pull them apart, they only pained his wrists even more. “If Stitch couldn’t get out of them…you sure can’t”. Randall didn’t know who said that, but he sure didn’t care. “What’s going on here!” he yelled again. * Mickey squinted his eyes again. “Ok….anyway….I don’t usually do these my self but I also didn’t expect you to act the way you did to Minnie…”. * “(Minnie? That….Oh her….)” Randall mumbled in thought. He calmed down. He could still be out raged about what was going on, but there was nothing he could do….for now anyway. “(Let him do it…I’ll get back at him for treating me this way after everything that’s happened….)” he thought. He sat back down, putting his back to the chair instead of his feet on the base, his tail tip on the ground, thankful for the comfort-ability. * Mickey seemed pleased that Randall fell silent. Opening the folder set out in front of him, he saw Donald watching Randall while Goofy looked over the folder too. “Ok….lets see….”. * “Randall….Boggs right?”. “(No duh…)” Randall thought. “Yeah that’s me…”. “No….middle name?”. Randall grinned, even though the asker probably couldn’t tell. “Your asking the wrong monster”. “Ok…..25.…born 1976 also 2001.…”. “(Born 2001? What the….)” Randall thought. “126 lbs….rounded six and a half inches tall….”. “Yeah thanks for measurements doc…” Randall mumbled. “Say’s here about your involvement in Monsters Inc.?”. Randall’s eyes went wide now. He had been beaten to a bloody pulp, and now he was risking life again, as he could very well lose it in prison. The fact he wasn’t dead led to the law able taking him in. What could he say? He didn’t know how much they knew, or what happened. Sullivan and Wazowski couldn’t possibly have matched up to Waternoose and the entire C.D.A. stalking the building. But then again, Randall had doubts, as he always thought everything went Sullivan’s way. Thinking clearly, Randall tried to be as sneaky as he could. Trying to figure out what they knew that he didn’t and, more importantly, move away from the subject. Randall crossed his top set of legs, leaning in slightly with a slight grin on his face. “Sorry…my memory is a bit cloudy….after all I do have a big slit in my head…you mind helping me remember what happened? I mean….I’m just a scarer….I work in the company….not like anything big happens” Randall started, trying to sound as keen on being innocent, as for the most part he was. * Mickey eyed the dot, seeming miles away, but heard him. He was at first frustrated that Randall didn’t answer his question, but then again, Minnie had told him, after he made sure she was ok, he was badly beaten. With a sigh, Mickey answered his question. “Well….say’s here that the company CEO had been arrested by the C.D.A…..I’m sure you would have heard that…..”. Mickey could see the dot shake slightly, so he retracted. “Sorry…I mean….”. “I know….what you mean…”. * Randall began to take in what he already knew. These monsters, or whatever they were, had found him in the door. After he had been beaten he must have been found. So he had to rule out that he wasn’t to know what happened. He had to at least say something that proved he was connected in some way, but not to the extent he was. But then again, his mind countered with W-a-t-e-r-n-o-o-s-e. “(Perfect Sullivan….always gets his way)” Randall thought. So the CEO had been caught? Randall thought it half good and half bad. When he was in the door vault, he had been thinking of many things. One was what W-a-t-e-r-n-o-o-s-e had said to him before. Randall had once trusted and like Waternoose, but during the time of the Extractor, his liking turned to hate. W-a-t-e-r-n-o-o-s-e did promise him, and Randall started to think that that maybe was still true to the word. But then again, W-a-t-e-r-n-o-o-s-e may put the blame on him, because W-a-t-e-r-n-o-o-s-e didn’t expect to be caught. Well, the monster had answered his question, Randall felt it better to come up with another one. “What happened after that?” he asked, his lack of knowledge of the events slowly becoming satisfied. * Mickey sighed again. He knew this would take a long time. But then again, it came with the job. He looked back to Randall, getting annoyed with Donald’s choice of interview rooms. “After that….the company had no CEO for leadership so….they closed…..”. *
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Post by RandallBoggs on Mar 11, 2005 18:40:36 GMT -5
* Randall felt his heart fell straight down his spine and into his blue scaled tail. “(C….closed?)” he questioned in thought. Randall looked down to the floor, feeling saddened by the answer. Even since he had heard of scaring, Randall had wanted to be a Scarer. Those were the monsters that meant everything to Monstropolis, to the whole Monster World. When he grew up, everyone around him never respected his dream. Always saying he’d never be something so important. But after training at the best Scarer Academy in the world, and graduating training with honors, Randall had became Top Scarer in a matter of days. Of course, it was short lived when Sullivan stole it from him. But still. The title of Scarer meant so much to him. Randall thought it was his life to be the best Scarer he could be. Sure, he could work at another scare industry, but the fact that he had been to Monsters Inc. for so long and had gotten use to every hall, even room, every Scare Floor…..leaving the place he had dreamed to be in seemed like a heart crusher. Then again, he wasn’t sure he’d ever get a job as a Scarer again if the law enforcement knew about what happened. With a shooken voice, Randall asked something else. “W….ehh…What happened to the Scarers? Everyone in the company?”. * Mickey noticed the loose tone in Randall’s voice, faintly he was confused. “Well umm….”. He shook his head. What was he doing? “Wait…I’m suppose to be the one asking questions” Mickey said. “Yeah!” Donald yelled in agreement. “I don’t think we should be so fast Mickey….that’s a big head cut….” Goofy said, his concerned nature popping up. Mickey shook his head, placing his gloved hands together on the table. * Randall cringed that his first idea didn’t work. Still, he had other ideas. “Alright fine…tell what you need to tell me….” he said, wanting to end it. “Ok then….we found you in a door….you mind telling us how you got there?” the mouse across from him asked. Randall took to his quick thinking again. There were many excuses, but he had to make sure he picked a good one. “I was….” he started. But then he came up with a brilliant idea. The door he climbed on when the station doors were being sent back to the vault. It was perfect. Randall grinned, crossing both sets of feet. “I was in one of the doors when the door retract alarm started up….naturally I was wondering what big…idiotic…stupid….cheating……monster…..pushed the button so…I panicked at first and the kid woke up….”. Randall grinned wider, his trademark. It was a perfect, flawless lie. Although Randall didn’t like lying, he didn’t like being battered and taking to an arrest style interrogation. * Mickey shook his head, sure Randall couldn’t see him. “(Well he’s lying that’s for sure….)” he thought, looking back down at the folder. He became slightly thankful that for the part of figuring out Randall’s current and quick past situation was so short. Now all he had to take care of was putting him somewhere in Character City. “Alright then Randall…”. “Mr. Boggs….” Randall replied across the table. * Randall showed his teeth in his grin. “(Perfect….he took it! Ha! Now all I have to do is get out of here and find those two and give them a taste of the shovel….only probably is who’s first?)” Randall chuckled with glee in his mind. “Alright then….now all we have left to discuss is where to put you….” the mouse across from him said, sternly. Randall blinked. Randall was a little confused at first, but then again, Monsters Inc. had been closed down so maybe it was another Scarer job. He didn’t really know, or remember, other scare collection plants, as Monsters Inc. was his main focus. “Ok….where?” Randall asked. * Mickey took out a second, smaller folder from the first one. “Lets see….I think we may have the best place for you….”. “Oh really….” Randall replied. “Yeah…umm…the Pixar Platform Room 39...”. * Randall again raised a brow. “(What? Pixar Platform? What the…..wait….am I moving my job AND my home!?)”. “What are you talking about!? I never seen that place! Or heard of it!” Randall yelled. * Mickey sighed again. “Look….Donald and Goofy will take you there and tell you what to do ok….”. He looked over to Donald, giving a nod. He turned and pulled a lever on the wall. * Randall didn’t know what happened, and frankly he was a little freaked out about it. He heard a click sound, and it almost felt like the room was squished together, because He was now looking past a short table with six chairs on either side, and the room was the size of a an average living room. More so, he could actually see who he was talking to. The mouse looked allot like the other one….Minnie….but he could tell it wasn’t her, mainly because of the manly look. The left one, the duck, seemed pretty focused on Randall while the other one, who Randall just came to conclude to be classified as some sort of dog, had a slightly guilt face. “Well here’s what it looks like…” the mouse said calmly, turning the small folder around and showing Randall a picture. He leaned in to look at it. He only glimpsed quickly, because he didn’t care what it looked like, being forced to move had to be for a reason. “What’s going on here!? What the heck did I do to get moved out of my home!?” he yelled, his anger now in range of the mouse. “Moving out? Your moving in….” the mouse replied. “Don’t turn it around!” Randall yelled. The mouse sighed, taking a hand to forehead. “Goofy…Donald….”. Randall got up, ready to pound whomever it was, until the duck and dog monster took his cuffed hands and took him out. “I did nothing wrong and you know it!!!!” Randall had yelled before being taken through a door. * Mickey watched as he headed out. He hadn’t the time to split Pixar into Villains and Heros yet, he had Disney to manage. But for some reason, Randall’s words stayed.
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Post by MelTSS on Mar 12, 2005 0:39:31 GMT -5
......*stares* Well, I'm offically hooked.;D *waits fer more*
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Post by lizardgirl on Mar 12, 2005 9:43:03 GMT -5
So Randall's gonna meet the other Pixar characters, then? Ooooh...I'm looking forward to that! Great chapter. ;D
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Post by fairlyoddnewyorker on Mar 12, 2005 10:30:47 GMT -5
^___^ Can't wait to read more =)
And I gotta tell you- my Hercules crossover's coming along fine. I'm up to the point where they find Randall =)
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Post by RandallBoggs on Mar 12, 2005 10:45:17 GMT -5
Hercules? Where did that come from? You writing it?
Thanks ^_^
Well actually. Next chapter is reflection, but after that, he does meet Pixar's characters first. But Randall does, eventually recieve another shop, ACTUALLY seeing Character City.
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Post by fairlyoddnewyorker on Mar 12, 2005 10:54:08 GMT -5
Actually, Hades/MI crossover ... remember? I told you ... Hades' daughter finds him in the river Styx.
You have me hooked on this story ;D
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Post by RandallBoggs on Mar 12, 2005 10:56:07 GMT -5
Oh! ^_^ Ok....you posting it here or what?
Thank you ^_^ It's something different. And since I will be the only one making such a story, I'm doing the best I can.
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Post by fairlyoddnewyorker on Mar 12, 2005 11:02:21 GMT -5
I'll post it here if you'd like, and FF.NET too ... possibly DA ... I need to get it done first- it'll get stress off my back =)
It reminds I need to finally finish that .. odd fic of mine. Mostly based on Mickey ^^; Don't know if it will turn out so well . .. But I love your fanfic ^__^ you should post it on FF.NET
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Post by Ranger Parsec on Mar 12, 2005 12:42:52 GMT -5
I'm really liking this so far. Good chapter! I can't wait to see what happens next. ^_^ I hope Randall gets along well with the other Pixar characters.
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Post by RandallBoggs on Mar 12, 2005 13:13:38 GMT -5
Thanks Joy ^_^ He does meet Buzz......heck the whole gang. But I'm not going into GREAT detail since I may be making a crossover Heh heh....I know your gonna laugh when he meets Finding Nemo character ^_^ ^_^
I have NO idea WHAT is up with FF.Net.
I know....I have reviewer trouble..... But so far, NOBODY in M.I. is getting reviews. Take Cool's for instance. Only mine for the past few days, and thats because I'm loyal....
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