Moonlight: Huh? Let's see. (looks at the phone) Wait... why do they only want me and colour? Colour: guess we're going to have to find out. Where are they? Moonlight: I'd hazard a guess that they're referring to Satana's room. Colour: Kay. Hey Satana, can me and Moony go back to your room? We don't feel like walking around much anymore. Satana: Sure! (Clicks her Fingers which sends Moonlight and Colour to her room) Colour: (feels nauseous) Blehhh.... I hate getting around like that...
Ged: You too, huh? OK, so we basically need you girls to open these jars and let all these rockers out! SRV: And blues guys. Jimi: Seriously, Stevie? SRV: What?
Bone Vox: Well, we can't do it. Men can't touch anything in here. You think it's fair leaving these guys in there? Jimi: If you don't wanna help us, we understand. We'll just spend eternity in these jars. *gives sad puppy face* SRV: Seriously, Jimi? Ged: Rockout would do it.
Moonlight: It's not like I don't want to help them. It's just that we can't help them. Colour: this isn't the first time they've asked us to help y'know.
Colour: When we first came here and we saw them in her room, we tried to set them free but Satana caught us and made it so that we couldn't touch them either. Only her and her dad could probably open them.
Bone Vox: So since Rock has never been here before, AND he's a girl... Ged: Yeah, that still hasn't fully sunk in yet. But it looks like he's the only one who CAN do anything. This is gonna be tricky.
Colour: unless we could get satan to open them. Moonlight: that'd require we bring them to him though, which we can't. Colour: oh... wait... I GOT IT! While the concert's on rocky can go and free them. We'd have to have unstable on last though and have to make a speedy exit once the show's over.
Bone Vox: I'll text him. *sends text* Rockette: *reading the message* IS HE NUTS!? Sticks: Who? Rockette: Uhh... *notices everyone is staring at him* Well... *thinks quickly* Dad just texted and said he's selling his Marshall! Yeah, that's it! See? Sticks: *reads the text* Oh, yeah. He's nuts alright!
Satana: >squee< this is gonna be so great! (gasps) I'd better go and set everything up! Can you get your friends from my room and meet me by my dad's office?
Rockette: Uh, sure. *texts BV a for them to come* Bone Vox: OK, uh, Dime, you'll have to hide somewhere in the mean time. We gotta go.
Dime: A'right. See you guys soon. (Hides under the bed) And with that the guys headed over to Satan's office where they found the others standing outside conversing about things
Rockette: *whispering* Are you seriously out of your mind? Why me? Bone Vox: You're the only girl who can actually touch the jars. Rockette: I'M NOT A GIRL! Sticks: Technically, you ARE female right now. Are you scared? Rockette: Yes, I'm scared! I'm shaking in my damn heels just thinking about what will happen if I screw this up! Sticks: I know I can't do anything but do you want me to go with you? Rockette: No. I don't want you taking the fall with me. Sticks: Eh, who cares what you think? You're a GIRL. I'm going. *pats Rock on the back with a smile* Rockette: *sniff* OK, jackass.
Color: D'awwww! Moonlight: Don't worry Rocky. We've got your back. (have you ever heard of the burnout series?)
In the room during Rage's set... Sticks: Stop shaking, buddy. Rockette: I can't help it. I think I'm about to have a panic attack! Sticks: Well, I've never been too religious but you could always pray. If there's a Satan, you know there has to be a God, right? Rockette: Do you think he hears prayers from hell? Sticks: I wouldn't doubt it. We may be in hell but we're not dead and damned. Rockette: Well, then God help us. Our friends' souls are at stake! Jimi: Hey, Rockette, we believe in you! SRV: Yeah, you can do it!
(just finished catching up with Season 5 of MLP and already my favorites are episodes 8&9!!) Dio: I can't believe I'm saying this but, hell yeah Rocky! Blues: (Is teasing his hair ready for the show) Y'know. It's just occurred to me that your names are all very weird. I mean what the hell kinda name's Stevie Ray Vaughn in relation to playing the guitar? Nyte: Dude, Blues! Don't upset the fabric of the universe man. Blues: What do you mean Nyte? Nyte: Like, don't question why their names are different to ours man. Blues: But don't you think it's weird that we have normal names like Blues Jam, Nyte Mysts and Rockette Humbucker while they have weird names like Dio, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Darrel Abbots and Kevin Dubrow? Nyte: But Blues... those are their stage names. Blues: ..... Well fudge. That went absolutely nowhere. We suddenly turn our attention onto a can of hairspray. Can of hairspray: Don't look at me. I'm irrelevant! Well that was a complete waste of time writing up! Now it's back to the action! Blues: Uhhh.... okay..? Anyhows. release them when you're ready Rocky. Dio: we'll find our own way out as soon as we're free. Don't worry.
Rockette opens the jars one by one as Viver heads towards the stage. Rockette: A'ight, Sticks, just keep an eye out for Satana. If she 's coming, you all remember your hiding spots right? SRV: I'll take under the bed! Jimi: What, that's MY spot! You gonna steal that like you stole Voodoo Child!? SRV: You still got Purple Haze all in your brain!? That was a tribute, you crazy hippie!! Rockette: GUYS! Focus, will ya? *to Dime* Are they always like this?
Dime: Satana left them as far apart as possible on the shelves for a reason. Razzle: Listen you two! If you don't behave I'm going to throw you both to the hounds!! Dime: what rattled your cage Raz? Razzle: I wanna get out of here ASAP and without any balls-ups! I have a score to settle with somebody before going back to heaven. Dime: All right then. Randy: Psst! Rocky, can you open me up?
Rockette: Whoops! Sorry, Randy! *opens the jar* OK, is there ANYONE else I'm forgetting? (Just read the first part of your other post. I think Ep. 9 is my new all-time fave!!)
