TO THE CLASH! TO THE CLASH! *guitar solo*.
QINGQIU IS FREEDOM! BE QUICK IN SWEARING YOUR OATH!
VICTORY'S NEAR, COMPANIONS! BUT THERE WILL NEVER BE ANY LACK OF FIGHT!
QINGQIU IS FREEDOM!
*everybody arrives at the capital*
Rei: So what's keeping us from DESTROYING THE FILTHY YAMATO RACE?
Fleija: Looks like a man dressed in a elegant outfit came to a gas station near the south border and started speaking in a bizarre language, he had a letter with him-
Rei: WE INTERRUPTED OUR CONQUEST FOR A MAN WITH AN HANGOVER?
Fleija: I'm pretty sure there's something more than this, looks like the letter he had was... from Gran Colombia's president.
Nonon: Woah, meth is bad stuff.
Fleija: I'm not drugged, he's in the hall.
Ambassador: SEÑOR!
Rei: He's a... he's a...
Fleija: TAKE THE MAN IN THE SPECIAL BUNKER!
Ambassador: *enters in a trapdoor under a table* *panics even more*
Rei: *white glance* *slow ticking from the body*
Fleija: WAIT FOR ME! *enters the trapdoor*
*loud explosion covered by layers of reinforced concrete*
Amb.: *tries to speak* *cries*
Fleija: By a whisker!
Nonon: I think this man has issues, WHAT DO YOU WANT?!
Tabris: He's not able to speak nor understand our language, he's surely from outside the country.
Nonon: Well, we can't help it. STAY AWAY FROM REI. S-T-A-Y A-W-
Fleija: He probably doesn't have a BabelFish. Someone has a spare one?
Tabris: I don't know why you gave me this when I know every language in the human endeavor.
Nonon: *shakes and slaps the ambassador to make him calm*
Fleija: Well sorry Mr. Google Translate! Can I have it now before he pees himself?
Tabris: *takes the BabelFish*
Nonon: *squeezes the ambassador* QUICK!
Fleija: *takes the BabelFish in the ambassador's hear*
Amb.: PLEASE HELP ME! PLEASE! PLEASE!
Nonon: *bitchslaps the ambassador* STOP WHINING!
Amb.: *stops crying* I-I-I understand what you are saying! Miracle! Oh wait... HOLY VIRGIN OF GUADELOUPE! YOU'RE THE HORSEMEN OF THE APOCALYPSE! Conquest, War and Famine! AND DEATH IS UP THERE! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!
Nonon: *shakes the ambassador* We are normal humans! We are the Inner Circle of the President of the Federal Republic of Qingqiu: NPmister.
Amb.: I want to talk to this NPseñor, this is pure madness!
Fleija: He's probably somewhere in another dimension watching some anime.
NPmister: *watching Kill la Kill* AH AH! This is good!
Amb.: Anime? Anima? Alma? SOULS? [Almas = Souls] HE'S THE DEATH ANGEL! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH
Tabris: I didn't see so many religious references since Evangelion.
Fleija: CALM DOWN! Who are you and why did you came here?
Amb.: I'm Jose Francisco Rafael Cipriano de la Santísima Trinidad, Vice-president of the Republic of Lusitania, Senator of the High Council of Gran Colombia and Delegate for Asia and the Northern Pacific Coast in the Minister of Foreign Affair of the Republic. I was sent by the President of the Federal Council to establish friendly relations with your country.
Nonon: Why did you make such a mess then?
Amb.: I arrived at the border with my horse heading to the capital, I thought that near the border some years ago you accepted a colony of rebel refugees, I knew it would have been dangerous to enter that zone but it was almost a generation ago and probably only the sons of the sons remained there and here I had the mayor possibility to orientate with people speaking my same language. Instead I only found skulls, a long road of pitch black girded with skulls.
Nonon: Oh... THAT'S Rei's secret project...
Amb.: I continued to follow the road for hours, thankfully I was prepared, but there were no signs of civilization, I thought I crossed in uncolonized land. After a night I arrived at a lonely kiosk, I entered and politely asked for indications and the man behind the desk went mad. I still hadn't replied when he yelled and took a strange black bar with two needles on the tip. I tried to rush away but I felt a strong shock, it felt like the devil was keeping me in his fist, I fainted and then I woke up in a black room, gagged.
Fleija: Oh well, I can't do anything about it.
Amb.: Why does this cage feel like it is moving? Any what is a "bonker".
Nonon: *giggles*
Fleija: Our friend Rei-
Amb.: THE DEATH HORSEMAN OF APOCALYPSE!
Fleija: Has serious nationalist issues so entering in contact with one of the undesired trait like-
Nonon: EVERYONE outside the borders!
Fleija: -yeah, will trigger an explosion.
Amb.: This does not explain what a "plonker" is.
Nonon: *forcibly contains laughs*
Fleija: What? Oh well, we are like... 200 years ahead. Basically it is a pl-
Amb.: 200 YEARS AHEAD? IT'S THE COUNTDOWN TO THE FINAL JUDGEMENT! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Fleija: *knees the ambassador* As I was saying, it is a special place to protect ourselves from the explosions.
Nonon: That means that...
Tabris: Yes, the capital has probably been obliterated. Judging from the shock wave we received, the Zheng He Bay [San Francisco Bay] is much much bigger.
Amb.: What have I done...
Nonon: But we don't give a shit because we have
♫INFINITE MONEEEEEEEEEEEY♫. Plus, NPmister can fix it by writing a line, it's not an issue.
Fleija: Anyway, when will we arrive at the bunker?
Tabris: Well, we should have arrived minutes ago. We are probably falling to death to the center of the Earth following the obliteration of the cable and the pulley by Rei.
Nonon: DON'T SAY THAT WITH THAT POSED LOOK.
Fleija: Nonsense! We are not being crushed to the roof of the lift or whatever happens in this situation.
Tabris: Indeed this is a planned trap, the printer is probably warming.
Fleija: Printer?
Tabris: It's a nice domino reaction, it starts with a few actual pieces of domino and then there's a teapot and...
Nonon: WHAT DOES IT DO?
Tabris: ...and then there's a gun that shots needles and finally we arrive to the printer- Eh? What? What does it do? If I remember correctly it simply activates a lever that opens a trapdoor, this one leads to the higher mantle. Then the rockets of the lift will activate and take us directly to the center of the Earth where it will explode.
Amb.: I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming... *crouches and cries*
Fleija: So this lift has rockets!
Nonon: Wait a minute... WE ARE TRAPPED! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
Fleija: NOT ON MY WATCH!
*kicks the ceiling*
Fleija: Is it hot here or is it just me?
Nonon: Take the rockets!
Tabris: How will this help? There's no way we can turn this thing backwards!
Fleija: The lift? WE WILL TURN EARTH UPSIDE DOWN!
Nonon: THIS IS THE DRILL THAT WILL PIERCE THE HEAVENS!
Tabris: Just who-
Nonon: THE HELL-
Fleija: DO YOU THINK WE ARE?! *powers the rockets*
Amb.: IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD!
Nonon: We are in the inner mantle! Outer nucleus!
Tabris: WE ARE AT THE CORE!
Fleija: We have to use this to give us a help! *throws bombs meant to explode in the lift*
Nonon: WE ARE EXPONENTIALLY ACCELERATING!
Tabris: I think we messed up Earth's magnetosphere!
Nonon: EARTH'S CRUST INCOMING!
Fleija: THIS, AMBASSADOR, IS THE END OF THE WORLD!
*lift comes to the surface*
*the lift proceeds going to jet-flying level*
Fleija: The ocean? Weren't we supposed to arrive in Madagascar?
Nonon: The impact with the sea surface will destroy the cabin!
Amb.: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH *panic intensifies*
Tabris: Look over there!
*moving black dot on the horizon*
NPmister & Rei: As we always say: TO THE HELICOPTER!
Amb.: *calms down* The moment has arrived. *uses smoke bomb*
Rei: WHAT? THE DAMN TACO! Give me the godrobe!
NPmister: This new version hasn't the scissor blades you requested but the flying feature is now safe.
Rei: Great. Zheng He Fiber overload! *transforms*
???: Very very interesting. A godrobe...
NPmister: What the hell?
*smoke cloud fades away*
*guy in a azure checkered suit with a walking stick shows up of the lift*
NPmister: He's keeping the lift up in the air! He has...
???: Yes, my godrobe has parts of Mikado 2.0's Super Solenoid Engine, I'm his secretary, Kuge 2.0!
Rei: BASTARD! Where do you keep Nonon and the others?
Kuge 2.0: OH OH OH! Christmas must have arrived! Look what I have in my present! *Nonon, Fleija and Tabris are in the lift box*
Rei: BASTARD!
Kuge 2.0: And I still haven't transformed! Nihon-Koku Fiber, OVERLO-
Rei: DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT! *rips the suit*
Kuge 2.0: MY SUIT! Oh well, good grief. I can transform even with a rag of my godr- WHAT? THE HOSTAGES! NIHON-KOKU FIBER OVERLOAD!
NPmister: *everyone is back on the helicopter* NUKE THE FUCKER!
*submarine emerges*
*atomic explosion in the background*
*Nonon, Fleija and Tabris awake*
Nonon: Wait, where...
Fleija: I don't even...
Tabris: IT WAS AWESOME!
Rei: YOU PLAYED DEAD ALL ALONG?
Tabris: Bitches, I'm immortal.
Nonon: Wha-
NPmister: Of course you don't know what happened! Basically the ambassador was a agent of Mikado 2.0 in disguise, he made all that stuff to arrive at our capital and obliterate it with Rei's force. Luckily the explosion didn't trigger as Rei knew everything, the shock wave was just a feature of the trap you felt into, we initially planned to take the bunker and take it in the middle of the desert to do all that jam but this time we ought to improvise.
Rei: Luckily you found out a way to survive the trap, if you died we-
NPmister: HAD A PLAN INVOLVING TABRIS TO SAVE YOU. *he said with a posed look*
Rei: Anyway, you guys did great but now... LET'S GO OBLITERATING SOME MOTHERFUCKING YAMATOS!
I think we deserve an
ENDING THEME