Velma put the unsettling run-in with the black kitty behind her when meeting back up with Shaggy and Scooby, soon Fred and Daphne shortly afterwards. Little did she know that, everything she knew was about to change. The next mystery case she'd be on board for, will take a drastic turn. Enough for her 'Fate' to be decided by a council of felines. Under the brightness of a full moon, cats begin to gather around the egyptian mau. Midnight, to hear her reports regarding the visits with the four-eyed twoleg teenager Velma and rather she'd be the one who brings Catwomen back. "Starclan Has Spoken!" Midnight yowled to the heavens. "The Prophecy Wil
This secret bit of surveillance would tell and show Zoisite, just how important Velma was to the Scooby gang while also giving away just how intelligent Velma was, thus giving her an evil idea. Shaggy and Scooby, (in my own head conan) have never forgotten Crystal or Amber. And they've never forgotten Shaggy and Scooby, and whenever they had the chance they'd spend time together. Other times the two aliens would be assisting Mystery Inc and, do a scan of those big glasses to find anything suspicious, although they don't figure out anything suspicious about Velma's gigantic pair of glasses until it's too late, as Zoisite would hide her siniste
A sorta darker plot to "Scooby-Doo and the Alien Invaders," a strange turn of events would cause Velma to lose her glasses, making her escape from the alien ship, along with her friends, wearing a pair of glasses that are alive and organic. They also release something to the part of the brain responsible for growth. It would respond better to white bulbs, which would make Velma have headaches because that part of her brain responsible for growth would be too stimulated. When she finds out that the glasses are, not only alive, but hurting her, Velma stomped them after a terrifying stufful in the bathroom where the "Glasses" type creature takes
So this is my First idea of bringing back Ben Ravencroft, which the beginning ark involves time travel by a mysterious witch who prevents him from getting dragged into the book. Resulting, for the Scooby gang, a sorta Mandela effect where they claim/falsely remember that he was dragged in. Velma would investigate this, as she knows something isn't correct with her friend's inability to recall the exact truth. Especially when she has a dream relating to the incident years ago, this other witch would be in the background, fuzzy and out of focus. Then something happens, something just happened that she felt was definitely impossible that she cou
First up for this season of October! I have an Scooby-Doo idea for involving a mix-match plot from the movie, and one of my favorites, Hocus Pocus. I really need to watch it again too. Anyways, we all know the cat Binx right? Cursed to live eternally in the body of a cat? Well what I thought of is, what If we brought Ben Ravencroft back and have his soul in prisoned in the body of a black cat by the three witches
(the Sanderson Sisters Winifred, Mary and.... well the third one couldn't be named Sarah could she? We already had Sarah Ravencroft. Howbout Tara?)
from the movie Hocus Pocus who accidentally bring him back, then trap his soul in a
To open this up, as a title or start to this "Unofficial Fan" movie, well...it should open up like this...
Except with Warner Brother's logo and have the gang's recent mystery take place in this intro, as if they're in the middle of solving a mystery there While showing the histories of cats in Egypt in the process. Style? This will be the "What's New Scooby-Doo?" style, it Is my favorite.
Then we'd have the "Fan" movie's title come up: Lost Egyptian Mystery! I have Imagined this as a reference to Catwoman, and most of my summary Will have Some scenes from the movie Catwoman, but basically this will m
Squidward had spent the last few hours of his agonizing shift, staring blankly at the brightly lit screens of every arcade cabinet in the lounge, waiting for his boss to leave him for the night so he could go to his little corner of darkness. Although he'd still be forced to listen to those infuriating sounds from the arcade cabinets. Soon, his boss's gone, relieved as always, Squidward retreated to his corner to eat what would be considered his evening dinner he's brought for that night. Afterwards, the former Krusty Krab employee just sits, not moving for the rest of that night as he reflects on his past. And how much he missed his old life
Bringing him closer Squidward simply gazed at him with wide curious eyes. "A truce? You're wanting a truce? You?" Squilliam nodded, placing his arms back down as he waits for Squidward's answer. "Will you accept my offer Squiddy?" In the meantime he's curiously studying the suction cup beside him. "So, what's the catch Squil?"
"Catch? Why, none what so ever Squiddy ole pal. Like I said before, you saved me and-...."
"And? And what?" Squidward cut him off, the wealthy octopus then slowly stood himself up and leans against his large drooping nose. "Well. I've been thinking, just how are we gonna get you back to normal." Squilliam then pats hi
The storm was good and over when Squidward awoke sometime during the night, he didn't have that dream this time around. While he did dream he couldn't quite recall what they may have been about. Eyes fluttering open the cashier rubs them, from what he's able to see through the blurry vision was that it was dark. Whatever light given off by the moon now may be blocked by clouds left to drift after the storm. The first thing Squidward naturally did was glance at his watch, the time he read once his vision became clear was 7:30 in the morning. Squidward didn't know, or wasn't sure, what time or hour it would be in this world. If he guessed, the
Edward couldn't help but daydream, imaging the look of shock and terror on that swine's face when he returned from exile to retrieve his mother with an enormously huge giant to serve as support, the king would have no choice to surrender to him and release his beloved mother from her Imprisonment. While Edward pondered about who would take his place, he cared about nothing else. All he really wanted was to embrace her, have her by his side and home again. He missed her greatly. Lost in his own thoughts, the man barely registered them leaving the library, minutes later, William stops, it came as a surprise to Edward to see this one room being
Squidward lightly ran his own tentacle tip along the other's suction-cup. "Whoever it is we find, more than likely they'll-..." Squilliam's tentacle suddenly jerked, catching the mildly relaxed cashier off guard, nearly causing him to almost plummet from his rival's hand. "St-stop do..ring that!" Moment of contentment ruined, Squidward gripped the suction-cup he's instantly clutched, using it as a strong hold as he begins to work his way back up. "Wha-What am I-...!"
"That! The smaller octopus flinched. "What you were doing with my Suction-cup!" Settling back in the giant millionaire's palm, Squidward crumpled over. "Nearly saving myself fro
Squilliam gives a brief chuckle, one that was close to being a laugh, yet he trails off when seeing Squidward narrow his eyes and cross his arms. "Come now Squidward, you were beginning to freak out again. I thought I'd lighten the mood." Squidward frowns, snapping his head up when a sudden flash lit up the darkened sky. "You...can do that all you want later! Right now we need to find shelter." Another bright flash caused him to huddle against the tentacle behind him, amusing Squilliam, up until a large tree a few feet behind him was struck by a sudden burst of lightning. "Especially since you're a Giant Lightning Rod!"
With a groggy moan, Squidward opens his eyes, blinking and clearing his vision before looking around. Moonlight was sweeping in through his... windows? Opening his eyes wider Squidward gazed at what was around him, he was in his bed? In his... room? The octopus sprung up and sticks his head out of his window, next he leans out and glanced over to see, SpongeBob's pineapple home. Checking the other direction he sees Patrick's rock, shutting his windows Squidward went into his bathroom and stared at himself in the mirror. "It...it was all a-... He touched the smooth glass. -... Dream?" Shaking his head Squidward turns away from the mirror and r
....If you even Think of returning, then it'll be your precious Mother who pays the Price!
Edward slumped over, walking at a sluggish pace, those words repeating over and over in his head. Eyes glistening while staring down at his feet on the dirt path, the middle aged peasant wonders in no general direction, a tear slid down his cheek as he continues walking. Banished for no apparent reason than the king's greed, sent away because he's unable to grow anything on his land, unable to provide food or service. Because of this, the king forced him to exile, to leave or else his innocent mother would be killed in front of him. Edward wasn't sure
Continuing his trak back down the corridor until he happened upon a staircase, and slowly begins to climb up them. Though halfway up, Squilliam soon realized that some of the steps were weak and unstable. So, gripping onto the railing tightly, Squilliam skips over the weaker steps, relieved to find the rest of them were stable. And once he reached the top, he let out a deep breath, before letting out another chuckle before studying the top floor. Which was pretty empty, with one door and hallway. "When I get my tentacles on the lowlife who pushed me into this haunted house, so help them I'll-..." Squilliam grumbles. 'If only I could find what
For the minority of the drive, Squilliam is lost in his memories, the unibrowed millionaire is reminded of, just how long it took for anyone to find him. After what he had experienced and bore witness to, the young to-be heir stayed hidden in a closet, crying his eyes out till he's eventually found by the staff members of the hotel. Little Squilliam refused to come when they told him to come out, it was only when he notices his mother does he finally come out. Ms.Fancyson embraced her son as he climbed in her lap and threw his arms around her crying. Oh Squilly, thank Neptune! You had us all worried Sick!" She whispers, patting his back to so
...Well, after our meeting with the great King Neptune, me and ole Squiddy were left on our own. From this point on, we walked, side by side, silently. From the time we made our trace, that moment when we left the familiarity of Bikini Bottom behind, no farther words were said between us. All we did, was hike towards the mountains. Boring, yes. I would agree. Uneventful, definitely. Yet the both of us were at that time, trying to wrap our minds around what Neptune had told us. Ontop of all that, all I was thinking about was that mysterious cave. Oh! Speaking about that cave, It just occurred to me that the honorable King Neptune Never even ma
Squilliam sniffled when embracing the picture, his shoulders shock rather hard due to the memories it brought back. "How could I do this to you old chum?" Slowly laying down on his back, Squilliam lifted up the picture of him and Squidward and, after a minute or two of gazing at it he rolled over. Resting his arm on the picture beside him the unibrowed octopus buried his face in his pillow where he begins sobbing again. "This is, by far, the worst thing that I've ever done to you!" Eventually the pillow becomes soaked from his tears, leaving him to have to get another one. Knowing all to well that the maid would take care of it, Squilliam fig
There's no doubt that, since they stowaway on a boat to Japan... then escaped capture once again through dumb luck... they've seen some weird things. Not only that, but every night they'd keep hearing an unearthly caterwaul of, what sounded like an enormous cat which made Altivo very nervous and antsy. But he wasn't the Only one, Tulio felt the same as Altivo everytime they'd hear that loud yowling, there was definitely something out there. Whatever it was, it must've been huge....
On one such night, after successfully fleeing from some guards they wonder into a thick wooded area, eventually getti
The crowd cheered their praise to Squilliam Fancyson as his concert comes to an end, they cheer him as he's signing their autographs and taking pictures with him. Amoung his fans, which the minority were mostly fish, one stood out from the crowd as it was a large eel. Floating above everybody else, eagerly waiting her turn while Squilliam prepared for the next photoshoot. "Alrightly, who else wants their picture taken with yours truly?" Of course, the entire crowd were waving their fins, at the sametime the eel swam up to the millionaire excitedly, due to her size the crowd had to clear the way for her, annoying most of them. "Oh, I'd like a
Driving away, the octopus never really turned back, watching as Conch Street got further away till it was gone entirely. 'Goodbye SpongeBob' This was... this was it, they were really going, Squidward couldn't fathom all this being real. Here they were, leaving the familiarity of Bikini Bottom all behind them. Squidward begun to wonder if, he'd ever see the backwater town again, let alone SpongeBob. The sponge would try and keep his promise to him, yet he knew that overtime SpongeBob was gonna inevitably break down if... for some reason... he never returned... these thoughts in mind had made Squidward regret arguing with Squilliam. Yet he wond
It was late in the evening as a lone figure is entering his bedroom and planting himself down at his desk. Taking out a small book and grabbing a quill, the octopus opens up the book and, dipping the quill in ink, begins writing....
Well, hello again! Bet you've been wondering what I've been up to lately, eh? This may come as quite a shock to anyone whom may read this someday, but I've been away for who knows how long! Really, I've just forgotten! But, I will tell ya, It certainly was an adventure!
Pausing to dip his quill in the ink, the cephalopod continues to write more...
Which only started after me and my old rival got into our usual
For awhile, although he was sure he'd be in some major trouble for it, Squidward seriously debated climbing ontop of the gigantic statue. Taking a quick glance around him, Squidward exhaled when approaching the statue's two massive feet, after one gaze up he stepped on the stone octopi's foot and begun to climb. Using his suction-cups, checking each time that they were sticking, Squidward pressed on, shooting a glance over his shoulder every time to see nobody behind him the octopi's climb continues. While it wasn't as tiring as climbing those stairs, Squidward felt just as exhausted upon reaching the kneecap of the stone giant, feeling like
Squidward, never saw it coming, he heard it though... honking horns... Repeated shouting of his name... But it had all been to late. When opening his eyes again, and finding himself in a new, more beautiful place he pronounced himself dead... this place must be... heaven. "Fis..Fishpaste! Why wasn't I paying attention?!" This place, it had that look of, true paradise while also feeling like Atlantis to, with it's architecture and beauty. As Squidward approaches the large pearly gates, they open and, with no one coming to welcome him or stop him, Squidward steps through into paradise. Exploring the heavenly city, Squidward realized that he h
Her feathers scatter, gracefully floating downwards, as the silvery winged cub soars across the night sky. The world below her was all simply a distance memory, she remembers her brief pause when reflecting on her sudden freedom... and how much of a temper tantrum her former Master threw once realizing his loss... she had been happy to leave him there crying in rage, snatching the feathers from her wings while they drifted down. Wrinkling her face, (Flehmen response) the young cub drew the scent of the cool breeze in through her mouth, wanting to have a good taste of... her new found freedom... licking her muzzle afterwards in satisfaction. F