SMG4 X MLP (Season 2)

Welcome to Puzzlevision Part 1

Bob was rummaging through the trash of his home, the garbage dump. He pulled out a worn out trophy and said "HOLY CRAP THIS IS AWESOME! I'M PUTTING IT IN MY COLLECTION!" He put it up on a rickety old shelf and said "HOW COOL IS THIS?" Oscar popped out from his trashcan and rolled his eyes. "Cooooolll...if you could actually succeed at something."

"YES I CAN! I'M VERY VICTORYFULL!"

"That's not even a word!"

"HOW DO YOU KNOW!? YOU'RE NOT A DICTIONARY!"

"Ugh whatever. It's garbage anyway."

Bob went back to looking through the huge pile of clutter and found a really busted up TV set. It had bent antennas, the screen was all cracked and fizzing, and the words "Puzzlevision" was printed on it. Little did Bob know, this wasn't any old regular TV, but it was once the head of someone...chaotic.

"HELL YEAH FREE TV!" He placed it on a table and began digging for the remote. "WHERE IS IT!?" Oscar took a quick peek at the busted hunk of junk and raised his eyebrow. "That thing's broken dumbo."

"DON'T CALL ME A DUMBO AND IT STILL WORKS!"

"DOES NOT!"

"DOES SO!"

"DOES NOT!"

"SCREW YOU!"

The two went back and forth, arguing and bickering with each other. They didn't notice that the TV had turned on by itself and the screen was glitching. "YOU KNOW WHAT! I'M GOING TO GO BULLY BOOPKINS!"

He ran off, leaving Oscar with that...TV...

"Oh hell no! I'm not staying here with that thing. I'm outta here!" He ducked back into his trashcan.

The screen just kept glitching until a smiling face appeared and a faint evil chuckle could be heard.

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Three stepped out of his Starbucks to be met with a very weird sight. All the memes were behaving a little more strange than they usually were. They were zipping around and doing funny tricks like they were trying to entertain someone. It seemed normal at first. If the lord of the internet graveyard called out to them, they would listen. "Oi! Come here! What are you doing!?"

The memes didn't listen. Okay something was definitely off. Three just thought they were acting up and being disrespectful so he approached them, irritated. "When I say come here, you come-" Upon closer inspection, he noticed some glitchy texture in their eyes. Was someone controlling them?

He pondered what could be the cause of this until the memes all rushed off toward an exit portal . "Hey! You can't go in there! It's not good for you!" He chased after them through the portal.

Meggy was busy doing her exercises when she heard a voice in the distance. "Hey! I didn't tell you to go anywhere!" She then got ambushed by a crowd of dead memes and called out in confusion "Three!? What's going on with these memes- I mean dead memes- Aren't they supposed to be in the internet graveyard?"