Gorillaz, where?

Chapter 2

Gorillaz woke up. They were fine but something was wrong. The room was... different. The walls weren't cracked and burned but they were... pink!

" Wha' the 'ell happened?" Murdoc mumbled getting up. "Wha' happened 'ere? The walls... they are pink?!"

" I think is more like a light purple." Noodle corrected him while helping 2D getting on his feet.

Russel got up and walked towards the machine. The lights were no longer flickering and there was no noise. It was broken. 

" Look what you've done! What were you thinking, you dickhead?" He turned around and faced Murdoc with a cold stare.

" I was trying to save our album and getting the best beat ever to replace him" The satanist said pointing to the blue haired singer.

Suddenly, the band heard steps coming from down the hall. 2D's eyes turned a piercing white and Noodle walked to the door while everyone stood quietly next to the broken machine. The japanese girl stretches her arm to the doorknob but the door opens, hitting her and making her fell to the floor. Then a boy enters the room and pins her to the floor.

" Look what I found. A little mouse wandering around." The guy said. He was japanese too and had dark purple hair. The two looked to each other in confusion due to their semblance. The japanese guy moved away from her. " Guys, I think you'll want to see this."

After saying that three woman walked inside the room. How funny! They looked just like feminime versions of the Gorillaz! The first one was a big black woman with brown short curly hair, the next was a green tanned one with black long hair and mismatched eyes, messing around with a pack of cigarettes, and the last one was a long blue haired female with big black holes instead of eyes.

" Is it safe to go in?" The blue haired lady asked.

" Wha' are ya afraid of, Faceache?" The green tanned woman asked between a big grin, showing her yellow teeth. She turned to face the strangers. " Who are ya people and wha' are ya doin' in my studio?"

" Your studio? who do ya think you are woman? This is MY studio." Murdoc said stepping closer to her. 

" Yours?" The ladies and the guy laughed at the bassist's sentence. " Look I dunno who you are or how ya get 'ere but you're not funny."

" Ya dunno who we are? We are Gorillaz, the most famous band of all times!" What the satanist said this time made them laugh even more.

" No, yew are not. We are Gorillaz." The blue haired woman said. " She is Russelina Hobbs, our drummer, Murdeen Niccals, our satanic bassist, he is Guy, our japanese guitarist and I'm Stella Pot."

" Our dear Faceache, 2D" Murdeen added with a big evil smile in her face.

Murdoc and his band were astonished.

" So you're telling me you are the Gorillaz? The machine brought us to another dimension." Russel said, making his other bandmates concerned.

" Wha', tha' piece of junk. It's broken." Murdeen said.

" It's broken, our..." Stella started singing but Murdeen hitted her head before she could proceed.

" That's our song!" Noodle exclaimed.

" Oh, really? Prove it." Guy teased. Noodle turned back facing 2D. " We can't."

2D tried to sing but he was still aphonic.

" You can't sing? Come with me, I have a medicine that can make your voice come again." Russelina and Stella left the room with 2D. Murdeen looked to Murdoc.

" Do ya have names?" She asked looking at both Noodle and Murdoc. 

" She is Noodle, our guitarist, the big man is Russel Hobbs, the other one is 2D, my Faceache and   I'm the great Murdoc Niccals, the bands leader and bassist."

" And a satanist." Noodle added.

" Ya too? For the love of sweet Satan! Another one to help me!" Murdeen sounded excited.

" You're not trying to summon demons again, are you?" Guy asked, a little concerned.

" Of course! Tell me, wha' do ya need to go back 'ome?" She asked.

" I dunno. It's Russel's machine. Maybe we need to fix it." Murdoc looked back to the broken machine.

" Then ya can stay 'ere until ya machine is fixed. Ya want anything to drink? Water?"

" Do ya have some booze?" The satanist asked her.

" Ya really read my thoughts. Come with me." The two satanists left the room leaving the two japanese guitarists alone.

" Do you want to...go somewere? To the kitchen, the living roon?" Guy asked a little afraid of the situation.

" How about we go play guitar?" Noodle suggested.

Guy sighed in relief. Thats what he was thinking.

" Okay. Let's go then."