It was a typical day for moxxie and Millie, but suddenly a strange portal sucks them up from their world and now are stuck as action figures in a world where toys come to life when humans aren't around. Now stuck in these forms, the two imps must le...
We cut to the group looking down from the roof of the store to see normal customers with no sigh of the battlesaurs yet
Buzz Lightyear: Whoa! Forky is in there?
Moxxie: Yeah.
Bunny: Now, hold on. I have a question. Who will Bonnie love more? Ducky or me? Say me.
Ducky: No, say Ducky.
Bunny: Bunny.
Ducky: Ducky.
Bunny: Bunny.
Bo Peep: Okay, guys. Playtime is over. You have to follow my lead. We stay together, we stay quiet. Are we clear?
Blitzo: as long as we call some shots too, you got yourself a deal
Bo; fine
They head down to the roof and to the back of a shelf until bunny and ducky got stuck trying to squeeze through
Ducky: Are you kidding me?
Bunny: Move over.
Ducky: You move over.
Bunny: Quit pushing me.
Ducky: Stop
Bo's sheep turn around and shush them which succeeds mainly because of the sight of their three heads
Bunny: Oh, my maker! That sheep has three heads!
Ducky: No, no, no!
Bunny: What? All six eyes just looked into my soul.
Ducky: Gonna have nightmares
They make it to an opening as loona sees a Triassic tower model on the far side of the store
Loona: smells like forky's around there somewhere
Millie: okay so we just can't be seen by strikers minions
Giggle: not just them
Bo: that area is surrounded by a moat of exposed aisle.
Giggle McDimples: Where Dragon roams
Moxxie: dragon?
They look to see a Normal car stretching
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Loona: trust me, the cats not the problem. The battlesaurs are
Bo: why would you say that?
Triassic tower: time for battle! Time for battle! Time for battle!
The battlesaur brutes emerge from their hiding spots and surprise attack dragon spearing and cat, blood splattering everywhere until a dimetrodon brute finishes it off with a single wrist of the neck. All the battlesaurs cheer as the cat lays dead on the floor, blood splattering on the ground
