A Toy's Life {Open}
Aug 19, 2024 7:23:59 GMT -5
Post by Jumba Jookiba on Aug 19, 2024 7:23:59 GMT -5
To be fair, Jumba had begun his project on the sidewalk outside of Once Upon a Toy Store in Disney Springs, before a Cast Member politely but insistently told him he had to reassemble his machine somewhere else. He was blocking the footpath.
Huffing that no one understood Genius, Jumba gathered up his various lasers and gears and energy boxes and moved them inside of the toy store once said Cast Member had left him.
This was probably going to shortly result in his being kicked out of the store also, as that was little better, but to business!
Which machine was Jumba fixing?
The shrink ray?
The Super Hero Maker?
Both!
He was working on the idea that the only reason two wrongs usually didn't make a right was because no one had ever jammed them both together!
Actually the Super Hero Maker had actually worked, just a bit too well and a crazed fashion obsessed duck had been able to steal it! He needed a sort of fail safe, shut off, all powers gone implement and maybe the part of the shrink ray that didn't work as intended would help; and the working parts of the Super machine would make the other work.
Bolting things together he had the shrink ray machine again but with much of the innards having belonged to the Super machine.
Now for the test to see exactly what he had. Jumba flipped a switch and instantly knew something was wrong. He was very familiar with that whirring sound that grew too loud.
"Be hitting the boat wood!", he yelled in warning before taking his own advice and diving behind a shelf, covering his head.
Thankfully the shop was empty of patrons, yet sitting up after the explosion he instantly thought he had shrunk himself again given how large the shelf beside him was.
"Oh no".
Pushing up, Jumba saw that it was more complicated. Why was his arm plastic? And why was his chest so bulky?
Not yet realizing he had turned himself, and anyone unfortunate enough to be in the store at the time for the explosion, into a toy version of themselves, Jumba opened the panel on his chest and found that his plastic arms could fold in and he could transform into a rocket ship still with his head outside.
Doing so he found he had the power to fly himself up and around the room on his own though, so that was something. He glanced around, ok where was his busted machine?
Huffing that no one understood Genius, Jumba gathered up his various lasers and gears and energy boxes and moved them inside of the toy store once said Cast Member had left him.
This was probably going to shortly result in his being kicked out of the store also, as that was little better, but to business!
Which machine was Jumba fixing?
The shrink ray?
The Super Hero Maker?
Both!
He was working on the idea that the only reason two wrongs usually didn't make a right was because no one had ever jammed them both together!
Actually the Super Hero Maker had actually worked, just a bit too well and a crazed fashion obsessed duck had been able to steal it! He needed a sort of fail safe, shut off, all powers gone implement and maybe the part of the shrink ray that didn't work as intended would help; and the working parts of the Super machine would make the other work.
Bolting things together he had the shrink ray machine again but with much of the innards having belonged to the Super machine.
Now for the test to see exactly what he had. Jumba flipped a switch and instantly knew something was wrong. He was very familiar with that whirring sound that grew too loud.
"Be hitting the boat wood!", he yelled in warning before taking his own advice and diving behind a shelf, covering his head.
Thankfully the shop was empty of patrons, yet sitting up after the explosion he instantly thought he had shrunk himself again given how large the shelf beside him was.
"Oh no".
Pushing up, Jumba saw that it was more complicated. Why was his arm plastic? And why was his chest so bulky?
Not yet realizing he had turned himself, and anyone unfortunate enough to be in the store at the time for the explosion, into a toy version of themselves, Jumba opened the panel on his chest and found that his plastic arms could fold in and he could transform into a rocket ship still with his head outside.
Doing so he found he had the power to fly himself up and around the room on his own though, so that was something. He glanced around, ok where was his busted machine?