*There exists a dimension in which there is nothing but festival. Every form of outdoor celebration known to sentient life has its representation there. From county fairs to Japanese matsuri to renaissance festivals and outdoor rock concerts. Even celebrations unknown to Earthly life can be found here, all accessible by simply walking the infinite grounds. They all exist, and all operate at all times. In this infinite expanse of celebration, the timewasters of ASWoT can be found, enjoying themselves as usual.

Suddenly, many of the ASWoT festival goers collapse, clutching at their heads. It will soon become apparent that this is because the minds and memories of as many as four incarnations of themselves from alternate dimensions were suddenly drawn here and merging with one another and with the "native" incarnations. These incarnations were displaced as Germ Ant was recalled from those planes and was forced to self destruct. Those who were not present in any of the other realities are unaffected, but surprised as their companions collapse.

The afflicted timewasters eventually return to their feet, but within their psyches, a battle still rages as the up to five minds within try to find a balance in their merger. Those who were in only one or two of the other dimensions rise first, as they had less influx to deal with.*

*Dragon bursts out yelling "Braaiiiiinsssss!" and then stops in mid-stride, a puzzled look on his face. He glances around at the carnival/festival and just kinda gapes*

Bart, already used to meeting himself from running faster than the speed of light with a radiation boosted metabolism (and thus getting to his destination before he leaves it, especially when he runs in a circle), is not bothered by a headache.  But, like Dragon, Bart stops and gapes at the festivities.

CL drooped to the floor and was slowly pulled up like a rag doll on strings and said, "I HAVE COME TO CONQUER THIS PA- whoa, that was weird."
The ferret then becomes distracted and said, "Ooooo! Dumplings, dumplings, dumplings!"
And bounded off.

Standing up slowly, more confused then in pain, Grant looks around, brushing off his respectable looking suit from the dirt and other festival debris that found it's way to his clothes. "Hm. Well this is interesting." he states, looking around. Checking his wallet, and smiling, he goes off in search of something greasy and cheesy to eat.

*Dragon, no longer hungry for brains, but still needing something, follows Grant in search of food*

Is it just me or does this place bring back memories of the Amusement Park? *A pause and then he answers himself* Yes definitely the amusement park. That was where I dropped a car on Snakesssz' head. Ah memories! *Another pause* What? No I don't recall any amusement park, I seem to remember a swimming pool and then a ship!

*Dragon stops and glances around, a bit suspicious* Ok that was odd. *He notices the festival* Oh hey look a festival! When did we get here? And why am I hungry?

"You are hungry because of the dumplings. Can you not smell those?"

"Eww. Don't talk about dumplings and eating in the same sentence unless you say, 'Ew, I'm not eating those dumplings'." says Grant, disgustedly, as he finds himself a large bowl of chili-cheese fries and noms happily, looking at Dragon. "Want a bowl? ... or four?"

"What was that? Do you think I do not want any fries? Do you know what Kagura will do if you don't like dumplings?" said the ferret, harassing the hapless GM.

"She hasn't done anything yet, and I've never liked dumplings." Grant replies coyly, nomming on fries as he waits for the dragon's reply.

"Yet, yet, yet will be soon..." CL rubbed his hands and slouched over, bubbling with malicious laughter.

Quirking an eyebrow, Grant swiftly walks away from the insane ferret, finding something fun to do.

CL goes off to ride the gigantic Ferris wheel.

*Wanders over and starts eating the ice cream stand*

Mmmmm....

*Pop's up suddenly and out of the blue in the ice cream stand holding two large cones in front of her chest before scooping ice cream into them*

That will be $5.72...what did you think this ice cream was free? And please just eat the ice cream and not the entire stand...it's onl'y made of PVC pipe...

CL hides behind a carnival tent.

*Picks up Vixcis along with the ice cream and half the stand and starts to bring it all to his mouth*

*Notices Vixcis*

*Reflexively legs go and jumps back*

Oh. Hi.

*crawls out from under the wreakage in an undignified fashion*

Ugh my ice cream stand is ruined ruined!! What am I supposed to do now Dragon!!

Ooo I know!

*snaps fingers and another stand pops up with a large sign that says "I Scream stand"*

AHHHAHHHAHHHHHHHAHHHAHHHHHH!!!

*SHOOP*

Wha- oh. Here again. Hey, Grant, long time no see. Are those chili cheese fries?

Dawna, seeing an interesting festival occurring, flies down to it with her rocket boots. She then sees a woman screaming and asks, "Are you alright?" Apparently, Dawna didn't see the "I Scream" sign.

*Vixcis pauses mid scream to glance at the women who has spoken to her*

Oh yes fine thank you...I find a good scream makes the day so much better...

*Vixcis screams again this time causing supersonic banshee waves to crush the stall next to hers*

Would you like to scream with me?

"Hey Dark. Yes, but get your own. These are mine." Grant replies, covering the plate from wandering hands and eyes with his elbow as he noms.

"No prob."

Darkroot concentrates for a second, the gears in his shoulders revving up. A paper bag of chili cheese fries appears in his left hand.

"Like my new spaulders? I think they're pretty much the best thing that's happened to me since I switched my joint lubrication to WD-40."

"Meh. I've seen better." Grant replies, shrugging, as he eats his fries with gusto.