ONSET
“Gee Brain, what are we going to do tonight?”
“Gee Brain, what are we going to do tonight?”
Through their endless endeavors for world domination,
laboratory mice Pinky and the Brain would inevitably attempt some form of
controlled disease in hopes of humbling the human race. Unfortunately, their track record of success
leaves them at a percentage rate of about 0.
That being said, we know how this - and every zombie apocalypse for that
matter - is going to end. Here are the
highlights:
PATIENT
ZERO
It was only a matter of time before disease would find its
way into the pig farm, and the pants-less, mindless Porky would put the swine flu
to shame.
RESISTANCE
“Be vewy, vewy quiet, we’we hunting zombies, huh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh…”
Unfortunately, a man who not only can’t sneak up on a
rabbit, but cannot seem to even notice the rabbit sneaking up on him, is not
going to avert a zombie apocalypse. In
fact, Elmer Fudd will inevitably (if not quickly) find himself surrounded by walkers. When that moment comes, and the swarm presses
in, he will break down into such a pitiful display of sobbing that even the
zombies will back off uncomfortably. Regardless
of whether or not they spare him out of extreme aversion, or tear him apart to
silence him, the mounted defensive will be for naught.
And now, a the Infected Nations of the World, brought to you
by Yakko Warner:
“United States,
Canada, Mexico, Panama, Haiti, Jamaica, Peru.
Republic Dominican, Cuba, Carribean, Greenland, El Salvador too…”
All across the planet, pandemonium will ensues as toon after
toon is taken down in cartoon fashion, either as a sacrifice, a victim, and due
to their overconfidence. Toons don’t
work well together, and their hyper-narcissism, love of pranks, and toying with
death will become their undoing.
Daffy Duck’s final moments would consist of looking at Bugs
Bunny, who would be chomping a carrot as he enjoys the ingenuity in which he
left the duck for dead, and declare to anyone that would listen, “You’re
despicable!”
Characters like Yosemite Sam - red-haired, trigger-happy gunslinger
- would hold off “them filthy vermin” for a time, but no one’s coming to his
rescue.
Wile E Coyote - failed mechanical engineer and demolition “expert”
- will pop the classic “Help!” sign up as the zombies close in. Unless, of course, this happens to be one of
the few times he accidentally blasts himself to the moon (hold that thought, we’ll
come back to this).
SURVIVORS
Foghorn Leghorn - dead.
However, the nerdy chicken kid that any person would declare, “I…I…I
say, that boy’s a genius!” He’ll make it.
Pepe le Pew - already smells dead, unless of course he
decides to seduce a zombie cat for the sake of romance.
The Road Runner and Speedy Gonzalez - You keep up with these
two. Unless Taz turns, they’ll be fine.
And Pinky - somehow it always comes to pass that the Brain’s
endeavors fail, and Pinky is left behind, albeit alive.
FALLOUT
Sadly, there’s not much two rats, a skunk, a … whatever the
road runner is, and a chicken boy genius are going to be able to do to restore
the world to its former glory.
Not that it matters, for on the face of the moon, a
determined and unhindered Martian with a Uranium 232 Space Modulator will at
last be able to blow up the earth.
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