Sundae the Dog in the living room with a bag of popcorn in his paws. He watched intently as the dinosaur inched closer to the hidden scientist and his wife.
"I told you not to mess with nature's course, Steven!" whispered the wife.
"I had to, Natalie! It was for SCIENCE!" Professor Steven remarked back.
"Well, now your little science project has us."
Suddenly, the living room door swung open with a loud crash, causing the dog fall off the couch in fear.
"Woah, Sundae, it's me!" Ronald laughed as he walked into the living room, glancing around at the now very messy state of his living room.
Ronald glanced at the TV. "Hey, no wonder you're so scared. You're gonna get nightmares watching that stuff."
Sundae propped himself back up. "Well, I can't stop now. The dinosaur is about to discover Madame Natalie and Professor Steven." Ronald raised his eyebrows at that. "Hey, is that 'Attack of the Dinosaurs? Why didn't you tell me? I LOVE that movie!" Ronald quickly rushed to join Sundae to watch the movie when...
Ring
Ring
Ring
Ronald rushed upward, eyes widening. "Thaat's the alarm for unathourized entry to the McDonalds Mansion!" He cried. He then swiftly shut off the TV, as he reached into his pocket, pulling out the McMansion Master Controller, to render the entire place on lockdown until he heard a very familliar voice.
"Ronald, wait! It's me!"
Ronald spun around to see his old pony friend, Pinkie Pie, standing right behind him.
"Oh, hey!" Ronald greeted, quickly overcoming his panic. "What brings you back to McDonaldLand Pinkie?"
Pinkie smiled. "I'll explain everything later, but for now we need to meet up at 314, 24 in the Multiversal Limbo Realm. You're free right?"
Ronald's jaw dropped. "Well, I suppose I could go, bu-"
"GREAT! We'll see you then, buddy!"
"But who's we-"
Ronald didn't get to finish what he was saying, as Pinkie dissapeared. The clown sighed in exasperation as he dusted himself off. "Welp. Multiverse, here I come!"
After quite the journey through the multiverse, (mostly consisting of lots of time warping, reality buffering, and trying not to get hit by a flying police box), Ronald eventually made it to the desired coordinates Pinkie had instructed him to go to. When he got there however, Ronald was greeted with a reality tear.
"Nani?" Ronald asked, as he inspected the reality tear.
"Was this what Pinkie wanted me to see?" he proceeded to go through it, (with extreme caution), only to be greeted with solid ground again, standing in a brightly lit, and brightly decorated meeting room. Pinkie was seated, along with two people with her, both snacking. One wore a green shirt and had a messy hair cut, while the second had two swords and other equipment fitted nicely on his back, wearing what seemed to be some sort of super hero costume.
"Ronald!" Pinkie cheered. "You made it." She gestured to the two people sitting along the table. "This is Shaggy," she gestured to the green shirted one to her left. "And this is Deadpool!" she gestured to the costumed one on the right.
"Like, glad you could make it dude!" Shaggy greeted.
"Hey, you're here! Care for a chimichanga?" Deadpool offered.
"Perhaps some other time." Ronald replied, sitting in the only vacant seat at the table as Deadpool then directed his attention to Pinkie.
"Hey, Pinks, you mind if I explain to this clown what's going on here?" he asked. "Sure!" Pinkie replied.
Deadpool turned back to address Ronald again. "So anyway," he started. "based on the two explanations that Pinkie told me and Shaggy when we got here, (which happened off screen so the readers don't get to see it), and including the synopsis thingy at the beginning for this story, she gathered us all her to become like one, giant big multiverse police force thingy. Where we travel the multiverse and explore parallel universes that the fans out there made up or something."
"Like, some sort of incrediblly unorganized multiverse hopping police force. Except we just interfere with other stories and technically just ruin the gore or climax of them." Shaggy said, cutting in.
Ronald nodded in understanding. "But, isn't there already an unorganized multiverse hopping police force out here? I mean, I nearly got hit by a flying police box on my way over here!"
"Oooh!" Pinkie drawled, cutting in. 'You mean the Doctor and Derpy? Yeah, they go around the multiverse, but it's not really the same, since we are basically traveling to alternate universes and stuff, while I'm pretty sure Derpy and the Doctor just head through timelines. So, you in?"
Shaggy, Deadpool, and Pinkie stared at Ronald, waiting for his answer.
"Well, if it'll help out a friend, I don't see why not."
Pinkie beamed.
"Great! Now here's our assignments." Pinkie slide three envelopes to the three, as she kept one for herself. "I've assigned us each a story to crash. Thanks to the help of Twilight's computer, I've also printed out the original story in question, allowing us to pick when and where you would like to intervine. There's also a little tablet in there where you can pick your own story you want to crash in case you finish early and get bored." She glanced at Shaggy when she mentioned the last part.
"Now come on, everyone! Let's do this!"