#peddita

I’m officially taking a break from running the @the-peddito-and-the-doise-show, since I’ve recently lost interest in Pizza Tower due to the lack of new content present. Recently, I’ve getting into new fandoms now and I hope to have a fun time being in them, but please don’t harass/threaten/force me into running this blog just because. It’s not all doom and gloom though—maybe one day I’ll come back to this blog and start up things like they were before. For now, thank you for being with Doise and his friends along the journey!

"Rampaging? I prefer the term, renovating, if that’s what you mean! Keep settin’ those itty 🅱️itty 🅱️uckets of 🅱️olts into flames, 🅱️uster! 🅱️oag—"

WHAM! BAM!

> Suddenly, the cheese dragon stopped breathing fire—as two equally powerful threats that jeopardized his plans charged headfirst (literally for one of them) into its body; causing small amounts of explosions. "🅱️🅱️🅱️🅱️🅱️🅱️🅱️OOOOOOOAAAAAAAGGGGGGG!!!" Both The Original 🅱️oise and the army of 🅱️oise clones shrieked, obviously not expecting this to happen. > The 🅱️oise clones retreated from the scene, not wanting to also be beaten up as well, while The Original 🅱️oise’s hot air balloon (and himself too) got blown away by the following explosions.

CRACKLE, CRACKLE!

> The cheese dragon, in retort to being hit multiple times in the body, now breathed fire onto Peddita & Doise; igniting the two on… well, fire.

ZAP!

> Fortunately, before the dopey-looking dragon made of lumpy cheese could hurt the two too bad, it was hit with a blinding beam of light—being knocked away into one of the NTV city’s buildings.

"We’re with you guys, whether you like it or not!" Doise Chan said, catching up to the two of them along with other familiar friends as well. "Ayyyy, now that’s what I’m talking about!" > (If Peddito were here, he would’ve commented about how cheesy the dialogue has become. Alas, he was still beating up the pizza-faced sorcerer in the background.) Dorigin: "Yeahhh!!! DTV never dies!!!" > Doisey, hearing this statement, bounced up and down excitedly just as ever. Doisette: "So, Pissamancer said its own smarts are its own weakness?"

"It would seem so… we can’t celebrate for too long though, or else it’ll strike back while we’re—"

> Cutting off Golden Pizzaboy’s sentence, the cheese dragon reared its ugly head out in the open; preparing to breathe fire on not only two—but now all of them at the same time. "YYYYYYYYYYOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGG!!!"

"LET’S KICK IT TO HEAD GEAR!"

> With that being said in mind, the group of bluish (including one of them who was green) bootlegs and essential beings then charged at the scorching flames. Call them foolish, or simply foolhardy, but they were determined to crash down both The Original 🅱️oise & the cheese dragon’s party.

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> Pizzamancer, for once, was geninuely happy extremely ecstatic to see his pet brought back to life, and apparently so was 🅱️oise—although, it was for a different reason. "Welcome back, my friend! Does a good cheese dragon want to terrorize the lands again?" > Nodding yes (even though it didn’t look like a creature who would terrorize the lands in question), the cheese dragon began to fly up and up into the sky; above from its own ancient burial ground.

"HAHAHA—AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" > Just as the cheese dragon flew up just far enough and the pizza-faced sorcerer was busy laughing, 🅱️oise quickly kicked a bomb towards Pizzamancer—screaming as he flew off into the distance. "Now then… this dragon is MINE to control! 🅱️oag!"

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WHAM! BAM! ZAP(?)

> Peddita and Peddito were also busy fighting off the several weapon-equipped 🅱️oise clones down in the factory-like building—and it was intense. In every direction, miniguns were rapidly shooting bullets, barrels were being thrown, and crushers were seemingly coming out of nowhere. > For a moment, it seemed like they were about to outnumber the two spiritual beings, until—

WHOOSH!

> Suddenly, something that was fast as lightning struck the 🅱️oises, as they were all knocked away by the following explosions.

"What the-a hell was THAT?!" > The "that" in question then lowered themselves to the floor in front of them with their blueish cape flowing gallantly, having a proud face. "No need to thank me. I, HYPER Doise, will lead you all to justice and glory!" "…I-a can’t tell the-a difference." > The rest of Doise, Peddita, & Peddito’s friends then caught up to them.

"Well, the thing that makes us human is not appearance, but by heart, Peddito."

"…"

Dorigin: "Yeoag! You did it, Doise!"

- > Pause. "Hey, wait a minute—wasn’t I the only one to go hyper? Not to say that I didn’t miss you, because I did; but still, logic." Dorigin: "Uhhh… I’m not sure myself."

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> Peddita and Peddito hid themselves behind a corner, as they watched several brownish jumpsuited gremlins (that resembled a familiar blueish bootlegger) skateboard through the factory rather quickly. "…Just what I-a needed; more-a annoying pests." Peddito said, narrowing his eyes as he frowned at the skateboarding greenish cape-wearing pests. > Peddita on the other hand wondered what had happened to Doise’s "brethren" (as he called them), and what were those palette-swapped clones who had seemingly replaced them. (Humorously, she didn’t know that Doise himself was both a ripoff and a lazy palette swap).

"Well, well, well! Snooping around as usual, I see?" > The two spiritual beings turned around to see one of the clones, that were currently skateboarding down the hall of the factory-like building, aiming a minigun right at their faces. "Oh, you got to-a be-a KIDDING me…" Peddito then angrily and instantly got into a battle stance.

> Determined to not let their cover be blown, they reacted quickly—both punching the minigun-equipped 🅱️oise clone with all their might.

> But in the end, it didn’t matter at all, as several more clones of the annoying nuisance arrived to take care of them—having miniguns of their own. "YEEEEOOOOW!!"

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> Meanwhile, The Original 🅱️oise and Pizzamancer had arrived at the ancient burial grounds of a fearsome mythical creature that terrorized the olden age—this was the thing that the pizza-faced sorcerer wanted to bring back. Gathering clones that were remade to look like himself, 🅱️oise directed them to go on top of where the creature itself had laid. "Are you sure that this is going to work?" Pizzamancer said, both stern and skeptical. "Of course it will—just see for yourself!" > The brownish jumpsuit-wearing and greenish cape-wearing gremlin then looked to his likeness, grinning. "Alright, you know what to do, 🅱️oys! Keep taunting like crazy… and stuff!"

WHAM!

BLAM!

ZAP!

> The resulting explosion that followed blew all of the 🅱️oise clones away, as both Pizzamancer and The Original 🅱️oise saw a large lightning beam strike the ground—flashing before their very eyes.

> Once the dust had settled, something was in place of the clones who had just been blown away. "Uhhh… is it supposed to look like that?" Asked 🅱️oise, staring at the large mass cautiously. "…" Pizzamancer didn’t say anything. He silently stared at it too, wondering if the taunting really had worked. > In fact, all was silent for a moment… until…

> Blink, blink. > Blink, blink.

> Then, the large mass then rose from the ground, revealing itself to be the fearsome mythical creature… well, in this case, fearsome was subjective. > It didn’t matter for 🅱️oise, and it especially didn’t matter for Pizzamancer nevertheless.

"SUCESS!"

(This time, Doise Chan did a selfie so that everybody got included in the picture!) … It’s a long way since I created this good ol’ blog, hasn’t it? I originally intended it to be just centered ONLY around Doise (as you longtime viewers might know already)—but instead, a whole family was formed instead in the end of it all. At this point, I AM a broken record player, because it seems like I just keep repeating my words over and over again. But, again (like the other times), thank you all for the support that helped this blog grow of what it is today. Thank you. In the meantime, since the place’s a lot more crowded—why not even make it MORE crowded? (See image below).

He’s just starting out his first steps of life as it is, so you won’t be able to ask him any questions immediately—but yes, he is a clone of the ORIGINAL form of The Doise, what with the multiple eye straining colors and all! Technically, he’s the oldest of the bunch, but most of the time he acts like a young and gullible sibling… so that’s what the rest of the cast treats him like, either intentionally or unintentionally not knowing. Have a gif of him showing off his flashy gloves! (See gif below).

Once again, see ya later!

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Bizzahead: “Hey, hey! Any of you wojak gooners out there? Well, it doesn’t matter anyways! The king of Sigma Ohio rizz is now here, so—”

Bizzahead: “Wait a minute… something’s not Skibidi Toilet rizz here…”

Bizzahead: “OH NOES! WE’VE BEEN ABANDONED (by The Wahbox from FNF: Mario Madness)!” Pisace: “What does that mean??” Bizzahead: “IT MEANS, PISACE, THAT THIS IS TRULY NOT SKIBIDI RIZZ! WE’RE JUST UN-RIZZLERS NOW, AND WE’LL ALSO HAVE TO DO FANTUM TAX TO EACH OTHER!”

Bizzahead: “—Eh! They’ll come back in a few hours to come pick us rizzlers up! After all, my alpha male boyboss jokes are very entertaining!”

Bizzahead: “So, what are you doing later?” Pisace: “This is single handedly one of my only lines in this entire arc!” Bizzahead: “…Dank!”