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THEATER I [ 00 00 ]
MY PETITE EQUESTRIAN EXPERIENCE - RATED A
Advertised as a delightful tale of ponies discovering magic and friendship, this is a must-see! For adults that is. The ponies are killed within the first ten minutes, and then the rest of the run time is filled with a celebratory orgy of Roman-esque proportions. There are no mentions of ponies after the initial scene. They are neither seen nor mourned nor heard from. There are only naked, gyrating bodies as far as the eye can see.
If you manage to sit through the horror long enough, you will notice a certain something in between the moaning. Is that your face on one of the protags? Is it a beloved family member or a friend? You will find that spliced between the scenes are cherished and innocent childish memories now being soiled by passionate cries of pleasure. Enjoy the new memory, your poor, sweet summer child. This will only be visible to the viewer himself/herself.
THEATER II [ 0000 ]
LARGE ADVENTURER 7 - RATED B
A touching tale of dealing with loss and more loss. This film is about a giant robot and his pet human that gets eradicated in the Third Robotic Genocide, leaving behind just a human carcass. The giant robot clings to the carcass and cries robotic tears until finally he chucks the carcass into a river full of carcasses and decides to go on a deep quest in search of cheese.
But spliced between this tale of woe, viewers will see images of themselves caught in a romantic memory. A first kiss, perhaps? A first love-making session? A first crush? A desired one will also have their face molded on top of all the carcasses as they flow away. This will only be visible to the viewer himself/herself.
THEATER III [ 0000 ] THE RETALIATORS: ERA OF RADICALON - RATED C
Agent Dick Angry takes it upon himself to assemble a team of miscreant aliens to invade the hell out of "Planet Earth." The aliens include Zorn, an intelligent toaster; Crisis, a blue-skinned beauty that turns purple when she's aroused; Trish, a rogue miniature ficus with a criminal record; and General Cerealia, a handsome, ripped man who beats evil-doers with his laptop and who looks suspiciously like CERES' programmer, Elias.
This adventurous romp will feature the tragic memories of death interweaving with the destruction of the "Planet Earth." Those who attend will see first-hand the memories of their own worlds slowly being demolished before their eyes and all their loved ones screaming in agony. Then it'll loop itself again and again for the last hour of the film. Enjoy! This will only be visible to the viewer himself/herself.
THEATER IV [ 0000 ]
DECEASE HARDER II - RATED D
Jack McJack is a cop who is having none of your shit. In this action film, he will ride around on a velociraptor and go around punching evil-doers and detonating them with land mines. If you want all the violence in the world, this is the film for you. Watch as every second is filled with pointless explosions and every curse word in all the known languages in Cerealia.
Of course, spliced between every action scene will be every embarrassing moment of your life being played out for you and only you. Or is it? Start sweating and looking in every direction as you begin to wonder if everyone else can see that time you tripped and fell on your senpai almost kissing him (sacre bleu D= !)
BONUS - THEATER V [ whyo'clock ]
YARD-DOOR PEOPLE OF QUESTIONABLE MORALS - RATED Z
This is a touching film about tenderness and coming together to overcome obstacles and achieve greatness. The Yard-Door people run into danger when an evil megalord starts polluting the air with negative feelings. The Yard-Door people must band together and save the world through kindness. They will go and help their neighbors get across the street, rake up leaves from their lawns, donate canned food to the poor, and collect toys for children who do not have any.
While this film will draw tears from your eyes, you will see happy memories. The happiest that can be mustered. They will be spliced in with the scenes in the movie, occurring side-by-side with all the smiles and fuzzy feelings leaking off the screens. This will only be visible to the viewer himself/herself.
Also, beware! This film contains the angriest of Theater Cleaning Robots. Dropping anything on the floor will result in a bit of a flogging with a wooden paddle and a robot calling you a dirty slut and claiming that you like it. Yes, BDSM robots will not take your bad behavior. You better bend over and start apologizing for being such a filthy, little theater-goer.
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[Azamat adjusted his scarf before suddenly sweeping into an exaggerated bow, hand pressed against his chest and the other outstretched from his side]
I'm the angel of debauchery, Azamat. [he straightened up, pointing at his companion with a cheeky wink] A lover of hedonists, you can say! Pleasure and money is what makes the world go round, y'know.
[Beat]
But, ah, 'Matthew' is my biblical name, so I suppose you can, uh, call me that too, if it's easier on the tongue, I mean. [Cough] Anyway, how about you, friend? What are you called?
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Nice to meet you, Matt. [ He ain't going to call you Matthew. Way too long for him, but he gives him a friendly smile anyway. Trying to flirt? Closing his eyes, he wonders if he can get some free dinner. ] Name's Cameron--just a normal university student forsaken in this carnal place that is Cerealia.
I'm in your care.
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[Names were always important when it came to targets of flirtation, in Azamat's opinion. After all, in the throes of passion, there was no way to make 'Myrtle' sexy]
Well then, now that we've made ourselves familiar with each other, I think it's high time we go to see what this 'Questionable Morals' film is about, eh?
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Wanna sit in the back? It probably has a better view--[ And then they're met with the robots paddling some poor viewer that accidentally dropped their popcorn. There's quite the amount of dirty talk and slurs being thrown. One of the robots take notice of them and gives them "The Look" that it's keeping an eye of them. ]
Wow.
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Well! [Instead of horrified, Azamat sounded pleased] Now that's what I'm talking about. Dominatrix robots aren't exactly my thing, but I have to say, it sets the mood. Perfect. Wonderful. Let's sit close to them.
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I'd rather not be spanked during the movie. [ There's a dry chuckle as he finds himself a seat nearby. It would be quite humiliating to be done in by a cleaning robot--at least for him. ] Wouldn't it be distracting?
I mean if you would rather spend time with the robot and its partner, by all means. [ He sits down kind of close by, but not too... close. Time to slouch and get comfortable. ]
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[Time was precious and valuable, after all, and by God, he was here to watch a depraved film of carnal pleasure (hopefully). He sat himself right next to his companion, arms crossed over his chest as he watched the man and his robot with intense curiosity before abruptly looking away]
I never get people who enjoy pain as sexual pleasure. It's the most off-putting sensation in the world. [A soft snort] Humans are such bizarre creatures... lovely, though. So passionate. Never a dull moment. Such a shame about the abominably short life-span. Eighty years? No wonder they rush about so much, eh? So little time!
[Azamat's wondering voice was edging into dangerous levels of volume for the cinema. A nearby robot that was not paddling someone into submission was giving them warning looks. Azamat cheerfully ignored it]
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I don't know about eight years, but we are ephemeral things. Maybe it's for the best. [ Cameron is more on the soft-spoken side, so he feels safer than this guy next to him. Hopefully the robot will only target one rather than all. ]
Sound like you dabbled into some mortal drama, mister angel. Be careful.