I'm at some kind of convention, I'm not sure what exactly. It's sorta like Dragon*Con, except a little more animé-ish, and with a bit more of a teenage demographic. As in, everyone who's an attendee is a teenager (or younger), whereas everyone who's an adult is (either officially or de facto
) an organizer. Somebody (I don't remember who now, but it was someone I know) informs me that I've been selected to do the traditional "Cobra Commander pep speech routine" that happens every year.
See, there's this event where all the attendees pretend to be Cobra troopers, and some relatively well-known persona dresses in a Cobra Commander costume and gives a ridiculous rally speech. Apparently, at last year's convention, graveyardgreg
did the honors, and got lots of laughs being terribly swishy. This year, however, he's off in another auditorium doing Destro, instead.
(If you've ever met Graveyard Greg, the irony of him doing Destro is not lost on you!)
So, can't disappoint the fans after all, I get into the blue suit and shiny helmet, get up on stage, and start improvising my best Cobra Commander spoof, squeaky voice and all. First I rail against G.I. Joe, then people who talk on cellphones in cars and restaurants, then the United Nations. I seem to remember there are digs at the Super Friends, and possibly the Powerpuff Girls as well. (Or maybe it was the Girl Scouts. Or possibly Sailor Moon? You get the picture, anyway.)
Then I opened up the floor to "Question and Answer Period," which is when things really get rolling. Whenever somebody asks me what I intend to do about something or other (e.g., "What are you going to do about those people who talk on cellphones in cars?") I give the same answer: "DeSTROOOOY THEMM!!!"
Whenever anybody makes a snarky comment or asks something embarrassing (e.g., "You've been trying to destroy G.I. Joe for twenty years and haven't succeeded yet, what's up with that?") I stop, stare for 10-20 seconds, then point at the person and shriek, "SEIZE THEM!!!"
It's all very silly and a good time is had by all. When the time is up, I lead everyone in a rousing cry of "COOOOOO-BRA!!!" and leave the stage to applause. Back in the green room, I encounter Graveyard Greg, still in the Destro mask, which gives me the giggles something awful.
Then I woke up. Sad thing is, I'm not even particularly a G.I. Joe
-The Gneech ("Not a hoax! Not an imaginary story!")
PS: And yes, I did
use Wenchy's "I'm making faces at you behind this thing!" joke in my routine. :)