A Hellfish flys again! ( a Simpsons X DVV CK2 Quest)

Man with all these omakes I'll be surprised if we'll need to do any more actions ourselves.

But hopefully we can ally with one of the kings still.
 
is it possible to deal with souls in this quest? because, in the earlier seasons (before the movie) , Bart sold his soul to Milhouse, and that had tangible effects.
 
It seems like were on that path already if our research on the kaiser's revivification and magic in general to deal with is any indication
 
If something I Hope the jealousy doesn't ruin anything.

That thing tends to ruins a lot of things, specially when it comes to Milhouse, Lisa and Bart.

They do get extreme pettiness.
 
Sweet Memories(canon!)
Sweet Memories

A car pulled into Springfield Cemetary, a remake of a Studebaker Starline Commander, recently bought from Powell, a custom order at 25,000$, but it was money well spent in a certain Simpsons eyes as he made his way out of the remodel of his old car.

The grizzly war veteran and father of three(unknowingly for one of them) stepped into the graveyard, passing by several tombs of unfortunate souls killed by those bastards who put the damn above their heads for 'protection of the State'.

The old mans heart clenched with every memorial he passed by, some familiar, others he didn't even know, a whole section dedicated to those who starved or were killed by by the Domes unwelcome intrusion.

Passing by the grave of one unfortunate soul who there wasn't even enough to bury after the Dome dropped on his poor frame...

Dan Panicky

1980 - 2007

- He never saw Venice



Shaking his head, Abe moved forward, he hadn't come here to muse on the many killed by the Governments incompetence, but rather, to pay a visit to a loved one he hadn't seen in a while.

A very special girl, who even after all these years, he still missed.

"Hello Bea" Abe greeted, standing across the grave of the girl who made him feel like he was 30 again. "It's been a while, I'm sorry I haven't visited lately." He spoke, standing across her as the shade of the tree covered her gravestone ever so slightly.

"Things have changed so much, I managed to beat Burns, I'm now a billionaire." He spoke, smiling gently as the wind rustled ever so slightly across his face.

"And too think I thought your inheritance was my big break, imagine how many people I can help with all that money now." He teased, a frown breaking across his face recalling what happened.

"I'm sorry I let you down sweetie, those bastards in the Retirement Castle liquidated every cent I won from the House from our home, lining up their pockets and bringing us all back to misery."

The former brunette bitterly recalled, all that work he had done to fix the place and give his fellow elderly some dignity, sapped away by parasites like Shear....

Oh, that blue haired fatty would really be kissing his ass when he saw how much wealth and power he had now, well he wasn't getting another dime from old Abraham's pocket!

Shaking his head, Abe blew a breath of frustration as the anger left his old body, it wasn't good for him to get frustrated over the past anymore, and the last thing he would want to do was throw a fit on Beatrice's resting place.

"I promise you girl, I'm gonna make this right, make those people as happy as you made me, and I made you." He told her, recalling the words she spoke on that Rollercoaster.

Though looking back, that might have just been his conscious trying to convince him to do something with his money instead of buying luxuries that did nothing to cheer him up.

Though he wondered if those Texan's were still being haunted by her Ghost?

"... My ex-wife also came into town, Homer's mother, Mona." He admitted, rubbing the back of his head "Though we technically never divorced, I'm not sure we would have stayed together, even if she wasn't such a hippy to the extreme." He joked, getting a frown from himself at the poor taste of it.

"A part of me wants to reconnect with her, but I'm not sure we could make it work, would you even approve of this, sometimes I really wish you were still here Bea." He admitted, looking for a sign.

Just as the wind blew up and knocked the hat off his head.

Hitting off a sign that read "Never Forget your Roots", as his hat landed right next to him again

And something about how glorious Springfield was, but Abe was too busy wiping the tear out of his eyes as he smiled.

"I guess even in death, you still find a way to make me a better man than I could ever hope to be." He smiled, heading off out of the grave, spirits renewed as he now had a family to reconnect with.

And as Abe Simpson marched to reunite with loved one's, he never saw a blue haired angel smiling at him as he left.

"Oh Abe, don't let me stop you being happy... " Beatrice Simmons spoke to herself, gone with the wind as the she had a job to do...

(Bonus)
////(Springfrield Retirement Castle)///

Sipping a cup of coffee to himself, Retirement Castle Manager, Hank Sheer sweated as he mused over the amount of losses the old folks home was suffering.

With both several employee's quitting during the panics, food being scarce alongside electricity and healthcare, the entire place was looking at shutting down soon enough!

'Not helping matters is Mr Simpson is suing us now.' He gulped to himself, recalling how he almost had a heart attack when the richer man came in and made it clear he was planning to take back every penny he invested in them, and then some.
Looking back, he really should have been more subtle with his embezzlement. But that 250,000 Dollars was so temping in his eyes.

But now that the old man had power and influence, it was all coming to bite him back in the ass.

'Might be best if I just cut my losses and sell it too him.' He mused to himself, already imagining the money he could make off by giving it to Abe.

If he played it off as a cheap price, he could probably get half a million from hi-

"HENRY SHEERS!!!!" A ghastly voice spoke to him, the air in the room chilling to below zero, despite the AC not even being on.
The ghostly visage of Beatrice Simmons glaring him down as he felt his heart pounding like the drum that he bought with Abe's money, her blue hair floating in the air as objects floated around her like a tornado.

"FOR YOUR CRIMES AGAINST THE OLD AND NAIVE. YOUR COMING WITH ME. STRAIGHT! TO! HELL!!!" She cried out, the blue haired man running out, screaming as he headed toWARD the nearest exit.

Bea chuckling as the 'magic' died down, the woman smiling as she saw the fat toad rushing out of the retirement castle.

"Hopefully that will teach him a lesson" She mused, disappearing as her work was done...

For now.
 
Oh right, the old retirement castle is not the happiest place.

Like the nurses can be outright assholes cause they either don't care or aren't paid enough to deal with the old folk.

like when Lisa bought a game console for them in later seasons and the nurses got rid of it cause they couldn't deal with actually active and happy old folk.

They also probably lost a lot of stuff when Burns managed to get them closed due to his oil rig.

And this also comes back that hits the nail that Abe was never really happy with money, when he got that inheritance he never knew really what to do with it and got some semblance of closure when he just went and donated everything he had left for his fellow elders.

Just goes to show that Abe is the same as Homer, they can be grade A assholes when they want, but at the end both of them know when they have to do the right thing.
 
Figured should update the reward list so here's everything so far outside of omakes yet to thjreaded or rewarded.

A Debt never goes unpaid, for the Kost will be in blood (non canon unfortunately)

I Will take the +10 to criminal action.

We Will probably need it for Monty once we find the old snake.

Housestaff Wanted
While the plus ten is tempting think we should be alright just as long as we don't set off a booby trap or free some ancient horror that Burns has locked away.

It wouldn't surprise me if Burns has made some literal deals with devils to live as long as he has.

That aside going with unlock personal action as my reward of choice. 😊

Also glad you like the omake and once again awesome to be canon! 🥳

Music from the past and a look towards the future.

You know what.

Give me the personal to reform the be sharps.

A flat 10 is Nice and all, but the reform gives us the chance to have both a sober Barney and Skinner as temporal units seeing as we are going to hire Apu.

Probably give us some Bonus with Homer seeing as he still loves those barbershop quartet days

And also give us a income Boost if we host concerts for them.

Old Wounds
I'll take the +10 for the personal to look for the missing solder, which was exactly what I was hoping for. :)

Also I offer you fresh off the presses the latest omake issue of the HellFish comic series! Where we see one Comic Book Guy find love~

Hehe but yeah figured would try my hand at another omake this time in a attempt to introduce character/factor from later seasons that I enjoyed. That being Kumiko Nakamura (Or rather Kumiko Albertson~) who debuted in season 25 married to the blob. I admit to have like Comic Book Guy and Kumiko, plus it was sweet to see him find love~

Comics & Love

It was a warm sunny day and many of Springfield citizens were either going about their lives (Which were now thankfully back to normal now that the dome was gone) or doing their part with repairs and clean up. Though right now inside The Android's Dunegon & Baseball Card shop one particular citizens was humming the classic Batman tune as they focused on their own little repairs.

"Annnnd...perfect!" A large "big boned" figure of a man wearing a blue shirt and shorts with brown hair style in a pony tail and a zig zag style beard on his face was looking quite pleased with himself as he set a framed autograph poster of Radioactive Man (Signed by Radioactive Man himself before his "disappearance.") behind his displayed window/desk.

This was Jeffrey "Jeff" Albertson, or as he was better known by to his fellow Springfieldians Comic Book Guy the owner of Android's the local comic book store and in recent months he like the rest of Springfield had been through a lot. But now..as he looked around at his shop finally not only fully repaired but fully stocked with his priceless comics, mangas, posters, and of course action figure merchandise it was looking things were finally ready to get back to normal.

Or rather he thought with his grin widening as he heard a voice call out from the back room, "Jeffrey i've got our lunch for that picnic ready!" things were going to be better than ever he thought as he turned to the door because not only had that old jerk Burns (Perhaps the only man who's greed and ego could surpass that of Lex Luthor himself!) lost everything but the dome for the all suffering it had caused had also brought him a bright diamond lining which exited the back room with a beautiful smile holding up a picnic basket his girlfriend (And the idea of him having a girlfriend was more shocking than the Shocker!) Kimiko Nakamura.

"Hmm it smells delicious~" Comic Book Guy said taking a step forward and exaggerated sniff of the basket causing Kimiko to giggle, "Oh stop it Jeff you silly there just sushi rolls and some sandwiches~" She said a tad bashfully only for Comic Book Guy to gently take her free hand in his own and give it a gentle squeeze, "Yes but anything you make is more delicious than the home cooking of Alfred Pennyworth himself!"

He declared grandly with Kumiko giving a blush but giggling the sound of which was like music to Jeff the Comic Book guys ears yes the dome had indeed brought a unexpected gift greater than any number 1 comic in mint condition and.. His mind subconsciously went to the extra weight in his shorts pocket if today went well than it would be a gift with no return policy~

But as he and Kumiko arm in arm exited the shop and headed towards the park for their picnic lunch a part of Comic Book Guy couldn't help but go back to when he first met this geeky beautiful angel~

(Some Months ago)

"Arg....worst...siege..ever." Comic Book Guy groused his genuine Bertha the Barbarian armor and battle axe carrying quite a bit of battle damage and the man himself looking like he's been through the ringer as he rubbed a bruised eye, "Though must..say." he said in sardonically tone, "For a woman that's given birth to eight children Apu's wife has excellent aim." He said before giving weary bitter sigh

He was returning home to his Comic Book Shop after a attempt to lead a siege of the Kwik-E-Mart, but rather returning a conquering hero he was returning home like a star trek fan who accidentally walked into a Star Wars convention...shame in disgrace.

And the sight of Apu kissing his admittedly hot wife in victory after he and the others had no choice but to give up and retreat seemed to strangely act like salt on the wound to him for some reason.

Though he shook his head trying to ignore with a frown as his stomach rumbled as he raised his hand rubbing, "Guess it's another night of old ramen.." He groused with a slight groan wishing he had managed to retrieve more supplies when the Dome first went up or at least done some grocery shopping before it happen!

And at that thought he looked up only to freeze he was at his beloved store/home only to realize the door which he most certainly thought he closed and locked (Or closed at least admittedly as looking back he was in a bit of a rush when he left eager to get the drop on Apu and he might have forgotten to lock up he thought with a internal) was open ajar causing him to narrow his eyes in anger and worry realizing that while he was busy trying to loot the Kwik-E-Mart some rat was trying to loot his supplies or even worse...his eyes widen in fear as he roared out, "My mint condition merchandise!"

He roared out rushing forward kicking open the door as he yelled out swinging and pointing his axe, "Stop right there you filthy...r..ats?" He began to say before he froze and trailed off noticing the form sitting in the corner crossed legged eating what appeared to be some crackers and reading a comic

A form who was looking at him in shock with breath taking eyes, "H-hello.." She said with a nervous stutter as she got up looking at him warily, "Is this your shop?" She asked gesturing around his store, "I'm sorry for intruding like this but the door was unlocked and I.."

As she explained her he found himself drifting away a bit in awe as he never thought he would see something so beautiful that couldn't be found in the artwork of a comic but here she stood Kumiko Nakamura. A aspiring manga artist who had come to the US in hopes of finding inspiration touring in her words their saddest cities.

Though she admitted to taking the trip sooner than original planned mostly so her father wouldn't try to stop her do to recent trouble that was starting to hit not only America but the rest of the world as well. Of course it seemed fate might have proven her father wiser than she wanted to believe because she ended up traveling through Springfield as a tourist when the dome fell.

"And i've been trying to survive on the streets ever since." She admitted to Jeff as she ate some of the noddles freshly heat up using a makeshift small fire before her eyes fell onto her lap, "I am sorry for intruding on your property like this." She told him as while looking away, "It's just with how bad everything was I needed something to cheer myself up and what better than a comic books store."

She asked with a faint weak giggle unknowingly stealing Comic Book guys breath away with the sound, "Um..ah yes..no harm done." He told with a slight shy bashful tone, "And..ah..I." He nervous stuttered out before taking a deep breath and called up the mantra of what would Spider-Man do, "If you really need a place to stay.." He shot her a nervous grin, "You're more than open to crash here."

He told her as she looked at him in surprise, "I'll even let you take the bed." He added hurriedly scratching the back of his neck, "i'm used to falling asleep on my computer chair anyway~" he said in a low tone but found himself taken aback as Kumiko pounced giving him a tight hug, "OH THANK YOU!"

Unseen to her his eyes were wide in shock before he found himself returning the hug with a dopey grin, "Best...day...ever." He said in low tone

And from there on for the following weeks trapped under the dome he had himself a new roomie, a new friend, or dare he say it more.

Than things finally reached their climax like a long awaited ending to a trilogy of movies when the government threaten to blow Springfield to bits!

"I spent my entire life collecting comic books." Jeff said sitting in the ruins of his shack holding a couple of comics in his hands half noticing the Bart Simpsons walking past out of the corner of his eyes, "Now there is only time to say.." He looked seemingly in sadness before going to his knees and raising his arms as he exclaimed, "LIFE WELL SPENT!"

Before hugging the comic books to his chest only to freeze as he heard a voice speak behind him, "Um Jeffrey-Kun.." Kumiko said walking up behind him with nervous body language, "Ah Kumiko.." He shot her a sad smile, "If I have to spend my last few moments on this Earth with anyone besides my precious comics I am glad it is you."

She gave a sad smile in return as he stood up though than flushed as she looked away rubbing her arm, "If this is the end.." She looked up into his eyes with a strange gleam in her own, "There is something I must confess.."

She said biting her lip as Comic Book Guy gave a blink, "Anything KumikmMMM!" He tried to reply only to find Kumiko jumping onto him in a shocking surprised kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck and he...he could only return the kiss as his arms wrapped around her waist and they fell to the ground.


(Flashback End)

"Jeff is everything okay?" At the sound of his manga angel Comic Book Guy shook himself back to reality now sitting on a blanket in the park with a lovely prepared lunch sat before him and a even lovelier girl beside him, "Nothing at all just.." He gave her a grin, "Just thinking of how i'm luckier than Peter Parker and Clark Kent ever could be when it comes to love." He said causing Kumiko to give another melodious giggle.

Though unknown to Jeff recently in the past few weeks she had been struggling with something. She had received a visit from a agent of the government who was apparently in quite a disgruntled mood after a meeting with Abe Simpson Sama and she had learned ever since the Dome fell she had apparently been declared missing and her father had offered a reward for any information pertaining her where abouts.

When she was informed of this part of her wanted to contact him right away but she listen more as the agent spoke, and from what he said and what she read between the lines they had become aware of her sometime into her stay under the dome and had opted to cover her disappearance as another unsolved missing person case.

But now that likely wasn't a option anymore so they were offering a free paid trip back to her home country with heavy compensation on the requirement she never returned to Springfield or spoke about what happen here.

Naturally she refused not wanting to leave Jeff nor ignore the dishonorable actions these people had done to her and all of Springfield a town she was quickly falling in love with and calling home. So the agent than placed another option on the table as compensation full legal citizenship as a apology for getting "caught in the crossfire" he said before departing with a dark frown as she glared at his back.

Ever since than while she was happy to be able to stay in America without any worry of her papers expiring now a part of her was struggling with whether or not to contact her father. After all she knew he might or soon might believe her dead or worse and she loved her father not wanting to put him through that!

But at the same time as she gazed loveingly at the man beside her there was a chance her father might not only disapprove of Jeff but try and keep them apart, or even put her on lock down for her "own safety" if he learned what she went through. Though as those thoughts processed through her mind still unsure what to do on the matter, she gasped as she saw her boyfriend bring out a box from his pocket, and realized things were about to get more complicated.

But despite this, despite all the hardship she went through under the Dome, all she could feel was joy at that moment as she shouted out, "YES!" Before latching onto her love kissing him with all her strength and Jeff well besides thanking the comic book gods above for the fortune that was given to him in the greatest misfortune to ever hit springfield all he could think now was

BEST..PROPOSAL..EVER!

Moving to Greener Pastures
I take the Nancy and her family move to Springfield.

Without doubt the gremlin energy will soon multiply once Bart meets Webby and Cricket, there is also that once we contract Gloria the Greens and her will at least have ome closure from Big City.

And as I said, they will be pretty useful once we invest on the lemon Threes.

Mixed Emo(na)tions
Excellent! I'll gladly take the personal for them to spend time together.

Comics & Love, A Fans Thoughts, From Boiling Isles to Fields of Spring
Awesome to hear from you and loving the reward choices~ :)

Comics & Love

Awesome to see this make canon! Which means Jeff and Kumiko are a thing and now or will be engaged (depending on when you choose to place this omake timeline wise~) hmm maybe Comic Book Guy will choose Homer as best man~

But as reward I shall take + 10 to finding a radioactive man

Figure that should find that out since it's closer to the homefront, if there's a threat that took him out for some reason we need to know before it becomes problem for us by extension. Plus radioactive man actually existing now is (Likely do to reality merger/shifting and so) is important to address.


From Boiling Isles to Fields of Spring
Shame didn't make canon with this but I understand~ Still glad you like it and the angle was approaching this.

I'll take a +10 for any occult action as we're still lacking in that department even with the recruitment choices among Springfield.

A Fans Thoughts

Thank you glad you thought this one was well done~ I think I'll take a +10 to any national action and your question hmm what to ask.

SORRY! Hehe sorry misread there a bit but I'll take the question sorry.

As for question I can ask ohhh what to ask, what to ask...ah..oh..I KNOW!

Oh great wise QM what's the meaning of life?

No wait...DOH!

Hehe but seriously bad attempt at Homer impression aside I think I know what I'd like to ask. I'm tempted to ask what heroes are still alive or dead out there like Team Possible and such, or states of certain characters.

But instead i'll think i'll ask something closer to homefront on angle that's been bouncing around my head wondering if should be topic addressed in omake. Though not sure if this counts as spoiler or not.

That said the question is this, how will the passage of time be noticed or addressed in Hellfish if at all?

After all years/decades went by in the Simpsons shows with few of the characters growing any older. But there have been signs of passage of time despite Simpsons and others not aging a day.

Such as Ling Bouvier being a toddler older than Maggie sometime after getting adopted by Selma instead of same age.

Or when Moe reunites with Mona in her comeback a mention of years having gone by.

So a part of me can't help but wonder how this might address in quest. Whether the character are still caught in the same mysterious time age loop, if they'll age at all, or if they'll even realize or notice that decades have gone by without them aging?

Sorry to unload all that with single question but felt should probably add explanation is all. :)

Hounds of War
I'll take the reroll, just in case it goes wrong
 
The Abe Express (Part 1/2) [non canon unfortunately]
The Abe Express (Part 1/2)


(Abe Simpson pov)


"Here's another doozy of documents for you too sign, Mr Simpson." Ned spoke, dragging in another bookworth of requests and agreements for you too add your name too, approve, or invest in.


"Oh God" You bemoan too yourself, taking another sip of your Scotch as this whole day had been nothing but business since you woke up and had breakfast.



Quimby was still waiting on that bribe, Dr Hibert and the Hospital need extra power to make up for all the patients injured by the Dome's Destruction, and a long long long list of of people trying to grease up shoulder with you and meet you for lunch too try and con you out of your money that you would have to politely respond too.


'And I still haven't figured out how I'm gonna make sure I'm gonna keep those G-men out of Springfield.' You thought, knowing that even with the blackmail you had over them, nothing was stopping the government from placing another dome or bombing the place again.


And given your refusal to bend over and accept their agreement, they were more inclined too follow through with those threats that representative spoke about as you(Quite literally) kicked his ass out of your Office.

Not too mention how you were still suing retirement Castle for how they all treated you and pocketing the money you placed in it.

"Abe, do you need some time off?" Ned asked you in concern, noticing the increasing amount of stressing lines on your wrinkly old face.


"Maybe, all this work is really getting too me, ya know" The elderly man spoke, feeling ten times his age already.


Taking a look at a request for more money from the School, and scoffing as he lit it on fire.


The owner of the new and improved Nuclear Power Plant taking out his good coat as he went to a place where he new he could have quite meditation and be away from all the grubby business men that consumed every waking moment of his life these days.


////



"So that's why I needed to come here Jasper." The father of the local idiot admitted, the two old geezers sitting on a park bench as they numbly threw bread to the ducks. "Sometimes just a chat with you in place like this really helps me calm my nerves ya know." He spoke to his best friend, the bearded man nodding as he threw a whole baguette at a swan giving him a dirty look.

"I feel ya, all this search into the Veterans had been really stressful on my mind, I haven't even gotten a chance to style my beard." The white fuzz looking longer and messier than ever before, and that was saying something!


"I swear, its just one problem coming at me after the other, even with all the wealth and power, I still don't know how I'm gonna keep the Government off our backs." Abe bemoaned, Springfield was a pretty isolated town, so getting a News Crew to come in and explain everything would make him look to desperate.


And that wasn't getting into all the jobless people around town, the lack of food getting too many as Abe had already spent a couple thousand just on soup kitchens and cheap hotels to keep the content.


'I gotta find a way to give everyone a well paying job, get income back into the town, and make sure those damn Feds don't screw us over again like they did with that idiot on the big Screen.' He mused, blinking as something was shadowing his eyes a little bit.


Looking to the left too see what was block his sunlight as his eyes opened up like a can of spinach from a pop-eye cartoon.


"What the heck is that?!" He yelled, noticing a tower of brick and metal beside him as Jasper looked up, "Oh that's just whats left of the Springfield Monorail we set up, remember?" He reminded Abe, the elder Simpson blinking, before frowning as he recalled that old thing.


"Oh right, the scam we all nearly died on." Abraham spoke, fists tightening as he recalled that snake Lyle Lipton.


That little blonde fraude was lucky he was still in a coma after what the people of North Haverbrook did to him, else he would be 6 feet under after Abraham Simpson was through with him!


'I knew that little tyke was blowing it out of his ass the moment he arrived. But no, a little song and dance and suddenly we were all singing his prayers.' The 83 year old snorted, wishing back then he had listed to that gut feeling he had.

Now Springfield only had property damage and giant worthless buildings everywhere from their 3 million dollars.


Admittedly, he could have asked North Haverbrook back from what they took from con after almost killing him, but he didn't have the heart after hearing what happened to those poor souls, that money served them better than it did Springfield.

"Looking back, I don't even know why we wanted this thing!" Abe glared at the infrastructure, the train still there, gleaming slightly as the anchor holding it down kept it firmly in place "This whole town was too small for a whole railway like this." Even without all the cut corners, it wasn't doing them any favours.

His daughter in law was right, they should have just fixed Main Street.

"Yeah, would have worked far better if it took us out of this crummy city instead, that would have put us on the map far easier." Jasper likewise grumbled





Put us on the Map...





Jobless...





Government Insurance....





North Haverbrook....





"Jasper, you genius! You've just give me the idea of the century!" Abe cheered, so many of his problems solved in one, the senior citizen feeling like he could dance, he was so damn happy!


"Huh?" Jasper puzzled, not sure what he meant, Abe's epiphany unknown to him as he quickly bolted.


He had a meeting to start.

////

"You want to restart the Monorail?" Mayor Joseph Fitzgerald O'Malley Fitzpatrick O'Donnell The Edge "Joe" Quimby, questioned as he sat in Burns former office, a glass of iced scotch in his hands as he looked over Abraham's plan.


"Yeah, don't you see, its genius!" Abe grinned, pointing to a sketchboard with his idea "An American wide Monorail, all centered around Springfield!" He pointed at all the stops they could potentially have, at least 5 in Springfield, and two in every other town.


"It will bring business and tourism into Springfield again through new stations and advertisement, bring new trade deals and income, all the unemployed folks in Springfield will finally have the chance to bring money into their families again, and we won't even have to spend nearly as much as we originally should, we can use the old monorail and just fix it up!" He told the mayor, smiling as it was all beginning to come together.


"Plus, it will manage to bring out what happened to Springfield, be good for future expansion, and make sure those government bastards can't put a Dome over our heads ever again!" He reassured Quimby as he looked over the plans.


"Now Mr Simpson, I do agree this plan could certainly be a great boon to Springfield." The well dressed man, admitted, taking a glance "But this project could also bring negative attention on us, the Kings might not enjoy the idea of us placing stations in their territory, and the people of Springfield may not be as so keen on a Monorail after the disaster the last one was. Not to mention the sheer cost the Monorail would take to build out and manufacture in so many different tow-

"I'll slide you 3 quarters of a million if you shut up and agree to it" Abe quickly got to the point of this meeting.

"Like I was saying, LETS MAKE THIS TOWN GREAT AGAIN!" Quimby cheered, the two clinking glasses as things were finally turning up for old Springfield.
 
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Drew Simpson?( something special for this one)
I'm not sure i've said this but loving all the omakes that are pouring~ Seriously makes me feel pumped for how this quest will play out. Plus considering how many episodes/lore of Simpsons there is even if just 1-18 have happen so far at this point in timeline, and the fact Quest just started makes me wonder what kinda inspiration and ideas will hit as thing play out~

Speaking of...

Yes, I was thinking of Abbey

But chances are their are more to come...
I got inspired~

Drew Simpson?

It was a warm sunny afternoon in a suburban neighborhood as a blue skinned man with black hair, a scar under his left eye, and wearing a blue lab coat stepped out of his car with a slight frowned before sighing as he gazed up at his destination....his mothers house.

"OH DREWBY!" And speak of the devil he though with a slight wince as he shot his mother a warm yet somewhat strained smile as she open the front door and rushed over to driveway, "Hello moTHER!" He began to say greeting her only to squeal out the last bit as she wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug, "Oh I'm so glad you could make it honey~

The woman Estella Lipsky said smiling up at her boy Drew...or as he's better known to others his "stage name" Dr. Drakken. "Now tell me how are things?" She asked her boy as she lead him inside, "Oh you know.." Drakken gave a weary chuckle, "can't complain."

He told his mother with a slight frown...yes what was there to complain about it's not like his former sidekick took over his company and made him into her underling or anything like that. He groused mentally though he told himself repeatedly it wasn't like that.

He knew very well he was still the brains of their operation! Shego...Shego was just better at handling the day to day tasks while running the business side of things and serving as the "public face" for Drakktech is all. Though that didn't stop others from thinking and mocking Drakken for letting his sidekick perform a coup on him and turn him into her lackey.

The thought of which caused him to unconsciously clench his fists as he followed his mother inside while listening to her, "I'm so happy to hear that sweetie." Mama Lipsky said looking over her shoulder with Drakken quickly replacing his frown with a smile not wanting to worry his mother with his own problems, "When I found out about you quiting your radio show to work with that nice Shego lady I'll admit I was a bit worried."

She told her son as they walked into her kitchen with a steaming fresh plate of chocolate chip cooks and milk was waiting for them alongside what appeared to be a old newspaper, "But i'm glad to hear that your new career is going well." She said with a sigh of relief as she took a seat with Drakken doing the same, "I'll admit i'm still....adjusting."

He told his mother a partial truth while shooting her a reassuring smile, "But I can't complain." He said giving a slight nervous edge knowing that part of the reason he couldn't complain was because he had no desire to test the limits of Shego's patience.

He thought silently while taking a bite out of a chocolate chip cookie and giving a pleased hum at the taste, "But enough about me.." He told his mother with a frown as he finished the cookie, "we're here about you." He reminded her with a frown as he picked up his glass of milk as he noticed his mother smile fall and she started to nervously wring her hands together, "Mother what exactly is going on?"

He asked with a concerned frown recalling easily the reason why he was here was because his mother had contacted tell him she wanted to discuss something important with him. Admittedly he already had a good feeling what it was about, "And please tell me this isn't about another blind date."

He begged her with a slight groan since lately his mother had been pestering him about settling down and finding a nice girl...truthfully he thought she just wanted some grand kids to spoil. But while he wouldn't mind finding some lucky diabolical lady to share his evil genius with he had no desire to deal with his mother matchmaking as she looked up with a teasing smile, "Oh but my bingo buddy barbara has such a nice girl around your age~"

She told him with a giggle as Drakken groaned out while placing his glass back down, "Mother!" Causing Estella to laugh, "Hehe oh i'm just yanking your chain Drewby~" She told her son with a grin before pausing, "Is that what the kids today still call it?"

She muttered to herself before shaking her head, 'No but i'm here to discuss..." She frowned nervously before sighing as she pushed the newspaper forward, "this."

Causing Drakken to blink confused but he picked up the newspaper and arched a brow as his confusion grew, "Monty Burns Out! Board Calls Former CEO 'A Losing Hand! He muttered aloud looking at the pictures of what appeared to be a picture of a walking corpse gazing up from the photo with a dark gaze and another picture of a old man waving a cane.

He was confused but read the story about some billionaire from a town called Springfield losing all his fortune and possessions in a poker game to some guy named Abe Simpson, "Okay..." Drakken started to say the confusion obvious in his voice as he looked up at his mother with a arched brow, "while this is a interesting story I fail to see what this has to do with us?"

He stated with a frown after all he never heard of Springfield or these people, and they didn't do business with Drakktech, and he failed to see how his mother could have any connection to this. But his frown deepen as his mother gave a weary sigh, "Drewby.." She looked at him with a heavy gaze, "Have I ever told you about your father?"

She asked as Drakken felt himself freeze at the question and he suddenly found himself feeling more nervous, "Well...um no mother." He told her bringing his hands together on the table, "You haven't really told me much about him other than a mention of some whirlwind romance." He told her with a slight grimace not really wanting to think of the details or his mothers love life thank you very much

"But what about the deadbeat?" He asked with a frown leaning back into his chair wondering why mother would bring up this topic. After all he hadn't thought about the man in years having never known him. It had always just been him and mother and while he wondered about who his dad was as a child he quickly realized they were better off without the man.

Because honestly what kinda man would leave a fantastic woman like his mother to raise a child alone?! He was all for being evil but there was a fine line between evil and well....being a deadbeat! However his mother it seemed had another opinion as she shot him a frown, "Drew Lipsky don't you talk about your father like that!"

She told him in the stern lecturing tone he heard many times growing up as he rolled his eyes, "Considering the man left us I think i'll talk about him as I please." He told his mother in a stern tone usually he wouldn't talk to his mother like this but on this subject he remained firm, "But that's just it Drew.."

Mama Lipsky stern voice dropped with hint of a sadness and a heavy weight she had been carrying for years, "He didn't leave us." She confessed to her son who blinked shooting his mother a shocked and confused look, "He doesn't even know you exist." She admitted causing Drakken jaw to drop, "He..what?"

And so she started to explain, "You see when I told you I had a whirlwind romance I wasn't exaggerating." She admitted with a flush, "I was spirited young girl on a road trip across the country." She gave a dreamy sigh, "He was a handsome war hero seeing this country sighs."

She blushed as she tapped her fingers on the table, "I'll spare you the details.." She began to say as Drakken with a slight green tinge to his face spoke up, "Please..do." But she carried on, "But I will say we ended up becoming traveling companions after his car broke down and we saw the country together~"

She gave off a slight girlish giggle as she sighed lovingly, "It was magical.." As Drakken threw a slight disbelieving look having never seen his mother like this before she shook her head, "Eventually though we parted ways and headed back to our respective home towns...though."

She shot her son a loving grin, "It turned out he had given me something special to remember him~" She admitted with a laugh as Drakken grimaced slightly before speaking up, "Okay than if he really didn't know about me why didn't you tell him when you found out you were pregnant?"

He asked with a frown and at that question his mother looked incredible embarrassed and sheepish, 'Hehe about that..." She gave a nervous grin before admitting with a shrug, "we never actually told each other where we were from and I kinda lost the number he gave me."

This confession caused Drakken to throw his mother a look of disbelief before shaking his head choosing to not pursue that little revelation further as he inquired, "Okay while i'm grateful for you telling me this mother." He said looking back down at the newspaper on the table as he tapped at it, "What does my father have to do with this?"

At this his mother looked up with a serious gaze, "Because sweetie your fathers name..." She leaned forward placing her finger on the picture of the old man waving a cane, "it's Abraham Simpson."
 
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