New York City, New York (Real Life)

Urvy waves his wand, and turns the Electric Leecher into a slightly pulsating fairy cake...

*Orson continues to shoot the Thunder Leechers.*

Urvy begins chewing on the Leecher Fairy Cake, and offers Orson and Hyperjerk one.

Orson: No thanks, I'm on a diet.

*Meanwhile, alot of demons such as Banshees, Dark Knights, and even Dark Slimes appear and they are creating alot of chaos.*

Urvy: Um... hello!

Urvy fires a thunderbolt out of his wand at a slime, but in the process his wand snaps in half.

Urvy: Oops...

Orson: No time for that now. We better exterminate the leechers..

Urvy pulls out another wand, and begins attacking the leechers.

*Orson shoot the leechers as well. The power plant is back up and running.*

Urvy: Um...

Urvy looks back and notices the other creatures are still there.

Orson: I never seen these things before!!

*The demons lunges on the group.*

Urvy waves his wand at some of the demons and turns them into fairy cakes.

*The fairy cakes turned into demonic cakes and start attacking the group. Orson shoot the cakes away.*

Urvy: ...What now?

The creatures come in seemingly never ending groups. No matter what Orson and Urvy do, they always came back.

Orson: They just won't quit, huh?

With another flick of Urvy's fake wand, he creates a portal: this time back to New York central. Urvy jumps into it.

*Orson does the same.*

*Newyork city is flooded in 3 feet of toxic waste*

Looks like I Pressed the wrong button.. Muahahaha!

HyperJerk: *standing ontop of a car* Um.. This doesn't look good

Urvy conjures a raft and climbs atop it.

Urvy: Hello!

Orson: *does the same with the raft* Remind me to kill your bean, Hyper.

HyperJerk: My bean?

I think he means me... The AMAZING BEANGHOST... Not actually a bean... but I suppose I am made of vapourised tomato sauce... WHATEVER!

*bean ghost creates tidal waves of toxic waste*

Urvy flicks his wand and turns the toxic waste into apple juice.

Orson: That does it. This is too much for me to stand for that Beanghost. I should just cram it.

Urvy flicks his wand yet again, and seals the Bean ghost's lid tightly shut.

Orson: Thanks.