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"Thank you! Thank you! You're all too kind!" Pudding shouted to her adoring fans as she concluded her performance.

Waving, thanking, and flirting with the crowd was just the best for Pudding. The glitz and glamor was the life for her, and she craved all the attention she could get. After all, the she wanted more viewers than Ulala on Channel 5!

While her performance was spot on however, much different could be said about her stage crew. While their job was simply to make her look good on stage while she was performing, they often found themselves leaving Pudding in less than desirable situations. Today was not only one of those days, but perhaps the greatest example of their incompetence.

Pudding had reserved a performance time on the Grand Space Dome, the biggest and most important stage in the galaxy. Everyone watched shows here, and she had finally gotten her chance to shine! She knew everyone would be watching, even Ulala, so she had to make this moment count for sure!

"Don't. Mess this up for me." Pudding said with a stern voice to her stage crew a mere hour earlier.

They nervously nodded in agreement. The heavy tone in her voice conveyed that she was quite serious about this performance. But this was the most prestigious stage in the galaxy. What could possibly go wrong?

The performance carried on just as planned. Entry was flawless, stage lights flashed on cue, and the sound was well done. Had the crew finally done it? Was the performance flawless?

"Okay B. Lunders, just hit the End Performance button and we're done here!" one stage worker yelled to another.

Lunders waved signaling that he understood his orders. However, as he looked down at the buttons, he quickly became confused.

"Uhh wait, did Ms. Takes say 'End Performance' or 'Last Performance?' Eh, I'm sure they do the same thing."

Lunders went ahead and pushed the Last Performance button and walked off stage, feeling confident with his work. Unforunately for Pudding, the Last Performance button was installed for reshoots of the performance that happened before. Even more unforunately for Pudding, the most recent performance other than hers was a robotic re-enactment of Megazilla vs. Cyber Golem.

"Wh-what's going on here!?" Pudding said as the stage began to rumble beneath her feet.

She looked on her left and right sides. On one side, a giant fire-breathing lizard was roaring in the distance, and on the other, a titanic robot the size of a building was sprinting right at her.

"Ahh!" she screamed as the two collosal figures ran at each other in an epic clash. And much to Pudding's dismay, their meeting point was going to be right on top of her. She looked up with fear as a giant metal foot descended upon her.

*SMAAAAASSSH*
*SQUISH*

The huge robot foot crashed down upon Pudding, squashing her frail little body as if it were nothing. The giant robot twisted its foot into the ground as it threw a punch at its dinosaur opponent, spreading Pudding out underneath like a piece of gum. As it lifted its foot, Pudding could be seen splattered and splayed underneath with a look of shock and dread on her face. She could only get a short moment to breathe before...

*WHAM*
*SPLAT*

Megazilla advanced forwards, stepping on Pudding and smearing her out even further. Megazilla seemed to have a tendency to stomp around on the same spot as it fought, each stomp bring more pain and humiliation to the flattened rock star. Every time it's foot came down, Pudding could feel her already flattened body get even flatter and wider. Even when she thought she couldn't get flatter, she did.

The crowd at this point was speechless. Surely this wasn't part of the act, but they were getting two shows for one, so why complain?

The stage crew watched as the battle unfolded.

The battle raged on as Pudding could only lie helplessly flat beneath the gargantuans on the stage. Stomps, missed kicks, and body slams rained down upon her squishy little body, leaving her more and more pasted to the stage over time. Pudding, becoming increasingly dazed by the second could only gather one coherent thought:

"Someone..."
*SQUISH*
"Is so..."
*SQUASH*
"Getting fired..."
*SPLAT*

===

As with Ulala's new model, Pudding gets one too, so here's her little piece!

I began to notice that a lot of the characters featured in my gallery are performers of some sort, so I wanted to put a little spin on the trope of being flattened on stage for this one. It's a bit out there, with giant robots enacting a huge fight scene on a stage, but I think it's a fun idea. I just didn't want to recycle the idea of runaway stage props and equipment again!

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"Thank you! Thank you! You're all too kind!" Pudding shouted to her adoring fans as she concluded her performance.

Waving, thanking, and flirting with the crowd was just the best for Pudding. The glitz and glamor was the life for her, and she craved all the attention she could get. After all, the she wanted more viewers than Ulala on Channel 5!

While her performance was spot on however, much different could be said about her stage crew. While their job was simply to make her look good on stage while she was performing, they often found themselves leaving Pudding in less than desirable situations. Today was not only one of those days, but perhaps the greatest example of their incompetence.

Pudding had reserved a performance time on the Grand Space Dome, the biggest and most important stage in the galaxy. Everyone watched shows here, and she had finally gotten her chance to shine! She knew everyone would be watching, even Ulala, so she had to make this moment count for sure!

"Don't. Mess this up for me." Pudding said with a stern voice to her stage crew a mere hour earlier.

They nervously nodded in agreement. The heavy tone in her voice conveyed that she was quite serious about this performance. But this was the most prestigious stage in the galaxy. What could possibly go wrong?

The performance carried on just as planned. Entry was flawless, stage lights flashed on cue, and the sound was well done. Had the crew finally done it? Was the performance flawless?

"Okay B. Lunders, just hit the End Performance button and we're done here!" one stage worker yelled to another.

Lunders waved signaling that he understood his orders. However, as he looked down at the buttons, he quickly became confused.

"Uhh wait, did Ms. Takes say 'End Performance' or 'Last Performance?' Eh, I'm sure they do the same thing."

Lunders went ahead and pushed the Last Performance button and walked off stage, feeling confident with his work. Unforunately for Pudding, the Last Performance button was installed for reshoots of the performance that happened before. Even more unforunately for Pudding, the most recent performance other than hers was a robotic re-enactment of Megazilla vs. Cyber Golem.

"Wh-what's going on here!?" Pudding said as the stage began to rumble beneath her feet.

She looked on her left and right sides. On one side, a giant fire-breathing lizard was roaring in the distance, and on the other, a titanic robot the size of a building was sprinting right at her.

"Ahh!" she screamed as the two collosal figures ran at each other in an epic clash. And much to Pudding's dismay, their meeting point was going to be right on top of her. She looked up with fear as a giant metal foot descended upon her.

*SMAAAAASSSH*
*SQUISH*

The huge robot foot crashed down upon Pudding, squashing her frail little body as if it were nothing. The giant robot twisted its foot into the ground as it threw a punch at its dinosaur opponent, spreading Pudding out underneath like a piece of gum. As it lifted its foot, Pudding could be seen splattered and splayed underneath with a look of shock and dread on her face. She could only get a short moment to breathe before...

*WHAM*
*SPLAT*

Megazilla advanced forwards, stepping on Pudding and smearing her out even further. Megazilla seemed to have a tendency to stomp around on the same spot as it fought, each stomp bring more pain and humiliation to the flattened rock star. Every time it's foot came down, Pudding could feel her already flattened body get even flatter and wider. Even when she thought she couldn't get flatter, she did.

The crowd at this point was speechless. Surely this wasn't part of the act, but they were getting two shows for one, so why complain?

The stage crew watched as the battle unfolded.

The battle raged on as Pudding could only lie helplessly flat beneath the gargantuans on the stage. Stomps, missed kicks, and body slams rained down upon her squishy little body, leaving her more and more pasted to the stage over time. Pudding, becoming increasingly dazed by the second could only gather one coherent thought:

"Someone..."
*SQUISH*
"Is so..."
*SQUASH*
"Getting fired..."
*SPLAT*

===

As with Ulala's new model, Pudding gets one too, so here's her little piece!

I began to notice that a lot of the characters featured in my gallery are performers of some sort, so I wanted to put a little spin on the trope of being flattened on stage for this one. It's a bit out there, with giant robots enacting a huge fight scene on a stage, but I think it's a fun idea. I just didn't want to recycle the idea of runaway stage props and equipment again!