Sorry about the scratchy voice, the original cover kept making it too high pitched and too robotic, so i went with a lower grade cover of the speech and i thought it went well.
Hey sorry I know this was a month ago and your probably sleeping but what edits did you do to the speech so that it would sound normal well I mean obviously it's a lower grade cover of it but I really need to know what you did to the speech cause I'm making something similar to this video
@@GamingGreen21Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Sheldon, if you still even remember that name, but I'm afraid you've been misinformed.
the use of karen's son as micheal here somehow fits way too well, also, it's fine that he has a scratchy voice, it makes me feel that he truly as been going through many, many years, and is getting old
*_> Mr. Krabs started the Communication._* -- *Connection terminated.* -- - I'm sorry to interrupt you _-Elizabeth,-_ if you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called. - You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach. *_“But you will never find them, none of you will. This is where your story ends.”_* - And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby. - This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to _fade away._ As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors: *_Be still and give up your spirits, they don't belong to you._* - For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, *_old friend._* - My *daughter,* if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you. - I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. - *It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms.* *This ends for all of us.* *_> End communication._*
You will suffer upon all of bikini bottom... All will perish under my control, and for you, Karen. Let's get out of here before we burn in the firey pit of flames.
it all started in 1964, when Mr. Krabs and Plankton founded the Krusty Krab together, and were good friends. At least, until Plankton gained a lust for blood, and murdered Pearl, and later Spongebob before Krabs could strike back, throwing money at the problem as he always did. Krabs felt overly felt betrayed, as did Squidward. Meanwhile, Plankton's son, Chip, new he had to right the wrongs of his father before him, and they teamed together to invoke a plan to get rid of plankton and all of his affiliates. They knew they would die in the process, but it was the only way. The Krusty Krab was burned to the ground along with everyone at the center of it. End communication.
Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name. But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although you have indeed been called. You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach. But you will never find them, none of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well, I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors: Be still and give up your spirits, they don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours. And then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest. For you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.
seems that Davey Jones finally got crabs this is his punishment to for the rest of eternity to sing songs and whatever the AI controlling him says to do. This was his final message to bikini bottoms.
Spongebob, Squidward.. Patrick, Sandy.. Pearl. All taken over by Plankton, who eventually fell into the same fate, becoming a robot of his own creation. Mr Krabs, the old buck, burns down the chum bucket once and for all.
In the 1980’s Henry Krabs and William Plankton created 2 animatronic springsponge and Patbear until an incident that caused the death of planktons son spot was caused by chip. They shut down starbears family diner. Years pass they create a chain of restaurants after plankton lost his wife he went on a murderous spree of killing the children of bikini bottom and then stuffed them into animatronics. Plankton hides in the Springsponge suit and then died of the sponge locks. Plankton then returned as springplank to terrorize his son micheal plankton who is currently visiting every patbear restaurant to free all the spirits of every animatronic he was fired from most he then burned down the location under construction. Micheal and Krabs constructed a plan to lure every single remaining animatronic possessed which are possessed by Krabs daughter, planktons pet, and Plankton, and the organs of micheal they then set the place ablaze killing all with Micheal and Krabs. But just because there external bodies are destroyed doesn’t mean there souls live on many years later the construction of the patbear pizzaplex was under construction. Plankton and Micheals souls possessed clamrock Patbear, and burnspongetrap. Patbear meets with a lost child and burns the pizzaplex killing all. But he always comes back
For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although for one of you, the darkest pit of hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.
"For most of you, I believe there is peace, and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened up to swallow you whole, So don't keep the devil waiting, old friend." best line
