SD Gundam Fan Fiction ❯ Concert Time:SDGF Style Redone ❯ Captain Pumps It ( Chapter 1 )
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A.N. And here's the first chappy! I hope you all enjoy this. Oh! Here's a character legion for who's in this, so far.
My OCs: Kay, Shining, Suki, Liz, Jenn, Hana, Cassy, Prince Link, Ten, Starla, Zira.
Canons: Shute, Captain, Baku, Zero, Chief Haru, GunEagle, Rele, Genki, DA trio, Cobramaru.
Random: Fangirls.
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Chapter 1: Captain Pumps It
One week later
A stage sat in the outskirts of Neotopia, a giant crowd sat in front of it waiting for the show to start. Everyone was intrigued to find out that the SDG where putting on a concert, with them singing! The lights on stage dimed, and Chief Haru came on stage. “Hello, everyone! Welcome to the first ever SDG concert!” The crowd cheered. “As you know this is all being done for charity. No before further ado I would like to introduce, the leader of the Gundam Force, Captain Gundam!!!” The crowd cheered louder as Chief Haru walked off stage and the curtains went up.
The lights were off and everyone was wondering when it was starting. Suddenly the music started playing, something that sounded vaguely surf type, then the lights flashed illuminating the seven gundivers.
Gundivers: Huh! Huh! Haaaaa! (they spin)
Captain: (light flashes to show briefly) Pump it!
Gundivers: Huh! Huh! Haaaaa! (they spin again)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) And Pump it!
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder!
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it!
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder!
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it!
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder!
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it!
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder!
All: Turn up the radio
Last you stereo
Right-
Captain: Niggers wanna hate on us (Gundivers: Who)
Niggers be envious (Gundivers: Who)
And I know why they hating on us (Gundivers: Why)
Cause our style's so fabulous (Gundivers: What)
I'm be real on us (Gundivers: Do)
Nobody got none on us (Gundivers: No)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (Gundivers: S, S)
Niggers be envious (Gundivers: Who)
And I know why they hating on us (Gundivers: Why)
Cause our style's so fabulous (Gundivers: What)
I'm be real on us (Gundivers: Do)
Nobody got none on us (Gundivers: No)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (Gundivers: S, S)
We rocking it (Gundivers: Contagious), monkey business (Gundivers: Outrageous)
Just confess, your girl admits that we da shit
Just confess, your girl admits that we da shit
F-R-E-S-H we (Gundivers: Fresh)
D-E-F, that's right we def (Gundivers: Rock)
We definite B-E-P, we rapping it
So, turn it up (Gundivers: Turn it up)
D-E-F, that's right we def (Gundivers: Rock)
We definite B-E-P, we rapping it
So, turn it up (Gundivers: Turn it up)
Turn it up (Gundivers: Turn it up)
Turn it up
Common baby, just
Turn it up
Common baby, just
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Just Pump it!
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder!
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it!
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder!
(Backstage everyone was a bit to flabbergasted to really say anything. “Why?” Kay asked weakly as she watched the video screen. “Well I don't know.” Said Shute. “Now we know why he kept it a secret.” GunEagle snickered. “Go get ready!” Kay yelled at him.)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it!
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder!
Captain: And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
(Three: Yo yo)
Say, oh oh oh oh
(Three: Yo yo)
All: Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin
It's sizzlin
Right
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin
It's sizzlin
Right
(Five: Yo, check this out right here)
Captain: Dude wanna hate on us (Gundivers: Dude)
Dude need to ease on up (Gundivers: Dude)
Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like flavor shut (Gundivers: Shut down)
Chicks say, she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (Gundivers: Ha)
She like man on drunk (Gundivers: Fool)
She wanna hit n' run (Gundivers: Err)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do
That's who we be
B-L-A-C-K -E-Y-E-D -P to the E, then the A to the S
When we play you shake your ass
(Gundivers: Shake it shake it) shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl
(Gundivers: Cause we gonna)
Captain: Dude wanna hate on us (Gundivers: Dude)
Dude need to ease on up (Gundivers: Dude)
Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like flavor shut (Gundivers: Shut down)
Chicks say, she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (Gundivers: Ha)
She like man on drunk (Gundivers: Fool)
She wanna hit n' run (Gundivers: Err)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do
That's who we be
B-L-A-C-K -E-Y-E-D -P to the E, then the A to the S
When we play you shake your ass
(Gundivers: Shake it shake it) shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl
(Gundivers: Cause we gonna)
Captain: turn it up (Gundivers: Turn it up)
Turn it up (Gundivers: Turn it up)
Turn it up
Common baby, just
Turn it up
Common baby, just
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Just Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
(Three: Yo yo)
Say, oh oh oh oh
(Three: Yo yo)
All: Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin
It's sizzlin
Right
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin
It's sizzlin
Right
Captain: Damn!! (Gundivers: Die!!)
Captain: Damn!! (Gundivers: Die!!)
Captain: Damn!! (Gundivers: Die!!)
Captain: Damn!! (Gundivers: Die!!)
Captain: Damn!! (Gundivers: Die!!)
One: Apl. de ap. from Philippines
Live and direct rocking this scene
Breaking on down for the B-boys
And B-girls waiting to do their thing
Pump it, louder come on
Don't stop and keep it goin'
Do it lets get it on
Move it
Live and direct rocking this scene
Breaking on down for the B-boys
And B-girls waiting to do their thing
Pump it, louder come on
Don't stop and keep it goin'
Do it lets get it on
Move it
Captain: Come on, baby, do it
Four: La-da-di-da-da-di-die
On the ster(-e-er-e-er-e-)ereo
Let those speakers blow your mind
(Captain: Blow my mind, baby)
So let it go, let it go
Here we go
La-da-di-da-da-di-die (Captain: Come on, we're there)
On the radi(-adi-adi-adi-)o
This systems got me feel so fi(-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-)ne
On the ster(-e-er-e-er-e-)ereo
Let those speakers blow your mind
(Captain: Blow my mind, baby)
So let it go, let it go
Here we go
La-da-di-da-da-di-die (Captain: Come on, we're there)
On the radi(-adi-adi-adi-)o
This systems got me feel so fi(-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-ei-)ne
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
Captain: (light flashes to show him) Pump it! (Punches the air)
Seven: (light flashes to show him) Louder! (Punches the air)
All: And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
(Three: Yo, yo)
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin
It's sizzlin
Right
Say, oh oh oh oh
(Three: Yo, yo)
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin
It's sizzlin
Right
The music went on for a few beats before quitting. The crowd cheered loud as Captain and the Gundivers took bows. “Thank for your support!” Called Captain threw his microphone. “Now, please give a warm welcome to the SDG's flying ace, GunEagle!”
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A.N. And there you have it my first chapter. Don't ask why I had Captain sing `Pump it' with the Gundivers. Sorry if everything is mashed together, I don't have the right program anymore so it's not really my fault. So, R&R and be prepared for more of Concert Time: SDGF Style Redone!!!!
Captain, Chief Haru, Gundivers, GunEagle, Shute © Bandai
Pump It © Blackeyed Peas
Kay © Me.