Cartel Cats: Know Your Rights
Volume Three, Episode One: Survival Mode & Pixelated Dreams
[Scene: Rooftop at Dusk, Pawloma]
The city's painted in shades of grey, the skyline humming with stories. Kids gather on the rooftop, each one carrying a weight—some heavier than others, all earned in the wild maze of survival. Barbara stands at the edge, her voice cutting through the hush.
Barbara:
Yeah, kids, you've been faced with messed-up decisions, haven't you? Some of you had to act tough, wear that mask, even when your heart was a riot inside. Life's a wild game—sometimes you win, sometimes you just survive. But every wrong turn? It didn't erase your bravery. It made you harder in some ways, softer in others. You fought your way out of corners and wore those lessons like badges.
Rico:
And the blame game—don't even get me started! It's always Sue or Jack, right? Like their faces hold all the answers for why things are so messy. But nah, it's not about pointing fingers. It's about rising above, swinging back for your right to exist without fear shadowing your every move.
Sneezy Lila:
We all got broken hearts in our pasts. But you know what? We flicker against the darkness. We refuse to dim. This fight isn't just for us—it's for the ones who feel invisible, too. Everyone deserves to dance in the light, no matter where they started.
Mama Patch:
You might've come from a storm, but you're meant to be the rainbow. Hold on, kids—together, we rise for our right to just be. Loud, unyielding, for everyone and everything that matters.
[Sudden Burst of Energy—Celebration!]
Rico (grinning, waving a streamer):
Yippie co bruh! Can you believe it? Santss got a new gin gal 2 da Y! It's like Bruce Willis crashing a high school dance with the Karate Kid crane-kicking in the background.
Barbara (laughing):
Bring out the confetti! Let's celebrate like there's no tomorrow!
Sneezy Lila:
Picture it—red streamers fluttering like confetti rain, neon lights, and those retro video game vibes. If only we could dive into a pixelated paradise where power-ups are real and the only limit is our imagination.
Mama Patch (winking):
Hard ol just kidding, but since we can't, let's turn up the music and dance like nobody's watching. And hey, remember—Jesus loves all children. Love, indeed.
[A Whimsical Reflection]
Rico (whispering, mock-serious):
Shh, too much excitement! You feel me? Sometimes you gotta pop the bubble, take the risk, and just go for it.
Jessica Rabbit (strutting in, sly smile):
Head k-art 2 oo ns can't be charged, honey. Don't risk your… well, you know. Go for it anyway!
[Power of Brains & Joy]
Barbara:
Brains is power, so let's shake up the scene! Show Hollywood what winning actually means.
Sneezy Lila (throwing hands up):
Throw your hands up, let the world know we're alive and kickin'! Every moment—gaming, dancing, goofing around—is worth capturing.
Rico:
Let's keep the spirit alive and spread the joy, fam! Yippie!
[Outro: Whispers of Truth]
Mama Patch (softly):
The truth is, you just gotta know if God marked you dead—or if you're here to shine. So here's to all the wild adventures, the fights for existence, and the unexpected celebrations. We're not just surviving—we're living, loving, and lighting up Pawloma, one pixelated dream at a time.
[End Scene: Rooftop erupts in laughter, music, and the wild, unbreakable joy of kids who refuse to dim their light—no matter what the world throws their way.]
Side note: if Jesus is loving you a little too much .. he's not Jesus.. ok then!
But when you understand that rapists are typically victims who chose not to be raped that's not really a choice that was it the only way to really break the cycle is to help them end the fear that they're going to be judged forever for something they know that makes them appear weak and no one wants to appear weak, show some compassion because real justice isn't prison it's freeing someone from a prison that they didn't ask for! Fear causes people to react and to act in the most idiotic ways and sometimes the most hurtful not just towards others but towards ourselves because you don't give yourself time to clearly think anything through you're just pan ic k ed his face was used for rape he was not present just his face please save my suns s nun s they are all gassaway lol be sand cannot ask for help not won't
They put it this way they don't know what's going on they're quite confused I'm sure because they are David and both Goliath what in the goddamn saying that the same f***** up time literally their entire lives were spent seeing through different eyes like quite literally confused both worlds blending as one so that way nothing would ever God damn get done and they could be left fighting themselves so yes I gave them a rock congratulations go me I was also stuck under one called Rosetta anyone please help