Topic: RhyDin Rewind

Harris

Date: 2012-07-05 02:41 EST


The chorus of "Swagga Like Us" rolls, fading slowly once Harris begins to speak.

Harris: So, when are we on the air? When the "On Air" sign flashes? It's flashing now. Oh. Ahem. Gooooooooooood morning Vietnam! Our signal doesn't reach Vietnam? Well, I guess it's just good morning RhyDin then. Welcome to the inaugural broadast of RhyDin Rewind! For those of you that were never literate enough to read my Ringside Rewind column I present you with this early Christmas present. It's like having me in your home for two hours a day, five days a week, without the mess your wife would make in her panties if I was there in person. You can expect from this program everything the Rewind offered and then some, since I no longer plan to limit myself to the goings on in the Outback. Instead I'll now be covering *everything* RhyDin has to offer! And now that I've gotten that out of the way I've instructed our producer to turn on my sidekick's microphone, since I am contractually obligated to allow her an introduction. If any of you remember her at all it's probably from her less than glorious 4th place finish in Adenna's swimsuit competition, because otherwise there isn't much worth noting. But anyway, go ahead. It's on now.

Seirichi: Look, you better turn this piece of on or I'll--! Wait, it's on? Taptapping of the microphone. Finally! Wait, what am I supposed to say? You already said all the good . Hold it! You did not just bring up that swimsuit competition! RhyDin, here's the scoop. This son of a gave me the lowest score possible just because he got sooooo butthurt when I challenged him for PathFinder. Remember that, Harris?! How about you tell the public what happened during that fight?

Harris: Firstly, since I'm the star, of course I get the good lines. I also have the job of telling you that you can't curse on the air. Tomorrow I'll bring some soap to wash your mouth out with. It'll make a great on air segment. Also, that fight is public record, so I don't really have to remind anyone.

Seirichi: That's . Complete and utter ! Everyone and their Mothers know that I'm the star of this show. Look, I have the tits and I have the . All you have is your attitude and that only gets you so far. You need the T 'n' A to keep this sinking ship afloat! Wait, what are you talking about? You can't say on the radio?

Harris: They fine us each time you do, actually. Which comes out of that sweet, uhh, bottom of yours you like to mention. Also, we're on the radio. Your best assets are not on display, only that screeching voice of yours. I'm probably going to have your mic turned off again soon, honestly. Especially when the complaints inevitably start rolling in.

Seirichi: My voice IS beautiful, isn't it? But that's another subject. You can whisper sweet words in my ear later... you know, when your wife isn't listening in. The microphone tapping resumes. Ahem. .

Harris: BUZZER sound effect plays. Wrong. On all counts. Anyway, we won't be selfish RhyDin. This is your show as much as ours and we'll be more than happy to touch on the topics that mean the most to you. Are Seirichi's breasts real or fake? Does she ever stop talking? How many titles in the dueling venues have I actually won? So on and so forth. Whenever we get the phones up and running we'll start taking calls. Hopefully that won't take too long.

Seirichi: How'd you make that sound? Her voice fades, indicative of moving further from the microphone. What?! What do you mean by "Are Seirichi's breasts real of fake"?! Here! Feel them! Tell me those don't feel real to you!

Harris: That would ruin their mystique for all our listeners, Seirichi. You gotta play to your audience. Maybe we'll run a contest at that Bristle Crios Jello event in the Outback where one of our loyal listeners will get the opportunity to verify your claims that your breasts aren't packed full of silicone. BOUNCY BOUNCY sound effect plays. Also, as the star, I was given sole access to the soundboard. DUCK SQUAWK sound effect plays.

Seirichi: None of you can see this right now, but Harris has his hand up my shirt. TOILET FLUSH sound effect plays. No, wait. Where is the buzzer? LAUGHING BABY sound effect plays.

Harris: HEY! I thought you said you didn't give her the sound thingy!?! I'm the star so I get to press the buttons! You're just here because we needed someone for the advertisements! Seirichi's microphone is knocked over.

Seirichi: I FOUND IT! She laughs. BUZZER sound effect plays. BUZZER sound effect plays. BUZZER sound effect plays.

Harris: That's not a toy! You... BUZZER sound effect plays. BUZZER sound effect plays. RHYDIN WE WILL RETURN MOMENTARILY AFTER THIS COMMERCIAL FOR.... SOMETHING! I CAN'T FIND MY NOTES! DRINK SILVER MARK OR WHATEVER!

((Please PM myself or Seirichi with any call in questions your characters may have for future segments. Thanks!))

Harris

Date: 2012-07-09 05:08 EST


The chorus of Cake's "No Phone" rolls, fading out once Harris begins to speak.

Harris: Welcome back to the show, folks. After firing about seven different engineers we finally found one competent enough to figure out how to work RhyDin's phone system, so we're gonna take your calls today, isn't that right Seirichi?

Seirichi: That's right. All of you should feel pretty fuc--, I mean - DAMN thrilled we're doing this. I can say damn, right? Damn isn't that bad. APPLAUSE sound effect plays. Whatever! Either way, we're supposed to be the voice of RhyDin, so we need to listen to what all our beloved listeners have to say. So Maria, if you're listening out there - CALL!

Harris: Yes, please, give us a call Maria. So I can hang up on you.

Seirichi: Hey!

Harris: Our producer says we've got more calls than we've got time for, but we'll take as many as possible. Try not to stumble over yourselves if you get through, because this might be your only chance to converse with greatness. Alright, first up we've got Largo from West End. Largo, stimulate the KLIT with your question!

Caller #1: Hey Harris! What was it like fighting a TRUE Outback legend, huh? How did it feel when Jake Thrash crushed you last week in just two matches?

Harris: I don't know, Largo. How about I come to your house and you tell me what it feels like when I break every bone in your body while your children watch?

Seirichi: Would the bone breaking happen before you wreck his face so bad that his mother won't even recognize him, or after? TOILET FLUSH sound effect plays. Next!

Harris: That first call wasn't what I was hoping for. Let's talk to Lynn from Badside. You're on the RhyDin Rewind. Whatcha got for us, Lynn?

Caller #2: For a couple of dueling hotshots you two sure did stink it up last week. Three challenges between you in three days and you lost all of them! Maybe you should retire again for real this time, Harris!

Seirichi: You know, I feel like jogging on over to the Outback real quick to check the Diamond portraits. Lynn, that's your name - right? You ever hear of a Lynn who was a Diamond, Harris?

Harris: No, but I'll probably read about a Lynn in the obituaries tomorrow, once this call is traced. Is someone screening these calls? Seriously. I'm about to cut this segment short if we don't get some decent callers soon with legitimate questions.

Seirichi: Maybe it just needs a woman's touch. Here, let me take the next one. Hello, hello! This is Seirichi of RhyDin Rewind! What's your name, caller?

Caller #3: Name's Kevin.

Seirichi: What's your question, Kevin? How big my tits are? How much weight Harris can bench press?

Caller #3: No. I just wanted to say that you're bad - and you should feel bad. You only scored half a point in the two magic duels you lost against Vince Smith? I mean--

Seirichi: So sorry! We're not taking calls for magic. Haven't you gotten the memo? Only mouth breathers and nerds duel in that! I also forgot the obese. Don't let me forget that again, Harris.

Harris: Okay, that's enough of that. Whoever we hired to screen calls is officially fired, and it's happening right goddamn now. He steps away from the microphone.

Seirichi: You hear that sound, RhyDin? That's the sound of a wife and child not being fed this week because someone doesn't know how to do their job. I would also like to note that even if I did lose my fight on the Isle, there is still reason to rejoice. RhyDin is safe for another thirty days, give or take, as Rachael Wynter still is no longer the Keeper of Air. Now let's all take a moment of silence to reflect on that while I try to figure out how to start the music back on this thing until my co-host comes back. OI HARRIS HOW DO I TURN ON THE MUSIC?!

Harris: Coughs twice. I'll show you during the next break. But first we have a special guest for all our listeners today! His name is Jared. Say hello to RhyDin, Jared. Jared gurgles. Sorry, Jared's swallowed a lot of blood. But I'm sure he's sorry for the terrible job he did today screening your calls. It won't happen again because I'm about to throw him out of the building. We promise our next segment will be better, because we'll run through all the bikini options for Seirichi for the Bristle Crios Jello fights, scheduled to be held in the Outback on July 16th! Hopefully we can get her into something that's worthy of better than 4th place, so stay tuned!

Seirichi: If you bring that up one more time Jared isn't going to be the only one gargling on his own blood! You know what? That's it, now I'm not going. Deal with it.

Harris: Don't ruin another of our segments. What are we supposed to fill the time with then?

Seirichi: That's for you to figure out. Unless you feel like apologizing and begging for my forgiveness. Jared has to apologize too. That's my mug he spit blood on.

Harris: We're doing the bikini segment. And you're going to the Jello fights to promote the show. Because you can't resist an opportunity to show that body of yours off for a crowd. I know better. Jared gurgles again.

Seirichi: That's true. I am the hottest woman in RhyDin after all. But I'm still wanting an apology. That, and I get to start picking what music plays.

Harris: I'll let you pick the music, but that's all you're getting. Hit the button to play the commercial already.

Seirichi: BUZZER sound effect plays. TRAIN WHISTLE sound effect plays. What button is it?

Harris: Heavy thump against the floor. Nevermind. Jared's unconscious now anyway. I'll do it.

The segment ends with a commercial for Professor Bluto's Magical Mystical Wart Removal Cream.

Harris

Date: 2012-07-18 05:58 EST


The first track, "Fast, Not Slow", on Nima's unreleased second album rolls as her introduction

Harris: That intro music was a special treat from us to you RhyDin, as it's the first currently unreleased single from our next guest's second CD. She's a two time winner of the Adenna swimsuit contest and the Ninth Lilith of Liltu. I'd like to give a warm welcome to Adenna's most beautiful woman, Nima! Let me be the first to thank you for gracing us with your presence today. APPLAUSE sound effect.

Nima: Oh my, oh my. I'm so very grateful for such a warm welcome! Now, now... there are so many beautiful women in Adenna, we cannot simply go by results of the last swim suit competition. But-- BUZZER sound effect.

Seirichi: And there's the but. I knew the but was coming. I'm going to say this right now. I don't like this. I don't like this at all. BUZZER sound effect. I'm against this!

Nima: How refreshing it is to hear the jealousy in your voice so early in the morning, my dear sister.

Harris: Whoa, whoa. SCREECHING TIRES sound effect. Do I sense some sort of sibling rivalry here between you two?

Nima: Seirichi has always been... how should I put this? Saddened by her lack of beauty? To the point of having to blame me for her shortcomings.

Seirichi: Hey, Nima?

Nima: What is it?

Seirichi: you.

Nima: Oh my! I'm utterly shocked at such language! Exaggerated tone.

Harris: You really should watch your language when a lady of such obvious class is present, Seirichi. I offer my sincerest apologies for my co-host, Nima. Would it be too much to ask for you to offer the women of RhyDin a few beauty tips? What can they do if they want to one day be as gorgeous as you, instead of ending up like Seirichi?

Nima: Simple. When you are offered a second helping of food, kindly decline. Do not be like my sister and take it with a smile on your piggy face and then ask for more once your plate is cleared. Oh my, did I mistakingly point out my sister's flaws once more? I must apologize.

Seirichi: Here's a real beauty tip. Be yourself and stop hiding behind makeup, ladies. No one likes a slut... unless your name is Harris.

Harris: This is RhyDin. RhyDin absolutely *loves* sluts. I mean, why do you think everyone eats up Franco's gossip rag? But anyway, I digress. Do you have any anecdotes from your childhood to share about Seirichi, so all of us here in RhyDin can get to know her just a little bit better?

Nima: Anecdotes? Ah, I believe I do. Shall I tell him about the time I caught you and a certain someone kissing in an undisclosed tree house?

Seirichi: ... BUZZER sound effect plays.

Nima: How old were you again, dear sister? Thirteen? Maybe fourteen?

Seirichi: Look I'm about to seriously leave. Muffled as Seirichi's hand is over the mic.

Nima: Now, now... Why are you so embarrassed about the past? The past is just that, the past. Do you think the people of RhyDin really care that you kissed that Janis girl up in a tree? Or how awkward you looked wi-- BUZZER sound effect plays.

Seirichi: How about we talk about the time you got the clap?!

Harris: Is that contagious?

Nima: I have never had what she is referring to as "the clap".

Harris: Oh, okay then. Obviously she must have been referring to the clapping the crowd did after you scored perfect tens in that bikini you were wearing. What type was it again?

Nima: Clears her throat. A sling bikini.

Seirichi: Do not change the subject! DUCK QUACK sound effect.

Nima: Will you stop with those noises? How immature are you?

Harris: There was an event just recently where everyone was supposed to show up in swimsuits and fight in Jello, but Seirichi was so distraught that she couldn't fill out a sling bikini like you and opted not to even show up at all, Nima. Harris tsks.

Seirichi: My daughter was feeling ill. I'm SOOOO sorry I couldn't parade myself around in a bikini for your amusement.

Nima: Oh yes, amusement. I believe it would have been hilarious to see you make a fool of yourself. Was she really going to attempt a sling bikini? Does she not know you need a flawless figure to pull it off?

Harris: No, I don't believe so. As always she was going to opt for something lesser, unable to keep up with you, Nima. Which is why I'm certain you'll win next year's contest in Adenna and Seirichi probably won't even bother entering.

Nima: Chuckles. My sister will be glad to know that I do not plan on participating in next year's contest. I've won twice already. Really... not only did I achieve a perfect score, but even the public agreed with my superior beauty. It would be cruel of me to continue this display of dominance. Please, think of my sister and those like her.

Seirichi: Attention, RhyDin! I will be wearing a bikini during the upcoming Diamond Quest 70 this Sunday the 22nd! I will not be mocked!

Nima: And this is what we call a desperate plea for attention.

Harris: You sound like a... DRUMROLL sound effect. ...try hard now, Seirichi. Anyway, Nima, before you're forced to leave us please tell Rhydin about your next album and when it comes out.

Seirichi: You didn't just call me a try hard.

Nima: Quiet now, Seirichi. The adults are speaking. My next album has no set release date. I'm currently still working diligently to create a suitable sequel to my previous masterpiece. The song heard before this segment is titled "Fast, Not Slow" and is the only track I've released to the public. I hope to-

Seirichi: I hope you finally make something that isn't trash. Really... every song of yours is about sex and getting or how you want to everyone.

Nima: Is there a way to mute her?

Harris: You know that better than anyone, Nima. Just give her a plate of seconds. LAUGHTER sound effect. Anyway, that's all the time we have. Thank you for showing up this morning, Nima. I'd be more than happy to welcome you back if I ever need a substitute host.

Seirichi: No. Never. She's never coming back on this show. Once is enough. That's all I agreed to.

Nima: I'm hurt. How cruel you are. By the way, before we go I wanted to show this picture I brought. She produces a photograph and hands it across the table to Harris.

Seirichi: What are you showing him?

Harris: Aww, it's a cute little boy. He reminds me of my son. Is this a photo of your boy, Seirichi?

Seirichi: Why are you showing him a picture of my son, Karai-- Wait, that's me! Wait! Where did you get this!? Oi, Harris! Let go!

Harris: You were once a little boy? WHOA. TIME OUT. I don't know what kind of crazy crap goes on in Adenna but I'm pretty sure I don't like it!

Seirichi: I... . What the ?! Stop laughing! Nima's laughter can be heard clearly. There's a thing called puberty and it takes time.. this, I'm done. Seirichi knocks her mic over and leaves.

Harris: What an entirely unexpected development. It looks like I'll need that replacement host sooner than I thought. How would you like to stay for the next segment, Nima?

Nima: It seems that once again I must finish something my sister started. Yes, I'd love to. My photo shoot can wait. Nima turns to speak with an assistant. Sweetheart, can you please call Donovan and reschedule? Now, where were we.

Harris: We were teaching you how to press the button to go to commercial. Let me show you, it's that one right there. And say, "We'll be right back after this short break!"

Nima: Ah-ha! We'll be right back after this short break!

Harris: Glorious! You know, it took Seirichi a whole week to learn how to do that. I think you got the beauty *and* the brains.

The segment ends with a commercial for Mount Yasuo's Sparkling Spring Water.

Harris

Date: 2012-07-24 06:48 EST


MGMT's "Kids" rolls to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Welcome back, welcome back! Seirichi here. But not only me! For our next segment let me introduce my newest Co-Host! You see - we had to let go of Harris for obvious reasons. AWW sound effect. But don't worry, I've found a replacement that will put him to shame! Kara, Kara. Say something in the mic. No, don't look at me. In the mic, sweetheart. Wait, don't look at him. There's no reason to be shy. Do it like we rehearsed.

Karaichi: Where's Nayun?

Seirichi: She's behind the glass, honey. Don't worry about her. Just say what I told you.

Karaichi: Hello?

Harris: You call him Kara? I know Adenna is all about birthing strong girls, but you do realize you had a boy, right Seirichi? He deserves a boy's name. Like my son, Stefan, who I've also brought along for Kids' Day at the station. Because children and family are the cornerstone of... something something something. Anyway, they're important, because kids are effectively the only way to make oneself truly immortal by passing along your legacy.

Karaichi: I'm not a girl! I'm a boy and I'm six!

Seirichi: I'll have you know where I come from that Kara is a strong and noble name for a man. Unlike you, Mr. Jerkface, I'll come out and say that Stefan is a very, very cute name for a handsome boy like the one you've got in your lap. Stefan, would you like to marry my daughter? I have two. Harris, set it up!

Harris: No, you don't have to whisper anything to me. Just talk into the mic right there and tell her what you wanna say, Stefan.

Stefan: I'm Stefan and I'm seven and I think you're pretty and I would marry you!

Harris: Augh. Maybe you should've cleared that first with me. Didn't we have a talk about standards? You can't just go hard charging at the pretty ones. They're always carrying the most baggage.

Seirichi: Marry me? I'm flattered! I know all of you can't see this right now, but I'm blushing like crazy! Sorry Mia, I think our relationship is over.

Karaichi: You can't marry my Mom! She's MY Mom!

Stefan: I can marry her. She said I was handsome!

Harris: Remember what Dad said about the cow, Stefan. You don't have to buy the milk when you can get it for free.

Seirichi: You shouldn't teach your son that. Really, you'll give him one of those womanizer complexes. Now, Stefan. How are we going to get married? What special place will you take me?

Harris: I'd rather he have a womanizer complex than be emasculated by having a girl's name. BOO sound effect.

Karaichi: No! Stop or I'll... I'll beat you up!

Stefan: I don't know. Mom always says Dad takes her to a special place, but that's always only the bedroom. I've been in there when they're not home and it's not so special. And my parents taught me to defend myself and I won't let you beat me up!

Seirichi: Firstly, Karaichi is a man's name! He's named after a Siovanui! Wait, what did your kid say? Seirichi begins to laugh. Oh, I'm starting to love this kid! Kara! Sit down! Fidgeting is heard and something bumps the mic. Hey, hey... Calm down!

Karaichi: But I gotta defend your honor!

Harris: Stefan, if you really want any of that leftover cake from the RDI I promised your Mother I wouldn't feed you so early this morning, you better change the subject!

Stefan: When we get married I'll defend your honor like my Dad does with my Mom!

Harris: That's better. Now I sound upstanding.

Seirichi: You really do. Kara! Oi. Calm down or... Yes, Nayun I can hear you! Stop knocking on the glass! Everything is fine, go pace around outside! Kara! Don't hit Mommy. And don't give me that look. You just dug your own grave.

Karaichi: I didn't mean it!

Harris: Whoa, settle down Stefan! Stay put!

Stefan: You're not supposed to hit girls unless they're hurting you!

Karaichi: You're not my boss! Let go of me! Bumping and thrashing are clearly heard as Stefan leaps onto Karaichi.

Seirichi: Just let them go at it. It's way too early in the morning and this'll be a good way to rid them of some excess energy. Your boy is defending my honor afterall.

Karaichi: No he's not, I am!

Seirichi: But you hit Mommy.

Karaichi: I'm sorry!

Harris: You gotta instill some discipline, Seirichi. The first thing kids should learn is that you brought them into this world and you can take them out of it. After that, they need to know you're willing to stop the car and turn it around. Also, ten pieces of whatever the standard currency is today on my kid, since I know he probably had a better teacher. See how he grabbed the hair first? Helps line up his shot. That's how he got him down.

Seirichi: Twenty on mine. You forget who's training him, the girl who shut out Roderick twice in an Opal Challenge. The ONLY time in history that's ever happened, by the way. Kara, nothing below the belt. And he has enough discipline. He's just a little fiesty right now, that's all. No, Kara you're not supposed to let him pin you. Use your legs! Also isn't hair pulling a little wussy?

Harris: Nothing is wussy when you're the last one standing after it's over. Keep that side control, Stefan! Grind his face with your forearm and throw knees to the body! Agh, don't let him up...

Seirichi: Alright, that's true. I'll give you that. But hair pulling as a starter move isn't all that great. Now pulling your almost knocked out opponent up by the hair and giving the finishing blow? That's alright. That's the way! Get out of there! Legs, I said legs! Use them more! You know, this reminds me. We should set up some play dates.

Harris: So my kid can help your girl to work on her ground game? That seems fair, since Nayun looks to have neglected that entirely. I'm about to call this off.

Seirichi: Nah, nah. Give it time. He's up on his feet, so this is an even match again. And if you keep calling him a girl they won't be the only ones wrestling. There's a nice table over there, want to get comfortable?

Harris: I'm already pretty comfortable, thanks. Uhh, I think Kids' Day is officially over at the station, RhyDin. I had all these note cards filled with questions for the children to answer, but we've gotta cut to commercial. You know, I think my boy already has better technique than you do Seirichi. Did you see that palm heel? I think I understand now why you wanna have a kid with me so bad. You're still trying to get it right. Fourth time's the charm, maybe?

Seirichi: What're you talking about? My children are perfect. Little Kellie would melt your heart. Who needs the questions anyway, the boys are having fun right now. Kara! You having fun with your new friend? No, don't tackle him! He's bigger than you! Stay far, strike fast! Oh wait, we're going to commercial now? Which button is it again?

Harris: All parents think their children are perfect. And Nima figured this out last week in two seconds flat.

Seirichi: Nima's far from perfect. Let her stay at your place for a week.

Harris: I'll be sure to do that the next time I invite her back to the show.

Seirichi: Look, I didn't just tell you once or twice. I must've said it twenty times already. She's NOT coming back.

Karaichi: Aunt Nima's coming? Is she going to show more magic fireworks? Can I watch?

Seirichi: Wait. Why aren't you fighting anymore?

Karaichi: He won. Nayun says it's okay to lose because you learn from your defeats.

Seirichi: ...please cut to commercial now.

Harris: Laughter. You could've saved yourself the shame if you knew what button to press. We'll be back after this short break RhyDin!

The segment ends with a commercial for Rico's Prime Cut Dragon Steaks.

Seirichi

Date: 2012-07-27 07:33 EST
A thirty-second bump plays over the radio.

If you haven't been listening to RhyDin's #1 morning radio show, this is what you've been missing!

Seirichi: "Top Ten Reasons Children Shouldn't Duel". Really?

Harris: You knew this was coming.

Seirichi: Okay, okay. Number ten is obviously.. "THEY MIGHT DIE"!

Harris: 'I found out what my liver looks like' is going to get strange looks from their teacher when they give their presentation on Summer Vacation.

Seirichi: Living through your child isn't going to make you any better, because they're the one getting stabbed in the chest.

Harris: It makes you a worse parent than Anubis.

Seirichi: She laughs while speaking. Baby arms make for terrible victory trophies.

Harris: It's impossible to reward them with ice cream afterward if they're in shock from blood loss.

Seirichi: It's one step below fighting a cat in the rings.

Harris: The piercing screams of wounded children have been known to wake the dead from their slumber.

Seirichi: I'm throwing it out there again if the first time wasn't enough. "THEY MIGHT DIE"!

Harris: And the number one reason why children shouldn't duel is.. It's impossible to know what Mur might do to them in a drunken stupor.

RhyDin Rewind!

Seirichi: Censored bleep. terrible.

Harris: Not as terrible as those children's parents.

Every morning! Monday through Friday! From 8 to 10!

KLIT-AM 900!

Seirichi: and that's when I told him "No, the first touch is free but the second will cost you".

Harris: Ew. I don't wanna touch you if Mur's touched you.

Seirichi: You weren't complaining an hour ago.

We're not THAT hard to find!

Harris

Date: 2012-07-31 03:27 EST


T.I.'s "Tell 'Em I Said That" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: So Rhydin. Are you following The Hydra Cup over in the dueling venues? Don't worry, neither am I. But my co-host here happens to be on the team that's been leading the tournament since the first week, so it's only fair that we spend a little bit of time on a subject that's close to her heart. People that are terrible at life.

Seirichi: You forgot to add that I'm the reason we took the number one spot the first week of the tournament. It's okay, I'll forgive you. No, that isn't the sound of my ego crashing through the ceiling. That's just the sound of pure awesome filling the radio waves. But enough about me, we're supposed to be on the subject of worthless teams - right? Or just all together worthless people. I like the sound of that better.

Harris: What she said. But for the uninitiated, the Hydra Cup is a team tournament that spans all three sports over the course of several weeks. Today, we're looking at the third place team of... What did you call them? Terrible of Nature? Forces of Terrible? That terrible team with Rachael on it that's terrible? I can't remember.

Seirichi: I think it would be better to just say `The team that should of left Rachael in some cardboard box out on the side of the street in the rain, but took pity on her instead` group. Wait, that isn't funny enough. How about Carried by Nature? Because it looks like they have no qualms about using cheap tactics to get what they want. Didn't our resident Watch member say she should get a second bye in that ArchMage tournament on Sunday? How is she still even on the Watch anyway? Better question. Why do people even take her seriously?

Harris: Your first mistake was assuming the Watch has standards. They obviously don't. But anyway, time to take a completely impartial look at how the Jacen Balthazar led team of Forces By Nature is doing thus far in the Hydra Cup.

Seirichi: I thought we covered that in the intro. The word terrible was used. Also his new name is Jacen "Did you hear I made mage in one cycle yet can't gain a title" Balthazar. Come on, get with the times.

Harris: As a completely impartial third party with no affiliation with any of the five teams in the tournament I would like to say I think Jacen is doing an excellent job as captain. The first thing he did was take a trip to the local elementary school to find a first grader hardy enough to take a high cut to the face. That's step one in building a winning team.

Seirichi: Does that mean we can add "known child abuser" to his resume? Maybe they are hoping to win the Talon this cycle. You know, hoping that everyone forfeits and allows the lil' tyke to take the top spot.

Harris: Well, Jacen does like to boast about meaningless accomplishments, so I guess we can add that to the list. Though, I have a question, since you're actually competing in this. My notes have something called an "Eregor" listed. Do you know what that is?

Seirichi: Who the is Eregor? There's a Degnor, but he's on our team. That robot guy.

Harris: That's probably what it is. Someone is giving me bad notes. Papers shuffle. Is that Jedi really on their team too? Man. He does flips and stuff. I think that makes him more useful than half that team.

Seirichi: I'd have to agree with that. If only his track record highlighted this. Still, he's at least fun to watch compared to the rest of them. So, yeah. More useful.

Harris: So, with a team so heavily stacked in magic, having a Keeper and three Mages, why are they collectively losing to basically Xanth by himself? Shouldn't they reasonably be in second, right behind Beat Down? And please don't say magic is for nerds.

Seirichi: Oh you know me so well. She laughs out. Fine, I'll hold back the talk of magic being for nerds. It is, by the way. In all honesty, that's exactly what I was thinking - but I'll lay down a little strategy for you. That's all they have. They focused too much on magic so of course they were set to fail the moment this tournament started. Xanth on the other hand? A one man killing machine. By the way, I'd like the public to know that I called Xanth winning the ArchMage tournament days before it happened. Psychic. Also you can't count Rachael as a Mage. Wait... When did they get a Keeper on their team?

Harris: They've got that one guy. Keeper of Earth? Chowder something. I can't pronounce it. I think it's French.

Seirichi: Are you sure? I haven't seen or heard anything about him in months. You sure your notes are right? Do we need to fire someone else?

Harris: I dunno. Maybe he's hibernating in the tower? I mean, it is basically a huge mountain. But back to the analysis. With only a few weeks left, what do they need to do in order to jump from third place to either first or second?

Seirichi: Simple. Tell the dead weight to stay out of the rings and hope Jacen can carry them to at least second place. From the rate they are going at, first is too much for them. No one but him and that Siofra girl has been able to keep any sort of constant win record in magic. They are terrible in Swords and Fists. Stay on the Isle and somehow hope they can trick some newbies into fighting them. They should of thought harder before creating their team. Do you think Beat Down likes each other? We joined up to win, not make friends.

Harris: You heard it here first everyone. The key to victory is not being awful. To do this, keep a safe distance away from Rachael Douglas at all times. Like she's got VD or something.

Seirichi: You forgot the part about not inviting toddlers onto the team too.

Harris: I did? Well, it should really go without saying not to have anyone on your team that's still breastfeeding. Anyway, swing by the Arena, Outback, Twilight Island, or Annex to catch all the action!

Seirichi: And by action, he means the laugh riot that is Forces of Nature.

Harris: Next up we'll take an in depth look at the MVP race between Xanth "One Man Army" Van Bokkelen and Candy "I Go Commando" Hart, right after this commercial break!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Imperial Grand RhyDin Hotel.

Harris

Date: 2012-08-03 07:01 EST


One Republic?s ?Secrets? plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: And we're back! I'm pretty stoked -- that's excited for you non-hip people out there, that I get to introduce our super-special guest for this segment! I'd also like to apologize for the last one, by the way, and I'd like to note that my lovable co-host isn't exactly thrilled with my choice. WAILING BABY sound effect. But he can just suck it up! Shouldn't he just suck it up Mrs. Current Governer of RhyDin? Wait. I think I just screwed up the introduction. Oh well, it's not a secret anymore!

Harris: I would like to say for the record that I have no issue with RhyDin's 4th best Governor being on the show today.

Fio: That's perfect, because I have no issue with RhyDin's greatest Diamond introducing me with your help.

Harris: I wasn't aware Matt was in the studio.

Seirichi: 4th best? There were Governors before Fio? I don't believe it. And she means me. I'm the greatest Diamond. I dare anyone to say different.

Fio: Matt's out warning youngsters off of the Outback's lawn. And you are not only the best, you are absolutely adorable. If I wasn't afraid it would send your co-host spiraling into a suicidal depression, I'd be very tempted to propose.

Harris: Groans into the microphone.

Fio: Which reminds me. I brought you a present.

Seirichi: BUZZER sound effect. Stop it, you. If you're going to act that way, you can go curl up in the corner and pout. Say hello to Mrs. Douglas when you get over there. This is the buzzer-sound-maker, by the way. If he says something you don't like, just press it. Over and over and over if you have to. Seirichi clears her throat. Now back to the topic of gifts and presents.

Fio: Yes, well, you are going to love this. One of the receptionists at Town Hall knows one of your technicians. The studio door creaks open and closed in the background. And she persuaded him to help me reprogram your sound board... You see, here?s the map. Fio rises from her seat and takes a flat box over to Seirichi.

Harris: This is absolutely scintillating. Deadpanned. I would like to take this moment to inform RhyDin that I am not responsible for the bad radio you're hearing right now.

Fio: I would like to inform RhyDin that this entire studio smells like someone broke a bottle of Alpha in a corner and the place is waiting for a match. Oh! Like you Harris!

Harris: That's a great throwback to something almost a year ago. Someone needs to update their bad joke rolodex.

Seirichi: He's just mad that he's been replaced. You know, the whole "Not the love of my life" thing anymore. By the way, RhyDin. I'll be taking your Governor out to lunch after this show is over. I'm not telling where. Now, I'm not the type of person to ignore a GREAT gift! And by the looks of it one that will make Harris cry himself to sleep every night for the next couple of weeks.

Fio: Look at the way his mouth puckers when he's jealous. Stage whisper.

Harris: Why don't you be useful and ask the Governor some pertinent questions? Like, I dunno, about the closed door GAC meeting that happened last week? Once again I?m the one forced to do all of the actual work on this show.

Seirichi: Oh yeah, he?s jealous. Mimicking Fio?s stage whisper. Closed door meetings mean closed door meetings, Harris? and it's obvious what it was about. She was trying to put this gift together. For me.

Fio: You guessed! Mock disappointment.

Seirichi: I'm sorry! It's just this sort of thing has happened so many times before. Don't hate me. AWW sound effect. I was still surprised though! It counts!

Fio: That's perfectly all right, sweetling. It's obvious that he poops at parties.

Seirichi: Rare proof of Harris being exposed for the party pooper he is. But he is right about the questions. This is supposed to be an interview. Now, I HAD questions I wanted to ask, but I threw them away before coming in this morning and thought I'd just wing it instead. Feels more natural, right?

Harris: Train wreck time.

Fio: It's always best to do what feels natural. Isn't that one of the station's mottos?

Seirichi: It's alright. He just fails to notice that the only reason he's still on the air is because of me. Okay! Time for the first question. Something simple, easy, and not a ploy for me to figure out what's the best day to be romantic with you. Favorite holiday?

Fio: A bittersweet sigh. Yule. The city is so festive, and there are many parties, but there is always that intimate time at home with friends and family, and traditional observances.

Seirichi: I'll be busy on Yule, Harris. Make a note of it. And no, you can't come along. There's a Governor I need to seduce. Psst, don't tell her that. The talk of friends and family brings up another question though. What's this Dragonpalooza thing? I heard about it a little while back and it's been nagging me. I've never spent much time in Rhy'Din, and my Co-Host here isn't exactly the smartest guy to bring questions to. Do you know anything about it?

Harris: Munching on a sandwich.

Seirichi: Hey, no eating on air! That?s day one stuff, guy.

Harris: So is learning the buttons on the soundboard, which you still haven?t done yet. Chews.

Fio: He needs his energy. I heard he has trouble finding this place in the mornings. Psst. Hit that button.

Seirichi: I bet if I spoke to his wife she'd agree on the whole `trouble finding` subject. Wait, this button? A Matt Simon sound byte of ?Get off my turf!? rings out.

Fio: Oops. That?s not what that was supposed to be. Papers rustle.

Seirichi: GET OFF MY TURF sound effect plays repeatedly. I?m loving this more and more!

Fio: Anyway, to answer your question, Dragonpalooza is a three day concert in the park. They?re going to be having over a hundred bands performing, on seven stages. I?ve heard it?s going to be amazing. More papers rustle. Okay, try that button over there instead. And speaking of amazing, I don't know if you've heard yet, but I am going to be getting into a steel cage with Matt Simon, my sister, Kitty, and Sheridan Driscoll, if we can get him sobered up by then, for a last-man standing match.

Harris: Continues munching on his sandwich.

Seirichi: Hey, you. Blue-haired guy who isn't doing anything important. Maybe you should make some phone calls? Something about backstage passes for this Dragonpalooza so we can get people to do embarrassing things over the radio for prizes. As for the steel match fight, I'm LOVING the sound of it. Already making bets now, you'll be the winner. And, this button this time you said? A Maria Graziano sound byte of ?Harris is a moron!? plays.

Harris: I am doing something important. Waiting for our producer to tell me the time is up for this segment.

Fio: I had them add the bleep in there for you, so you wouldn't have to remember to do it.

Seirichi: I'm soaring in the clouds, happiness all around me. HARRIS IS A MORON sound effect plays. See, Harris? This is how an interview should be. Maybe the next time you think about inviting my ho-bag of a sister onto the show, you'll remember that. HARRIS IS A MORON sound effect plays. How are you preparing for your match, Fio? Doing any special training with the famous Crew? Who, by the way, if they are listening, I love you Maria!

Harris: He gets up from his seat and moves away from the mic and out of the room briefly.

Seirichi: Hey, Harry! Don't leave! You still need to ask some questions!

Harris: Sorry about that folks. Our producer just informed me that we?re running well over time. We do appreciate you coming to the show bearing gifts, Fio. Please, visit us again soon.

Seirichi: Hey! I?m sure we have a good thirty left! And who cares about the other segments, this one? Harris can be heard smashing a claw hammer against the soundboard, repeatedly. What do you think you?re doing!?!

Fio: Some men do that, Seirichi. They can't find the button they want so they just hammer away in the vicinity and hope they'll hit something.

Seirichi: ! ! Wait, what? Pfft. HAHAHAHAH! OH! ! I get it! I think I've fallen even more in love with you now! Ha! Alright, let's say goodbye to our adoring public now and let the kid have his fit. We got more important things to do than sit around and watch him have his little tantrum.

Fio: Lunch, and then maybe you can help me get in shape?

Harris: We?ll be back RhyDin. Well, at least one of us will be. Grumbles.

The segment ends with a commercial for Ye Olde Smoke Shoppe.

Harris

Date: 2012-08-09 03:53 EST


Carl Orff's "O Fortuna" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Now that we're back, you can answer a question for me RhyDin. Did you know that you have... culture? Don't worry, I didn't either. At least not until last year when I took the wife to the Shanachie Theater to see a production of Wicked. Seirichi was just as skeptical as I was, which is why we went to catch the Shanachie's newest production... TRUMPET sound effect ...The Tragedy of MacBeth.

Seirichi: It's nice that you used the word tragedy... because that night was full of it. Did you know they won't allow you to bring in popcorn? Shocking, I know.

Harris: That's because it would've been overkill with the tailgating that was going on in the parking lot. I guess you missed that. Anyway, as a public service to the uncouth heathens in RhyDin we've got a review of the performance, which will be playing up until the 13th of this month.

Seirichi: My pinky is pointed and ready for this review. I suggest all of you do the same, unless you wan't to look like uncultured plebeians. What're we going to start with? The way that guy got decapitated?

Harris: Uhh, first let's preface this review with two very important words. Harris clears his throat. SPOILER ALERT.

Seirichi: We probably lost half of our listeners with the word "culture". Do you think there really is a need for a spoiler alert?

Harris: It'll cut down on the hate mail after I tell people that EVERYONE DIES.

Seirichi: Everyone dies? I don't remember that.

Harris: King Duncan dies. Banquo dies. Siward dies. Lady Macduff dies. Lady MacBeth dies. MacBeth dies. In my book, that's everyone.

Seirichi: MacBeth is a person? I thought it was just the name of the play. Which character was that kick lady who did because her man was too busy being a wuss?

Harris: You know that little booklet the ushers handed out on the way inside the theater? That's called a program. He exhales a sigh. But anyway, the character you're talking about is the aforementioned Lady MacBeth, played very intensely by one Brigid Kelly. Personally I think she stole the show.

Seirichi: I'm there to watch a play, not read a pamphlet. If I wanted to read, well - I wouldn't be at a play. And strong women always steal the show, don't you know that already? It's why the listeners like me more than you. Strong women unite!

Harris: Uh, you do know that she completely crumbled and killed herself at the end, right? Should I just assume you were sleeping through most of the acts?

Seirichi: Extended silence. No.. I knew that. I was just testing you.

Harris: Anyway, for those of you that did manage to catch Wicked last year you'll remember Brigid played Elphaba, another lead role. She's very good. I sent her a bouquet of flowers with both our names on it, by the way.

Seirichi: Did she like them? You made sure to write out my name larger, right? Maybe I should visit her. Then demand that the play should be changed so that everyone but Lady MacBeth dies.

Harris: I haven't heard back from her. And good luck changing Shakespeare. Scoff. If we go to another play I'll make sure it's something more appropriate for you. A comedy maybe. Like, say, The Taming of the Shrew. Snickering.

Seirichi: Shakespeare needs to be changed. Get with the times, people want to see more action packed things. More car chases and explosions, that's all a good play needs. And that doesn't even sound like a good comedy.

Harris: You've got a lot of free time on your hands. Why don't you write your own play for the Shanachie, eh?

Seirichi: Maybe I will. It'll be best play ever created. But I'm not a try-hard, so RhyDin will have to make do with... Shapes-spear. Also, I'm not trying to change the subject or anything, but what was Wicked about? The name alone sounds ten times better over MacBeth.

Harris: Wicked was a musical.

Seirichi: A musical about WHAT?

Harris: The witches of Oz. You know, from The Wizard of Oz. Sorry, there were no car chases.

Seirichi: Wait. Wizard of Oz? WITH the witches? Okay, I want to see that. Send those Shanachie people a letter about them needing to bring that back. Nevermind, I'll do something better. Shanachie people! Bring back Wicked!

Harris: Well, that's at least two tickets sold if there's another performance. Any final words regarding the parts of MacBeth you didn't sleep through?

Seirichi: I don't know... I slept through a lot of it. Wait, no. Look. Lady MacBeth shouldn't have died. There, done. End of story.

Harris: Isn't that how it goes, RhyDin? The pretty ones are always completely vapid. However I'll extend my congratulations to the Shanachie's crew for an excellent play. Don't worry Seirichi, I'll take you to a samurai monster truck rally this weekend and buy you the bottomless bucket of popcorn, alright?

Seirichi: Samurai monster truck rally? Hot damn, that's my jam! Anywho RhyDin, We'll be back after a brief commercial break. And for those of you who are crying in the corner after having to sit through talk of culture, I apologize. Our normal programming will be returning very, VERY soon! Next up we'll be going over the greatest scientific discussion RhyDin has ever known. Candy Hart. Does she go commando, or not? Finally, we have results that will amaze you.

Harris: So stay tuned!

The segment ends with a commercial for Grim Reaper Gutters.

Seirichi

Date: 2012-08-17 02:55 EST


Ciara's "Pretty Girl Swag" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We're back. Today we're going to clear the air for some of our listeners. We've been throwing around unfamiliar terms like "Siovanui" and "Lilith" because if you hadn't guessed yet, my co-host is a dirty foreigner. Thankfully I figured out a long time ago that her interest in me was just about getting a Green Card. But I still think it's only fair that we at least spend some time answering some basic, important questions about Adenna. Such as what's an Adenna? Do they make good pancakes? Et cetera.

Seirichi: I'm pretty sure I only wanted you for one thing back then, and that had something to do with making children. Now, don't get me wrong. Adenna is the greatest realm of all time, but I'm not sure our listeners really want to sit here and listen. Why? Because suicide rates might jump. Did I say Adenna is the greatest yet? Or should I just say `Adenna is better than you`. And yes, we do make good pancakes. Zoe's Grill has the best breakfast platter. Dragon sausages included.

Harris: Is that a special Siovanui power? Dragon sausage gobbling? Also, what exactly is a Siovanui? It sounds like the massage treatment you ask for when you want a happy ending.

Seirichi: The urge to put my fist through your face is rising. No, Siovanui is... Well, in easy terms for you to understand, it's a sort of spiritual ascension. There's no Gods or Goddess' in Adenna, only power. The Siovanui teachings are pretty much the only sort of religion we have.

Harris: Wait, so you're like some sort of religious icon? I thought that came with a funny hat and better clothes.

Seirichi: Long pause. No. I'm not. I'm no God, no one bows to me when I walk down the street. I'm just a normal person. There may be some perks, but to become Siovanui is to bring protection to Adenna. Your life is bound to the city to serve and protect. It isn't something you do for yourself. Are you SURE you want to talk about all this stuff?

Harris: Oh. I get it. So... thoughtful pause You're like Rachael then? he snickers

Seirichi: Yeaaaaaaaaahhh... No. I'm not completely useless. That's the big difference. Are you sure she's even really part of any law enforcement group? I've seen things happen at the duels that could be called illegal. Never seen her lift a finger. Plus I don't go around claiming I do work for the law. I AM THE LAW.

Harris: I would *dread* having to deal with you. he snickers again I won't lie, I've never seen a badge. But anyway, I also have to mention something else noteworthy I saw when I was up in Adenna for the swimsuit competition. The male to female ratio seems... pleasantly skewed in your favor.

Seirichi: Small laugh. We're the minority. It's why you see a lot of us group around together when we do our day by day activities. I'd say there's... a good twenty men for each woman in Adenna. Things like marriage can be a litte rough.

Harris: Oh yeah. You ladies tend to... stick together because of it, am I right? HUBBA HUBBA sound effect

Seirichi: Weeeeell.. I'm not going to say anything.. But, there's always been talk of sisterly bonding.

Harris: Wait. Like, do you mean that *literally*? Now I *really* want Nima back on the show.

Seirichi: But in all honesty we stick together for safety reasons. There's one thing that can make or break you becoming a Siovanui. And that's virginity... and no. No, no, no. Nima will not be coming back. Nima isn't an Adennian, so she shouldn't even be brought up.

Harris: She's not? But aren't-- Hold on. Let's backtrack a moment to talk about your virginity, since you brought it up. Please, explain. WOLF WHISTLE sound effect Educate RhyDin and all our listeners.

Seirichi: To be as simple as possible? Try to become a Siovanui and you're not a virgin? Your isn't coming back, that's it. Dead. You can't see me do this right now, listeners. But I made an exploding hand gesture. Ka-pow.

Harris: So... there was actually a point in your life when you were pure? Untainted? I almost don't have the words, RhyDin.

Seirichi: Oh, Harris. You still see me as that, don't lie. I became Siovanui at twenty. That was one sexually repressed teenage stage, I tell you.

Harris: Well, at least you won't die an old maid now. So considering how much time you've been spending here lately, what is it that RhyDin has that Adenna doesn't that's so appealing to you?

Seirichi: Nothing. RhyDin sucks. Nah, nah. I'm joking. Well - for one... RhyDin has my precious Fio. She alone gives me enough reason to venture to this city daily. Once I take her as my bride and carry her off to Adenna, I'll have no more reason to be here. Wait. Maria is here too. So I'd have reason to come back. And I guess you and our godlike listeners are good enough reasons too.

Harris: Seirichi loves you RhyDin. As long as you listen to our show. Don't forget that our message line is always open, so feel free to leave a message if you've got more questions for our darling from Adenna. Truly, she's like a riddle, wrapped in an enigma, wrapped in a sweet pair of sweater puppies.

Seirichi: And please no questions about when the next Swimsuit Competition is going to happen. I swear, I'm going to find the next one who sends that and punch them personally.

Harris: You've been warned. We'll be back after a quick break!

The segment ends with a commercial for Baller Shot Caller Sporting Goods.

((Please PM Harris or Seirichi with questions for any future call in shows. Thanks!))

Harris

Date: 2012-08-23 03:30 EST


Rush's "Scars" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Goooooood morning RhyDin and welcome to the show! We are broadcasting LIVE from the Roulette Lounge in the rather posh Imperial Grand RhyDin Hotel & Casino! Raucous audience applause. We were debating coming to you straight from the casino floor, but then I remembered how easily Seirichi gets distracted by shiny things.

Seirichi: Huh? How can you say that!? I take my job very, very seriously... but once we're done here I'm hitting those slots again. I swear, I was this close to winning the jackpot.

Harris: And Seirichi's new addiction to slots can be attributed to our guest this morning, El Presidente of this hotel and casino, Riley Lo! Audience applause.

Riley: Hi! Thanks for having me on the show, guys. Seirichi, I've been a big fan of yours since I first heard you on the radio. I just wanted to say thanks for not taking his lying down.

Seirichi: I'm blushing. Really. It's okay, Harris. You can stop frowning now. Doesn't he look handsome in his little outfit? Okay, enough about him. I have my own thanks to give. One. Thanks for coming on the show. Two. Double thanks for giving me something pretty to stare at. This guys mug's a mood killer.

Riley: Okay, and now I'm blushing. Do we really need him here for this?

Seirichi: He took back seat during our last interview... I wouldn't want the listeners to think he's completely useless. Oi, Harris. You have anything nice to say?

Harris: Riley makes an excellent point. I don't actually have to be here. In fact, I think I'm gonna go hit the slots instead. My co-host here is MORE than capable of covering everything, even if I take all our pre-interview notes with me. Papers shuffle.

Seirichi: Look, you need to sit your down and stop being a big baby. I know how much you want to hit up the casino floor again and mack on any pretty rich woman you see, but come on. You have the prettiest one right here.

Riley: Yes, quit pouting, you big girl, and ask your questions already. I have a party to get ready for.

Harris: Hey, this interview isn't for our sake. Our ratings are through the roof and I've already stayed in and absolutely TRASHED that Seaside Suite on the fourth floor. The butler will be cleaning fluids off the walls and floor for at least a week. So be thankful we've allotted you this time to plug your End of the Summer event, mmkay?

Seirichi: I kept mine clean, by the way. Sure - I didn't spend much time in there since the lights, glam, and sounds of the casino was just too good to pass up. You didn't trash the bed, right Harris? That one is comfy as .

Riley: So, the fact that without the hotel--which I own, by the way--sponsoring the show, there wouldn't actually be a show is completely lost on you, huh, Harris?

Harris: You're confused. This show was rockin' well before you decided to pay us to name drop your hotel. You're not our only sponsor.

Riley: No, we're just the biggest and most generous. And, as your astute and lovely co-host pointed out, the prettiest.

Harris: When Seirichi talks about pretty women she's generally referring to herself, just for future reference. But I think our audience already knows that. Snickering. That guy over there has a sign for you, Seirichi. It says, "SHOW ME YOUR TITS!" We really do have the best fans.

Seirichi: Because I'm beau-ti-ful, but Riley is heavenly. I've already lost myself twice within her eyes. Seriously? My tits? I'm going to have to pass on that one. Maybe the hotel can host a wet t-shirt contest later? Then we can talk.

Harris: That's entirely up to Riley.

Riley: You'd win. Hands down. No contest. Me, I couldn't even enter. It's shameful, really.

Seirichi: Now I'm blushing again. Riley, we must have dinner with each other sometime. Private, of course.

Harris: Do you ever have any pertinent questions to ask our guests that doesn't involve going to dinner?

Seirichi: What? I like eating and I like sitting with pretty girls. Win-win.

Riley: I think Harris is jealous.

Harris: Hello everyone. Welcome to the Fionna Helston interview, take two. I'm jealous and Seirichi propositions a guest for a meal. If you think you've heard this before, you have.

Seirichi: Free meals are the best meals. But fine, I'll ask a question. The children's day event during the Goodbye to Summer Spectacular. Can I get in on that? Balloon popping caught my heart, and the martial arts kept it.

Riley: Absolutely. It's not just for kids, though most of the activities and events are geared towards them. It's really for the whole community.

Harris: And when will this event be held?

Riley: Saturday, the second of September, all day. Here at the hotel, in the conference rooms, the ballroom, as well as out on the grounds.

Harris: And it's just part of a much larger event, correct?

Riley: Yeah, a big three-day weekend we're calling the Goodbye to Summer Spectacular. Back home, on Earth, I mean, Labour Day, which is usually the first Monday of September, is a big holiday that officially ends the summer school holidays, so everyone has a big party and then normal life starts up again.

Seirichi: Did you hear that? The long collective groan of the school kiddos who listen to our show.

Harris: If anyone went to school in this town it'd be filled with more than two-bit hustlers and mercenaries. EVERYONE IS A MERCENARY.

Riley: Aren't there schools here? I've heard of a University and um... Some magic schools, too. Do they churn out mercs?

Harris: Magic schools? He clears his throat. Can you please handle this, Seirichi?

Seirichi: Magic is for nerds! Though, isn't there good money in being a merc? It's one of those revolving door occupations. Always room for more!

Riley: Like Lay's potato chips?

Seirichi: I want some potato chips.

Riley: I'm sure we can find some for you. She covers the mic and asks a passing waitress for some chips.

Seirichi: You're my favorite person now. I hope Maria and Fio won't be terribly jealous. Wait, we're supposed to be talking about events! Amazing events, by the way. All of you should come out to the Goodbye to Summer Spectacular... Unless you want to be labeled some magic nerd.

Harris: It's just like Nima said. You're always filling your little piggy face.

Riley: And yet she always looks amazing.

Harris: With all this love in the air I think the crowd wants you two to make out now. Catcalls from the crowd. I know it's right up your alley, Riley, with the kissing booth you ran at Beltane. Riley tastes like honey, by the way.

Riley: Yes, and the...what was it, 500 gold pieces you paid out just to kiss me?

Harris: Barks out a laugh. Nice of you to adjust for inflation, Riley.

Seirichi: Mic is knocked over. I swear..! The mic is hastily fixed. Wait, what? Kissing booth?! Yeah, that sounds like him. Poor, poor Harris. 500 sounds like a good price. After all, these are important lips we're talking about.

Harris: The second most important pair of lips any woman has on her.

Riley: Seirichi, if you ever feel like dumping the baggage over there and want to break out on your own, let me know. The Imperial Grand would be more than happy to sponsor the show.

Harris: The only thing Seirichi generally breaks out of is her top. And with that said, I officially stamp this segment over. Come to the Goodbye To Summer Spectacular, hosted by the Imperial Grand RhyDin Hotel and Casino, September 1-3!

Seirichi: My tits are big, not going to deny that. But of course I'll keep your offer in mind, Riley! Hear that Harry? You better start treating me better.

Riley: He's just intimidated by strong, confident women.

Seirichi: Or has a fetish for being overpowered by them.

Riley: You say po-tay-to, I say po-tah-to.

Harris: We'll be right back with more live action!

Seirichi: Slot machine time!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Imperial Grand RhyDin Hotel & Casino.

Harris

Date: 2012-08-30 03:26 EST


Pink Floyd's "Another Brick In The Wall (Part 2)" rolls to open the segment.

Harris: By my estimation at least 7/9ths of RhyDin is completely uneducated. I mean, when was the last time you heard anyone talk about their college days? That's because nobody went. But Bristle Crios is looking to fix that, since they're opening an academy to the public here on September 1st.

Seirichi: What kind of school are we talking about? You need to be clear on this one if I'm going to put my two cents in.

Harris: Well the brochure I read that you apparently threw in the trash like you do with anything that involves reading, claims the academy has a science wing, a combat annex, and even... a mage hall.

Seirichi: So it's a nerd's paradise pretty much. You know, nerds and nerd kind. Nerding it up for nerd-reasons. All that book learning going to their heads. Makes my mind hurt just thinking about it.

Harris: You say that now, but I should also mention that they're actively seeking instructors for a variety of positions. I mean, if they're willing to hire RhyDin's laziest Governor of all time, Dris, to teach music theory then it's safe to assume they have no standards whatsoever. I just hope he doesn't expose himself to the faculty and students on the first day. BOING sound effect. But if Dris can do it, then so can we. I say we apply too.

Seirichi: Music theory is a real class? BUZZER sound effect. Just sounds like a way for people to waste money and act like they learned something. You know, like going to college for ART. What kind of jobs they got? You still have the brochure laying around?

Harris: Don't worry, I picked up a couple of applications and a list of open positions. Like, Lifeguard. I won't lie, I think that's perfect for you. Squeeze you right into a one-piece. Some people stand in the darkness, afraid to step into the light. But not Seirichi. Snickering.

Seirichi: I'm not saving some dweeb from drowning just because his mother didn't teach him how to swim. Next. And just so you know, I can wear a one-piece whenever for you in private.

Harris: That's too much clothing for me, personally. But anyway, there are Human Resources positions. Get you a pair of nerd glasses and a little skirt. Do you know how to work a copy machine? All you gotta do is PUT 'EM ON THE GLASS. I know you know how to do that. More snickering.

Seirichi: If by 'EM you mean my , then yes, I'm pretty sure I know how to do that. Welcome to my first trip to RhyDin. I think I still have a few of those print outs... but no, I'll pass on that too. Sounds boring and nerdy. Please tell me they have something that's sporty at this school. Or is it going to be full of obese neckbeards who twiddle their fingers to make magic?

Harris: They've got athletics. Like I said, there's a combat annex. They need coaches, trainers, instructors. Now me, I'm going to apply for the hand-to-hand combat instructor position as a guest lecturer. Pretty sure I don't need to go over my qualifications for that. My rate is negotiable Bristle Crios. As long as the pay stays in the quintuple digit range. CHA-CHING sound effect.

Seirichi: Wouldn't I be more qualified? I did end your 500 day reign and then take the Diamond sometime later. OOOH sound effect. Coach does sound fun... I could wear a tracksuit and blow a whistle.

Harris: Maybe you should apply instead for entrance as a student, since your math skills appear to be lacking. I think my NINE Opals and TWO Diamonds makes me more qualified. And why am I not surprised that you gravitate toward the one position that involves putting something in your mouth to blow. Maybe a Food Service job would be better, since I think all of RhyDin knows at this point how much you like to stuff your face.

Seirichi: That doesn't mean much. How about this, you snag another one of those Opals and I'll steal that from you again. Deal? And no, I want a coaching position. How the do I do an application?

Harris: Scoff. Really? What do you think I just did? I just applied via radio waves, which I'm pretty sure is an acceptable form. They even have daycare there. And free transportation.

Seirichi: Are we talking about free daycare? And it shouldn't be that easy. Don't they have question and answer crap for you to do?

Harris: Again, if they had a stringent screening process they wouldn't have let Dris teach a class. He puts Hedonism Bot to shame. But feel free to apply in person if you want. Need me to help you brush up on your interview skills?

Seirichi: Nope. I'm the best when it comes to interview. Try me. Right here, right now. Act like you're the leader of this... what was the school called again? Nerdcorps?

Harris: I'll save you the trouble and embarrassment. Just show up in professional attire, a nice dressy shirt... with the top three buttons undone. You won't have to answer any questions then. But if the rest of you wanna do something with your life that's not mercenary work, swing by the Academy of Bristle Crios and see what they have to offer!

Seirichi: Just don't go into magic. Science is where the money's at.

Harris: Next segment we'll look into the RhyDin Air & Space Guard and try to figure out exactly what in space they're guarding us from. Starro The Conqueror? Galactus? Stay tuned!

The segment ends with a commercial for Pirate Booty Gentleman's Club.

Harris

Date: 2012-09-03 03:18 EST


Get your mornings started off right with the Nexus Weekly's highest rated radio show!

Harris: Today we bring to you "RhyDin's Top Ten Secret Couples", because we like digging into personal business.

Seirichi: Nothing is off limits!

Harris: Number Ten! Darien Fenner & Marc Franco, because the difference between gossip and news is just how you spin it.

Seirichi: Fionna Helston & Maria Graziano, because a girl can dream. Wistful sigh.

Harris: Matthew Simon & Icer Shimmerscale, since I heard from Koy he's into that sort of thing.

Seirichi: G'nort & Salvador Delahada. Because I think that betting his girlfriend thing was just a cover.

Harris: Teagan Rielea & Corlanthis Wystansayr. Because hey, it's his turn.

Seirichi: Rachael Douglas & Shadow. Of course he asked for personal favors after carrying her to an Opal.

Harris: Candy Hart & Herself. Because that burning sensation she's got isn't from being Keeper of Fire.

Seirichi: Ria Graziano & Myria Graziano, because it's okay as long as you're not related by blood.

Harris: Tasslehofl Momus & Jewell Ravenlock. We all know Tass likes trying new things.

Seirichi: And Rhydin's number one most secret couple is... you guessed it, Harris & Seirichi! Because you should see what he does to me during commercial breaks.

Don't miss out on what all of RhyDin is talking about!

Harris: Just because being in the same room with me makes your girl parts tingle doesn't mean we're a couple.

Seirichi: Your wife doesn't listen to the show anyway. You can finally come clean about us, Harris!

Harris: No matter how many times you say it the GangSTAR still isn't gonna bite.

RhyDin Rewind! Every weekday morning from 8 - 10 AM!

Harris

Date: 2012-09-07 07:54 EST


"Hail To The Chief" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: Welcome back to the show. I'd like to take this time to speak from the heart if you don't mind. RhyDin, you're a terrible city. Full of strange storms, random viruses, zombie infestations, and, you know... buildings collapsing.

Seirichi: Don't forget the Marketplace. It's like you can't just go shopping anymore, it's always under attack by weirdos with Mommy issues. "Why didn't you love me, Mommy?! I'm going to chop off random peoples heads!" That's my impression. Godlike, I know.

Harris: And you know why that is? Failed leadership. Your leaders have failed you RhyDin. Kitty failed. Matt failed. Dris failed. Fio is failing. Yes, I said it. You're failing, Fio. And it's for one simple reason. Nobody that's assumed power seems to know how RhyDin works exactly.

Seirichi: Why are you talking to that empty chair? Anyway, I wouldn't say Fio is failing... I love Fio. The way she walks, the way she talks, the way she moves. Wait, we're talking about politics - right? I never really paid attention to much of that.

Harris: RhyDin is too unconventional. Always has been. Which is why the people that have been elected to run it haven't had the slightest clue of what RhyDin really needs. An out of the box thinker.

Seirichi: Out of the box? I wonder who could take on a role like that...

Harris: Why, I'm glad you asked Seirichi. Because I am officially announcing my intent to run in next year's Gubernatorial election. APPLAUSE sound effect.

Seirichi: Ooooooo. Does that mean I get to run too? We're supposed to be a team, you know. I wonder what kind of stuff we could fix. There's so many, but alot of it can be easily dealt with.

Harris: RhyDin is too big a place for just me to run, so of course you'd be on the ticket with me. I mean, does Adenna have to deal with undead hordes? Nope. That must mean you people are doing something right. We might as well skip straight to the issues since we'd likely win by a landslide. So what's the first thing we cover? Because everybody knows RhyDin is broken.

Seirichi: Well first on my chopping block would be to get rid of the Watch. They are a joke. Seriously, a joke. That's all I hear and that's all I've seen. I watched a member of the Watch scream like a child when she lost during the Diamond Quest. I watched the SAME member of the Watch cry when I took her little Tower away from her. Without any effort, might I add. So that brings up a good question. Who the is giving these terrible people a badge and allowing them to dictate what others should do?

Harris: See, that's exactly what I mean by unconventional. Why do we have a police force in a city without any actual laws on the books? Isn't that just a waste of funds that can be funneled elsewhere? Step one, eliminate Watch. Step two, PROFIT. CHA-CHING sound effect.

Seirichi: Oh. And about what you said about Adenna. That's simple. We shoot first and ask questions later. We see some idiot summoning skeletons in the middle of a street? He's obviously a threat and getting put down. You don't allow a mad dog to run around unchecked. If I was in charge of things? I'd sit in a room for hours upon hours, day after day, week after week, and handpick an elite force that could easily outclass the current Watch. What kind of name is "The Watch" anyway? There has to be a better title.

Harris: Which is fine, if you're looking for order. But RhyDin is naturally chaotic. And you know what chaos is? The highest tier of TRUE FREEDOM. But you're right, we'll personally require an elite guard for the sake of policy enforcement. What else?

Seirichi: We should think about titles. This whole short-term Governor thing just wouldn't cut it. How about we throw that out the window too?

Harris: It is really an outdated title. Which is for a more structured sort of government that, you know, RhyDin doesn't actually have. How do you govern without government? Baffling. Instead we will simply be RhyDin's... Primary Internal Municipal Premiers. Or P.I.M.P.s for short.

Seirichi: I like it... but I want to be a God-Queen. How about you be a P.I.M.P. and I'll be the God-Queen. I want a throne and everything so I can sit there in that `I'm bored` pose. You know the pose I'm talking about, right?

Harris: God-Queen? That's a title you're going to have to legitimately earn first. I don't think RhyDinians are going to just let you lord over them right off the bat. But anyway... We've cut the Watch to start. And now that we're no longer footing the bill for badges and badge polishing kits, RhyDin has its first surplus! What do we spend it on?

Seirichi: But I want to be the God-Queen... but, fine. I'll just have to do many great things, or force my will on many people, and have them soon bow before me. Either way, it'll get done. I'd say we spend the surplus on pool parties. Everyone likes pool parties. But this'll be a working man's pool party. Enough of you fat cats with all your money and just shopping and drinking at bars all day. GLORY TO THE WORKING MAN! Hear that sound, rich little princesses and princes of RhyDin? That's the sound of your future crumbling. The cries of the working man will not be ignored.

Harris: I think you've got the hang of this already. Did you catch that RhyDin? Seirichi's first inclination for your future surplus is to give it back to you to enjoy. And not in the guise of some Governor's Ball in an effort to secure your votes in the next election either. Because RhyDin is your city. We want to give it back to you. One citizen at a time.

Seirichi: And then I'll become God-Queen.

Harris: I think the people will HAPPILY bestow that title upon you if you come up with more brilliant ideas.

Seirichi: Easy enough thing to do since I'll have my P.I.M.P. beside me to bounce ideas off of.

Harris: He snickers. And on that note, it's time for a commercial break. Harris/Seirichi in 2013. We promise to do better than Dris.

The segment ends with a commercial for The Don's Legitimate Pizzeria.

Harris

Date: 2012-09-13 03:38 EST


The "Price Is Right" theme rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: We've got more calls than we can handle because everyone knows it's TRIVIA THURSDAY! APPLAUSE sound effect. That's right, one lucky caller can win a voucher for an overnight spa package at the Imperial Grand RhyDin Hotel & Casino! All they have to do is answer a few questions about their favorite early morning radio hosts. Five in a row and the prize is all yours. Miss one and we move on to the next caller. Not hard if you've been listening to the show.

Seirichi: They better be listening to the show. It's not like there's anything else worth their while on the air waves. Number one in Rhy'Din, people - right here. What other station is going to give away such fab prizes?

Harris: We've got the hook up. And all you've gotta do to get it is answer a few run of the mill questions. First on the line we've got Chaz from West End that's gonna try his hand. Welcome to the show, Chaz.

Caller #1: What's up, Harris? I just wanna say that I am absolutely gonna ace this, no problem. I've been listening since day one. No joke.

Seirichi: Oooh. We got Mr. Confidence over here.

Caller #1: I know more about you than your wife probably does, man.

Harris: That's... a very strange statement to make, Chaz. And trust me, my wife has carnal knowledge of me, so I think she's got you beat.

Caller #1: For now.

Seirichi: I really like this guy. Hear that, Chaz? You're my new favorite person. We should stalk Harris together sometime. But that's only if you can answer this question right. Annnd the first question is... Just HOW many Opal wins does my little blue haired co-host here have under his belt?

Caller #1: That's easy. Ten. Next question.

Harris: DING DING sound effect. Well, I guess he is Mr. Confidence after all.

Seirichi: That was a freebie. Alright, stump this chump so we can bring in our next caller.

Harris: Don't worry, I've got this. Chaz, what size bra does Seirichi wear?

Caller #1: Like, extra large. Double D.

Seirichi: BUZZER sound effect. WRONG! Like I even wear a bra! Sasha and Belle will not be restricted. Perks of being frozen in the body of your twenty year old self, people. No sag. Well... there's some, but it's not so bad. Want a feel? Mic jostled as she leans for Harris.

Harris: Sorry Chaz. I can vouch for Seirichi's bralessness on a daily basis. It's especially noticeable when the air conditioning is on. I almost lost an eye the other day, so I try to keep my distance. Alsace from Dockside is up next. Just gotta get five in a row Alsace. Up to the task?

Caller #2: I think I can do better than the last guy.

Harris: Hit her with it, Seirichi.

Seirichi: Like diamonds, they are. You should give 'em a little pinch. Oh, wait! We have our next contestant! Alright, let's see... Before I ended his 500 day reign, how many times did Harris defend PathFinder against SARAH?

Caller #2: Uhh, I don't really follow dueling that much but... maybe, three?

Harris: DING DING sound effect. That was a lucky guess. If we had lifelines I would've suggested you use one, but we don't.

Seirichi: Only three? Felt like five... you know, I always wondered why she didn't go after me. Scratch that. Why NO ONE went after me. Isn't that just sad?

Harris: I won't lie. It did feel like five. And after the show I'll play a tiny violin for you. Next question Alsace! Where did Seirichi place in the most recent swimsuit contest in Adenna?

Seirichi: Son of a ...

Caller #2: I can't see her finishing anywhere other than first.

Seirichi: She's correct!

Harris: Reality says otherwise. BUZZER sound effect. Sorry Alsace. Seirichi finished in fourth.

Seirichi: It would of been first if you hadn't screwed up the score. Don't worry Alsace. I'll be sending you a free t-shirt.

Harris: You know, there were three judges. And a public poll. So you can't hang that on me, Seirichi.

Seirichi: Oh what's this? We have another caller?

Harris: The last gasp for TRIVIA THURSDAY. Let's see who we've got. Hit the button.

Seirichi: Gimme a sec. Okay, this one? We have Fang Chou calling from... Mount Yasuo? Isn't that the place with the monks and asiany things? Are you a monk? I'm going to call you FANGS.

Caller #3: Yes, I'm a monk. Long time listener, first time caller.

Harris: I didn't even know they had reception up there.

Seirichi: Don't be racist.

Caller #3: I'm calling from outside the barrier. This is really exciting!

Harris: Hey, I have a lot of friends who are monks.

Seirichi: Name them. Now. I don't believe you.

Harris: Pfft. Uhh, Kwai Chang Caine.

Seirichi: Okay... where's my notes... Papers rustle. Screw -- That sounds fake. You don't know any monks. Just admit it.

Harris: Master Splinter is a monk.

Seirichi: Splinter is a rat. Rats can't be monks.

Harris: That's racist.

Caller #3: ...hello?

Seirichi: How's that racist? He's a rat. Rats aren't people.

Harris: You're totally a xenophobe.

Seirichi: Xeno-what?! Look, rats aren't people. DEAL WITH IT. Wait... damnit, stop confusing me! I'm supposed to be asking a question!

Harris: This guy is a monk. He's not gonna know the answer. What was his name again? I think we're out of time anyway. Just send him a photo. Or a mug.

Seirichi: I think I accidentally hung up on him anyway. Oh well.

Harris: So, what? No winners today again?

Seirichi: Looks like I'll just have to use the prize for myself... AGAIN. Wait... monks can't bang, right? I think I really will send him a sexy shot. Give him something to look at during those long, cold nights.

Harris: That's a great way to build up our fan base. And just like that, Trivia Thursday is over. Try again next week RhyDin.

Seirichi: Step it up, people!

Harris: We'll be back after this short break.

The segment ends with a commercial for Acme Rocket Skates.

Harris

Date: 2012-09-21 05:44 EST


Styx's "Mr. Roboto" rolls to open the segment.

Harris: Take a moment RhyDin. I want you to listen to this. 5 seconds of dead air. That is the sound of Seirichi not interrupting me. Apparently she's detained in Adenna. The details are sketchy, but I don't think it's a coincidence she's not here on the same day of Adenna's pie eating contest finals. They love their contests up there, I swear. In her stead our technically savvy producer has picked up and modified a temporary replacement droid. If robots can play chess there's no reason they can't co-host radio shows. Seems logical to me. Introduce yourself.

RD-1: Statement: My designation is RD-1. I have been reprogrammed for witty banter, meatbag.

Harris: Meatbag? Is that part of your "witty banter" programming?

RD-1: Observation: The witty banter of this particular radio program appears to consist primarily of insults and puerile humor regarding over-sized mammary glands.

Harris: Well, I guess I can't argue with that. Anyway, today we're going to take some time and cover a few things about safety the RhyDin Welcome Center neglects to mention whenever the Nexus spits out new unfortunates. Consider this the Official New Resident Safety Guide To RhyDin. This is a public service announcement. The more you know.

RD-1: Query: What is the first piece of information you intend to dispense to the new meatbags of this city?

Harris: That's easy. Don't go outside unarmed. Ever. Who knows what evil lurks in the hearts of men?

RD-1: Answer: The Shadow knows.

Harris: And if you're not The Shadow, then you don't know. So it's always best to make sure you're prepared for trouble. If not, then I hope you're a fast runner. Like a gazelle.

RD-1: Correction: The fastest land animal is in fact the cheetah.

Harris: LIKE A CHEETAH. Also, in addition to daytime safety it's also in your best interest to avoid any and all alleyways at night. That's generally where people go to murder each other or, you know, turn into werewolves. There's also the possibility of ninja ambushes. And alleys are commonly used as urinals for the homeless.

RD-1: Recitation: 97% of werewolf encounters in alleyways lead to dismemberment.

Harris: What about the other three percent?

RD-1: Answer: Those victims are instead eaten whole.

Harris: Yikes. When a robot starts spouting percentages it's in your best interest to listen. Safety first. Remember, werewolves are vulnerable to silver, vampires can't take holy water to the face, and mummies... uhh, do mummies have a weakness?

RD-1: Answer: Scissors.

Harris: Ha! Really, this sort of thing should be printed on a quick reference card people can keep in their wallet or purse. Probably in grid format. "If attacked by X, utilize Y".

RD-1: Interjection: Please make certain to let your assailant know you require a time out so you may reference this card.

Harris: That sounded like sarcasm. I think you may have been programmed too well. And you're not much to look at either.

RD-1: Query: Would it be helpful if I had a pair of watermelons attached to my chestplate?

Harris: Hmm... Possibly. We'll have to look into that upgrade at a later date. Speaking of dates, the next most valuable piece of advice for newcomers to this city is to thoroughly investigate anyone you may want to take home for, uhh, companionship. You know, make sure they're vetted a little deeper than simply asking for their ID.

RD-1: Query: Would it not be safer to patronize one of this city's numerous brothels instead?

Harris: The robot has a good point. Something else to add to your quick reference card, brothel locations. You're less likely to get your soul sucked dry by a succubus that way, because it'd be terrible for business.

RD-1: Observation: I do not believe it is souls they are most interested in sucking.

Harris: Are you even anatomically correct?

RD-1: Mockery: Are you?

Harris: Arguing with a robot seems hollow somehow.

RD-1: Statement: Much like the space between your ears will soon be, meatbag.

Harris: So, we're going to take a quick commercial break now. When we come back I'll be happy to take any bids for the new batch of scrap metal I'm about to come into possession of. Because this is not the droid I was looking for.

RD-1: Statement: In the timespan of this commercial you will once again learn how uncomfortable crashing through a table can be.

The segment ends with a commercial for Trojan Man Water Purifiers.

Harris

Date: 2012-09-27 04:51 EST


A special variant of John-Joseph Mouret's "Rondeau" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: RhyDin, have we got a special treat for you today. Remember the wheel? What about sliced bread? Fire? All great. But we've got the one thing that exists that's greater than ALL THOSE THINGS COMBINED. She is the one, the only, Rekah Illy... Ilaa... uhh... Rekah Silverblades! APPLAUSE sound effect. I don't know how to pronounce your maiden name. It sounds Russian.

Seirichi: Silverblades sounds better anyway, but that's just me. Anything with a weaponry-sound to it will always be better.

Rekah: It might be Russian. Or Yugoslavian. Or it might be Druidian. I'm not sure. You promised me cake though.

Seirichi: Yugoslavawhat? And I didn't hear anything about cake. Harris, did you promise this pretty thing cake? Where's the cake?

Harris: Yugoslavawhat is position nineteen in the Kama Sutra actually. And there is cake, but it's for afterward!

Seirichi: Was that a part of the deal? If "afterwards" isn't in the fine print then we should be able to get cake whenever we want it.

Rekah: I thought it was position two fifty. Or is that Yugograbyourankles? But, I can wait for cake for now.

Harris: You'll have to wait. Because before you can eat cake RhyDin wants to know the secret of your awesomeness, Rekah. So tell them, so they may be awed.

Seirichi: I await to be awestruck by awesomeness. By the way, I hear you got married? So I can't take you out on a date. Well, that's never stopped me before. So - how about it?

Rekah: I eat a lot, just to warn you. That's probably why I'm awesome. Food intake equals awesome. Or rather I eat a lot of sugar. So that is probably it. Married and cupcakes in the oven! I tell Jasper we are going to have eighty-five. He gets really pale and starts breathing in a paper bag. While he's doing that, I go and raid the gummi bear stash in the kitchen. It's a really great system. I think he's catching on though because... last time I tried that the gummi bears were gone and he said "Not this time Maddiebear!" So I ate marshmallows instead. I can put nine in my mouth at once.

Harris: So Jasper is literally your sugar daddy?

Rekah: I guess. He isn't very sugary though.

Seirichi: Eating a lot is something we have in common then. Harris, I'll be requesting that the station pays for our lunch. But I think the subject of your not very sugary daddy brings up another question... Does he wear boxers or briefs?

Rekah: Oh. Oh! I know the answer to this!!! Boxerbriefs!!!

Harris: He wears both at the same time? One over the other?

Seirichi: Double the protection?

Rekah: Nooooo. They are fitted like briefs, but longer like boxers... boxer-briefs. D'uh. At least I don't think he wears both at the same time.. I'll have to ask him.

Seirichi: Why can't people just go commando? Underwear is so confining.

Harris: Unless it's edible. Then it's delicious.

Rekah: There's edible underroos?

Seirichi: Have you even tried those? They aren't so great. And yeah, there are. We should make Harris go buy us some to test out.

Harris: I think the most important thing everyone needs to know about Jasper is... does he take you cow tipping, Rekah?

Rekah: No. We have never gone cow tipping. I still have my cow costume though. I wear it around the house from time to time. I save my cow tipping adventures for you!

Seirichi: No cow tipping? Why'd you marry him again?

Rekah: Because he makes my heart feel like a hundred billion balloons, and I always smile when I'm with him. He makes my world right! And I love him, of course. But right now... I love cake a little bit more.

Seirichi: That's so sweet. Harris, why can't you be that romantic!?

Rekah: If Harris was romantic the world would collapse in on itself, I think... that or he might have suffered a really bad blow to the head.

Harris: Who wants me to be romantic anyway? Do you suddenly want to take long walks on the beach with me and spoon while we read the funnies in the Sunday morning paper, Seirichi?

Seirichi: There's nothing funny about the funnies in the Sunday paper. Everyone knows that.

Rekah: You can burn them. Newspaper burns quite well in case you didn't know.

Harris: Fire is hot.

Rekah: It is! You can roast marshmallows over it!

Seirichi: Wait, what?

Harris: Hey, instead of eating cake we should make s'mores!

Rekah: I'd be okay with eating both. Or a s'mores cake.

Seirichi: But you promised there would be cake.

Harris: Nobody said anything about cake for you. If Rekah feels generous then MAYBE she'll let you have some.

Rekah: Cake is good for everyone!

Seirichi: I heard the word everyone. So I get cake. You promised there would be cake, so get the cake. GO NOW.

Rekah: We're hungry!

Harris: The only place I'm going is to commercial. Which may run long because we're going to eat cake, RhyDin. Thank you for visiting us Rekah! We'll be back after this short break!

The segment ends with a commercial for BOOM HEADSHOT! Shooting Range.

Harris

Date: 2012-10-05 02:49 EST


The Arctic Monkeys "R U Mine?" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: It's October. And that means that the most important holiday of the year is coming up, RhyDin!

Seirichi: The Waffle Shack is bringing back their all you can eat waffle stack deal?

Harris: No, you closed the Waffle Shack down, remember? Ate them out of business. I'm talking about Nexus Appeasement Day.

Seirichi: Just what IS the Nexus, Harris? It sounds... in all honesty... YAWN sound effect. Why should we appease something so boring sounding? Why not bad monster truck samurai appeasement day?

Harris: The Nexus IS. That's all you need to know. Mind blowing, right? KEANU WHOA sound effect. And we have to appease it so it's less likely to screw with us. I don't know about you, but I don't exactly like going from having a conversation in the Red Dragon Inn to being face down in the back alley with some bum trying to steal my shoes. The Nexus is to blame for such occurrences. At least I blame it. And many RhyDinians do.

Seirichi: I'd like this Nexus to come with me. I'd flex both Beatrice and Sasha and show it who's boss. I'm calling you out, Nexus. Come at me, show me what you got! Hey... How are we going to appease the thing anyway? Is there going to be some goat sacrificing or are we going Aztec on people's and lop off heads? Where's the button... Right! SWORD SLASH sound effect. Then, ka-thunk! Roll - roll - roll.

Harris: Uhh, I think step one of appeasing the Nexus is NOT GOADING IT.

Seirichi: What? You saying I can't kick its ? I'm pretty sure I can. Freckles the Intern over there is agreeing with me even though she isn't nodding her head.

Harris: The Nexus has no rear to kick. IT JUST IS. I mean, it's almost like fighting an idea. You might as well say you wanna kick Freedom's .

Seirichi: I'd kick Freedom's if it came knocking on my door. Wait, wait, wait... So the Nexus is like GOD to you RhyDin folk?

Harris: Nah, the Nexus is God's douchey fifth cousin that likes burning ants with a magnifying glass.

Seirichi: So the ugly redhead no one likes. I got you. So, like dealing with all ginger kind, you just walk to the other side of the road and stay clear of it. I understand you now.

Harris: Still, this Nexus Appeasement Day may be the last if my plan goes off without a hitch.

Seirichi: Are we sacrificing a virgin now? I don't think there's any in this city...

Harris: Thankfully, we've got the power of the airwaves to help us with THE GREAT VIRGIN HUNT OF 2012!

Seirichi: APPLAUSE sound effect. First things first. We check Twilight Isle and those nerds who hang out there. One, or all of them, HAVE to be virgins. And prizes! Don't forget the prizes!

Harris: Nexus Appeasement Day is on Saturday the 13th RhyDin. Any of our listeners that can wrangle up a virgin to sacrifice to the Nexus will be rewarded handsomely. Seirichi will let you touch BOTH of her boobs. If that's not enough motivation to start snitching I don't know what is.

Seirichi: Right and left! This will be under the shirt too. Don't forget to mention that.

Harris: And there's no shame in turning yourself in either. We'll let you cop the feel before flaying the skin from your bones for the Nexus to devour. It may be the only time you get to touch a real woman, especially if you're still a virgin in this town.

Seirichi: So start dialing those numbers and hit us up with your confession of virginity now! First twenty callers get a free t-shirt and a signed picture of Harris!

Harris: You can wear it when we drain the blood from your pores on Nexus Appeasement Day! We'll take your calls after this short break!

The segment ends with a commercial for Dr. Demento's Monster Potato Masher.

Harris

Date: 2012-10-12 03:14 EST


Lupe Fiasco's "Out Of My Head" rolls to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Welcome back to the Rewind! If you recall before the commercial break we were discussing why peeps should no longer be just a seasonal candy.. because, seriously - why the would you make something that good seasonal? But before this turns into another hour long conversation... a great and important conversation, by the way, I'll change the subject to something LIKE peeps. `What's like Peeps, Seirichi`, you ask? The Government. In small doses the Government can be something interesting and even yummy if we're talking about Fio, but too much of it? It just gives you cramps, and I'm not talking about those once a month kind either, ladies. Anyway, get it? It's like Peeps -- do I need to spell it out for you people? Wait I think I lost myself again. Government! Harris, did you know there's going to be a GAC seat opened?

Harris: Uhh, let me be the first to say that I don't know what the GAC is, what it does, or even why I should care that it's a thing that exists. I know you're obsessed with anything Fio related, so that at least explains why you want to talk about the GAC all of a sudden.

Seirichi: Because there's going to be a free seat open! Isn't it obvious what should be done with it!? One of us, me or you, should take it. You really need to put on your thinking cap.

Harris: CHIRPING CRICKETS sound effect. So, what? Step one, get GAC seat. Step two, ??? Step three, profit? That seems to be the extent that you've thought this through.

Seirichi: Don't you see how amazing it would be? First off... We could use it as a platform to spread awareness about the greatest radio show of all time. Just think. Free t-shirts for the crowds, signing babies foreheads and Fio's boobs. Think about the publicity. I think I still have the chair from the last meeting I went to. They were giving them away.

Harris: Isn't this the sort of task we have interns for? Where's Freckles? She'll do anything.

Seirichi: She's out walking my new puppy. It's one of those yapping dogs you love so much. Yap yap yap yap yap yap yap. You know, they never shut up. I would of named it after you if it was a boy. Wait, we're supposed to be talking about our possible seat in Government! Harris, we can finally do good for this city! Cut spending, more jobs, whatever other political crap that people seem to care about! That's why you're going to put my name in. I need your vote. Put that down on your to do list. Send Fio's office a letter saying that you want me on the GAC.

Harris: There are plenty of things I wouldn't mind seeing you on. He snickers. But I digress. If you can't wait until the next election for us to take over RhyDin and instead you're planning a coup to oust Fio by way of joining and influencing the GAC, I will support you one hundred percent in your endeavor. Otherwise... SNOOORE sound effect. Though maybe an impassioned appeal to our loyal listeners may get you the nomination you require. From your lips to their ears.

Seirichi: I could always take Fio's hand in marriage and create a monarchy. She will be my queen. You'll have to take a knee before her, so you should start practicing that right away. I wonder what my power color would be. Red? Black? Power color can come later. Oh, right. The public. Wait... I have another question. What exactly does a GAC member even do, Harris?

Harris: What part of, "I don't know what the GAC is, what it does, or even why I should care that it's a thing that exists" did you not understand? You know, if you want to do your city a favor RhyDin, think about nominating someone competent for the open GAC seat, unless you want Seirichi bumbling through it. Without my guidance, she's completely lost.

Seirichi: When did you say that? I don't remember you saying that. Look - beyond your attempt to lie on air I'd like to say that I'd make a perfect nominee for the job. Fio needs more yes women anyway and I'll just sit there on the board nodding to everything she says and once the meetings are over, I'll whisk her away to our private Island. She has a private island, right? A Governor should have a private island.

Harris: Much like the average bra I find myself unable to support you, as you've been blinded by the fact you're smitten with Fio. Just wait until next year's election and we'll be running this joint. But until then RhyDin, you have an opportunity to pretend to make a difference by nominating someone to fill the vacant seat. So act now. Act fast!

Seirichi: Act fast by picking me! Seirichi! That's S E I R I C H I. Spell it all in capital letters just to get the point across. Extra points if you write above my name `Dear Fio, do you like me?` with yes and no next to little boxes for her to cross. Wait. Scratch the no. Put in yes and double yes.

Harris: And while they're doing that, why don't you take us to a commercial break. If you can remember which button to press.

Seirichi: This is day one stuff now. You think I haven't been paying attention? Watch and be dazzled. PIG OINK sound effect. Wait... someone switched these things up on me. This reminds me of a joke. Spell pig backwards and say funny colors. Oh, I think this is the one. We'll be right back after this commercial break!

Harris: G... I... P... Burnt sienna? Wait...

The segment ends with a commercial for Toasty's Crematorium.

Harris

Date: 2012-10-15 03:14 EST


Snoop Dogg's "Knocc 'Em Down" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: Hey Seirichi. Ask me what's going on in the world of dueling.

Seirichi: Besides kids running around like headless chickens? But I'll humor you. Just WHAT is going on in dueling?

Harris: I'm glad you asked, Seirichi. Because the answer to your question is PLENTY. But with Hydra Cup over, some people are lost as to who they should be following these days. So we're gonna take a look at the most high profile duelists in the rings today.

Seirichi: Hydra Cup? You mean that tournament my team swept through with ease? Listen here, RhyDin. Next time there's a tournament and you see my name on it? You know who to bet your money on. So who's number one, Harris? Should I start feeling flattered now?

Harris: In fairness, I had to cull our names from this list. Well, my name. Since, you know, you don't actually have a title or anything at the moment for some reason.

Seirichi: Between raising children, working, and doing promotional stunts? I've been very busy. But I should still be number one. After all, I carried my team first week in Hydra. By the way, RhyDin. I'll be signing t-shirts at West RhyDin Mall on Friday. Come by and get your cash grab on. Now lay it on me. How many people are on the list?

Harris: I'll start with number five and let you figure it out. The current Baroness of Old Market and this cycle's Panther's Claw holder, King, falls into the fifth spot. It's pretty obvious her parents were hoping for a boy and she's had to carry that burden around all her life. I guess violence is her way of working through those issues.

Seirichi: Can we please start calling her the raging lesbian? I saw the video of her fight with Teagan. Plaid, really? And that short hair? I know I'm not the greatest fashionista, but come on. It's like she's not even trying to hide liking the kitty.

Harris: Don't you have a girlfriend?

Seirichi: Yes... What about it? Hiii Mia! I know you're listening!

Harris: This Pot/Kettle moment brought to you by Seirichi. Anyway, since winning the Panther's Claw King has moved up to Emerald, so you can fully expect she'll be looking at an Opal in the near future. And it doesn't get more high profile than that.

Seirichi: Maybe she should go after PathFinder? Then you can beat her down and tell her to grow out her hair. Anyway, who's next? I'm done talking about that pervert.

Harris: Oh, so you wanna talk about a new pervert? It's a good thing Tasslehofl Momus is number four then. He's pulling double duty with ShadoWeaver and as the Baron of Old Temple and I feel obligated to mumble incomprehensibly about how he mayhavemanagedtobeatbothofustodefendthosetitles.

Seirichi: What? I didn't hear what you said. It must not be all that important and we sure don't need to bring it up again.

Harris: I won't even ask if he touched you. I know he did. You can bill the station for any therapy you required after it was over.

Seirichi: It was horrible. I think I'm scarred for life. I can never get married.

Harris: You can never get married because I'm already taken. But moving on, we get to discuss your favorite subject, since current ArchMage Lem DeAngelo is number three! Which also happens to be how many times he's defended the title since winning it March of this year.

Seirichi: The King of Nerds strikes again. Let's hope his constant winning will bring in more people to stop the recycle of the normal slobs who show up. Wow, did that sound mean? I didn't mean for it to sound mean. Who am I kidding - magic is for nerds.

Harris: Lem's running the Isle now too. Maybe you should petition him to change the title to The King of Nerds.

Seirichi: Let's take a moment of silence for Neo. May his spirit flow on after being beheaded by the tyrannical Lem.

Harris: Hey, it got Lem into our top three so it was obviously worth it. But now we're on to the real meaty portion of this list, with another dual Baron/Opal holder in Matt Simon. I won't lie, I thought he was gonna choke and lose Battlefield Park to Anubis.

Seirichi: That bronze skin... Wait we're talking about Matt. How long has he been holding onto that damn Opal anyway? I don't remember anyone else having it but him ever since I graced the Outback with my godlikeness.

Harris: Over two years now. And he's poised to match the record for most defenses. Or, instead, crash and burn at the worst possible time. Both of which are excellent reasons to keep an eye on him. It doesn't get more high profile than that.

Seirichi: Think Anubis will be able to challenge him correctly one day?

Harris: God, I hope not. I need something hilarious to read on the Outback's corkboard. And his inability to issue a proper challenge there is more entertaining than me reminding him I stomped a mudhole in his . Twice.

Seirichi: I think I'll throw down some money on Matt the next time someone feels like challenging him.

Harris: You'll get terrible odds from the bookies. Don't bother. And since we've already ruled you out for number one on this list of high profile duelists, who do you think ended up with the top spot?

Seirichi: Rachael. Nobody loses like Rachael. Losing is an art, you know.

Harris: This is a list that focuses on success. Which means Rachael is nowhere near it.

Seirichi: But we can agree that losing is an art.

Harris: If it's an art it's roughly equivalent to children's finger painting. But the duelist on this list that EVERYONE should be keeping an eye on is none other than the current Overlord and holder of FireStar, Candy Hart. And I didn't give her the top spot on this list just because of that one time she showed me her underwear. WOLF WHISTLE sound effect. It only factored in a little bit. Well, a moderate bit.

Seirichi: Candy doesn't wear underwear. And you should use her proper title. Candy "Firecrotch" Hart. Did you hear? Me and her are dating now.

Harris: She does too. She showed me. In an attempt to entice me. I was there, so I know the truth. And you think you're dating everyone in whatever warped reality you live in.

Seirichi: No, for real. She just wants to keep it on the down low but I feel the need to out our relationship. The two baddest chicks in the Outback hooking up? It should be in the news. I'm no way doing this just to piss her off. Should we start listing her stats? Something about defending each of her titles DURING Hydra?

Harris: Oh, dueling stats. I was hoping you meant measurements.

Seirichi: Big and busty. Round and grabby. Curvy in all the right places. And squirms when you lick her elbow.

Harris: And like every conversation we have, it always ends up being about you.

Seirichi: Oh right. It's the back of the knee for Candy. Sorry about that.

Harris: Anyway, you know their names, now head by the duels to watch them in action because it's bound to be good! And if you happen to find out what the back of Candy's knee tastes like, ring up the RhyDin Rewind Hotline from your hospital bed whenever you get out of your coma.

Seirichi: It'll be well worth the hospital visit. I swear.

The segment ends with a commercial for Just The Tri-Tip Butcher Shop.

Harris

Date: 2012-10-24 02:23 EST


Oingo Boingo's "Dead Man's Party" rolls to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: So. Harris. Do you know what's coming up at the end of the month? And not your wife's gynecological visit that you'll most likely shy away from. No, don't say anything. It looks like you want to say something but I'll be kind enough to answer your question. It has something to do with ghosts and goblins. Skeletons and Dracula. And, you know, all that other haunted people like. That's right. FRIGHT NIGHT IS ALMOST HERE!

Harris: Should I know what that is?

Seirichi: CRICKET CHIRP sound effect. ...It's a party, you idiot. One of the greatest parties of the year. Want to know why?

Harris: Not really, but I'm sure you're going to tell me anyway.

Seirichi: Food. Haunted houses. Costumes. All things you should be interested in. Weren't you stuffing your face with candy corn last Halloween? Plus, the lady who runs the whole thing is a total boss. Oh, you want to ask why - I know you do. Because she asked me, Seirichi, to help her during last year's event. It's Katt, the girl who runs that... What's that place called?

Harris: Halloween is best spent in a bunker, since it's impossible to ascertain who's dressed up as a zombie and who's *actually* a zombie. And Katt runs the Bon Bon Boutique.

Seirichi: Yeah. She's the one doing Fright Night. Last year she asked if I wanted to be a secret judge. Yours truly picked out who had the best outfits... and like I said, she's a total boss. Katt knows how to pay a woman. Wait, Zombies? It's obvious which is which Harris. Only idiots still dress up like zombies nowadays. Zombies are so two thousand and late. Shoot any zombie you see, because whoever still dresses like one isn't worth breathing the same air as you anyway. There's only one thing worse than zombies. People who dress up like super heroes... unless it's a woman doing it - and if they dress up like Power Girl. I think that's right. Power Girl? Freckles, it's Power Girl - right? She says it's right. But yeah. Guys who dress up like super heroes need to get laid. Seriously. And Freckles is a nerd for knowing comic book characters, by the way. BOO sound effect.

Harris: Apparently this Fright Night is a big deal since I haven't seen your mouth move so fast since... well, nevermind that. What else is there to do at Fright Night? Why should we make that the place to be this year? Hell, when is it?

Seirichi: Hold on... let me find my notes. Papers rustle.

Harris: Most importantly, what will you be dressing up as, eh?

Seirichi: Me? Who knows. Maybe I'll dress up as you. More papers rustle. And of course it's a big deal. Normal parties are boring. Who wants to hang around with a bunch of snobs drinking all night? It's all about getting your pants scared right off of you and having a blast.

Harris: I own the rights to my likeness. I would be forced to sue the pants off of you instead. And any other clothing you happened to be wearing.

Seirichi: . I'll do whatever I want. Plus, your likeness is now being used by the station. I'll just slap some RhyDin Rewind bumper stickers over my chest and you wont be able to do squat. Alright! I found it. Fright Night is going to be on Saturday, October 27th! Hey, isn't that the same day the Diamond Quest is going to happen? Looks like the Outback isn't going to be so full. Not that you care, Mr. Suspended.

Harris: Talk about conflicting events. Something is going to suffer from low attendance that night. The notes mention games too. What's that all about? Games mean prizes you know. Everybody loves prizes.

Seirichi: Well, like I helped out with last year. There's going to be a costume contest. Along with a pumpkin carving one. There's probably going to be a lot more going on but that's going to require me reading these notes all the way... and reading is for nerds. As for prizes? Why should I spoil the fun. It's all about surprises. Because you can't say prizes without surprises. I think. Or should that be the other way around?

Harris: It's however you want it to be. Snickering. I take it you're participating again this year in some aspect?

Seirichi: Yup. My job is party goer who's going to fill up on free food and then take some of that free food right on home with me. You're seriously not going? Even after all this hype I've laid out?

Harris: Sure, if you dress up as Power Girl. I'm certain the rest of RhyDin will be there though. If anything can draw a crowd it's food, booze, and prizes. Fright Night has the RhyDin Rewind official seal of approval!

Seirichi: So skip out on the Diamond Quest and go where the real party is. Because me and Harris sure aren't going to be there. What's the point in trying for the Diamond without us?

Harris: Couldn't have said it better myself. Any final thoughts on Fright Night before we check the hotline for the next segment?

Seirichi: Katt better wear something cute and with a short skirt.

The segment ends with a commercial for Full Moon Costume Emporium.

Harris

Date: 2012-11-02 06:52 EST


Nelly's "Here Comes The Boom" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: So the Outback held their cyclic Panther's Claw tournament for all their lower ranked fighters last week. You know, the up and coming wannabes trying to claw their way to stardom. No pun intended. Anyway, we volunteered our own favorite intern, Freckles, for the tournament. And the results were, well, hilariously surprising.

Seirichi: Hilariously surprising? For everyone that wasn't me. I knew what the outcome would be from the start. After all, it was me whispering in her ear every round and telling her exactly what to do. I'll give you an example right now. "Don't up or you'll be out of a job!" The perfect motivation. Isn't it, Harris?

Harris: Telling someone what to do and them having the actual skill to do it are two completely different things. That's what was surprising. For those of you that didn't check out the box score it was Freckles that ended the night at the top of the heap. And thankfully since we had her mic'd up for sound we caught every brutal moment of all her matches.

Seirichi: Skill and lower ranks shouldn't be in the same category. Getting that Panther's Claw was like taking candy from a baby. It's like calling a person who rode their teammate's coat-tails a real Opal-holder when all they got was carried. I think I have one of these clips right now. It says "Dentist Appointment." Audio of a closed fist brutally smashing teeth plays. ...Well, she's on the station's health plan now so those choppers should heal up in no time. Either that or she can get a few fake ones, better than nothing - right?

Harris: Well, that was... brief. Are we even sure that was Freckles getting punched in the mouth? I can't tell. We better roll another one.

Seirichi: It says "Dentist Appointment". She was the one who sorted these out, I think she'd know when she got punched in the face. Audio of Harris yelling "MIC CHECK!" plays. Let's see what we have next. "Nose Job". The distinct crack of a nose breaking as a punch collides with bone plays briefly, and the echo of Harris screaming "BLOOOOOOOD!" can be heard muffled in the background. Who was she fighting in this one? Salva... Salvador? I don't even know who these people are! Harris, was there anyone even at this tournament worth mentioning?

Harris: I really don't even remember who showed up, to be perfectly honest. I was just there to make sure Freckles was following instructions. FRECKLES! GET IN HERE AND EXPLAIN THESE CLIPS!

Seirichi: Don't worry, folks. I've made sure to limit her pain medication to zero. So you should be able to hear the black and blue that's currently covering her face.

Freckles: She fumbles with getting her headset on quickly. .. H.. hello, uh.. Yeah, that was when that Salvador guy punched me in the nose... The doctor said something about it being fractured in two places?

Seirichi: You don't need a nose anyway. Mouth breathers are all the rage, ask the people on Twilight Isle.

Harris: Right, so, who all did you fight, Freckles? And how badly did they hurt you? And what's the next clip? Come on, if we're paying you now you gotta stay sharp! Finger snapping.

Freckles: My first match was against this woman named Teagan... she's the one who was featured in the first clip. The audio clip of fist meeting teeth plays again, this time accompanied by the thud of a skull against the canvas. She punched me in the mouth after pinning me to the mat. It tied the match at 4 points.

Seirichi: Annnnnd?

Freckles: ...I sort of lost my two front teeth because of it.

Harris: Guess we know what Freckles wants for Christmas. Snickering.

Seirichi: A mouth guard? I blame Harris for not giving you one... Well, maybe I should thank him? If he had we wouldn't be talking about this right now. You getting hurt for our amusement is in the job description after all. What's next?

Freckles: The next clip was during my fight with this guy that I think blew up the Death Star.

Seirichi: He didn't bring Jar Jar with him, did he?

Freckles: No, but... Audio of a heavy boot thumping against a ribcage plays, followed by pained wheezing. His foot broke one of my ribs...

Harris: Don't worry, you've got plenty of ribs.

Seirichi: I think I'm going to keep this one... MIC CHECK sound effect plays. Wait, what are we talking about again?

Freckles: My next fight was against Elaine Aqua. There's no interesting clips unless you want to hear her cussing more than Seirichi.

Seirichi: I'd like to hear that. A string of deleted expletives uttered by Elaine plays for several seconds. Hey, you know you can make this sound like a remix-song, right? Elaine's expletives are played in a recurring loop. Re-Re-Re-Remix!

Harris: Uhh. Anyway, let's just skip ahead to the last match, Freckles.

Seirichi: you. That was amazing.

Harris: You should really leave the making music to Nima.

Seirichi: Shut. Up. Now. Hurry up and tell us about your stupid final match!

Freckles: Right...! Well, uh! It was against this guy who had a huge beard and I think he wanted to date me after the match was over... The first clip is when he kicked me in the gut. The vicious impact of a kick to the gut plays, along with sickly retching.

Harris: Sounds like you got beat up way more than someone who won should get beat up, Freckles.

Seirichi: Maybe she gets off on it? Freckles, are you secretly into pain? S&M? Should we be worried about you not being able to live up to the image RhyDin Rewind and this station provide to the public?

Freckles: .. No, of course not! I, should-- can I play the last clip?

Seirichi: If you're into getting spanked I won't judge you. I don't know about my co-host here though. You know, the Panther's Claw is getting boring. How about we just drill her on her sex life?

Harris: I have no idea how you managed to win with Seirichi screeching in your ear the whole night, Freckles. It's enough to make one drown puppies to save them from the torment. Play the last clip.

Seirichi: My voice is beautiful, you're just jealous.

Freckles: Here's the last clip.. The match was at 4-2 and I was able to punch this guy in the face for the final point. The audio clip is garbled, but it contains panting, punching, and a piercing wolfish howl.

Seirichi: I'm done with this. Can we get to the BEST clip please?

Harris: Best clip? What best clip?

Seirichi: When Freckles basically told everyone how bad they were.

Freckles: I was only--

Seirichi: No need to be modest. I have the clip right here! "You're all chumps... and should get good, you kissless virgins," Freckles announces in the audio clip. I really didn't think you had it in you. Disrespecting the dueling community like that, you should be ashamed. No, no. Don't talk. I want you to get up and leave right now.

Harris: I guess this would be a bad time to remind everyone that you were in her ear the whole night, telling her EVERYTHING.

Seirichi: Are you implying that I TOLD her to say that? What kind of person do you think I am?! Look don't we have a commercial to cut to?

Harris: Freckles! Cut to commercial! What are we paying you for?!

Seirichi: She's gone already. Don't undermine me! This is why we could never have children.

Harris: She can still hear me from the control room!

Seirichi: But I want to press the button, I think I got it this ti--

A commercial for All Natural Goose Grease plays to end the segment.

Harris

Date: 2012-11-08 05:15 EST


The Jeffersons's "Movin' On Up" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: This city is a hole, but it's slowly becoming my hole. Which is why I finally decided it's about time I stabbed an Adennian flag on RhyDin soil by getting my own place. The big problem was... just WHERE should I grace this boring city with my amazing presence? Old Temple was already out of the question. The only place worth a damn there is the Imperial Grand Rhy'Din Hotel and Casino, a place all our loyal listeners should visit often, hinthint. Anyway, do you feel like guessing where it's going to be? Here's another hint, it isn't Fio's bedroom... even though it was one of my top three choices!

Harris: Frankly as long as it's not on my block I'm happy with whatever district you've chosen to move into.

Seirichi: Would suicide be in your future if I were to say that I'm moving right next door?

Harris: Nah. Arson is more likely.

Seirichi: I liked my idea better. Then again, my ideas are always better. But lucky for you, Harry, I'll be raising a flag in glorious Seaside. You know, the best spot in RhyDin. Everyone wishes they were Seaside but none can be that cool. Try and start a fire, bro. There's more than enough water around to deal with it.

Harris: And since I don't live in Seaside let me be the first to welcome you to the district and congratulate you on your purchase! APPLAUSE sound effect. And just what kind of place are we talking about here? It's obviously on the water at the very least.

Seirichi: Beach house. Also known as, the best kind of house. Let's just say I'm going to be seriously thrilled when summer rolls around again. Tanning, more tanning, even more tanning... private pool parties with the Governor, moonlight beach strolls with the greatest Graziano of them all, and... Well, I guess if you want to come and visit I could stomach it long enough.

Harris: Is there a stripper pole?

Seirichi: Yes, Harris. The last thing I need is my son to ask me what the fireman pole is doing in my bedroom.

Harris: I'm just saying. I mean, owning a beach house is basically an open invitation for everyone to come over for a party anyway. And now that I've said it, you know what? I think a housewarming party is in order!

Seirichi: I have a feeling you're scheming something... but, for once, I think you maybe have a good idea. DING DING sound effect. And since I'm the future God-Queen of this city, I'll publicly announce that anyone and everyone is invited. Unless you shed. I don't want fur on my new couch. It's a pretty nice couch. You can sleep on it whenever your wife gives you trouble, Harry.

Harris: Of course they're invited to what I have decided to dub The RhyDin Rewind Housewarming Spectacular Spectacular, to be held on Saturday, November 17th starting at 8:30 PM (RST)! Hosted by none other than Seirichi! How can you resist the allure of BBQ, music, and a cool evening swim? Bathing suits optional, naturally.

Seirichi: Naturally. And if you've got some good muscles I'd rather not see you in a swimsuit at all. What about you? Going to show off the goods or be a wimp and dress fancy? I should make you co-host this... and by co-host, do all the leg work.

Harris: And I'll pass the torch down to Freckles to organize everything. And I'll also make the announcements and take credit for her work while I'm there. Though, what I'll be wearing won't be important. What will YOU be wearing RhyDin? This may be your only chance to impress Seirichi with your style and grace, so don't waste the opportunity!

Seirichi: A list of things I like. Slim, tight, and with nice heels to match. Also be sure enough cleavage is exposed. The same could be said for the guys, wear those v-necks with pride, who cares if it'll be chilly as .

Harris: Seriously RhyDin. Can you afford to miss a bash this fantastic? We'll even have a special guest DJ scratching records and spinning tunes all night. I've got just the person for it too.

Seirichi: You going to tell the rest of us or is this going to be some super special secret to try and pull people in? I think my good looks and five star personality is going to do that already.

Harris: I think the idea of you possibly spilling out of a bikini is going to do that more than anything. But yes, it's a surprise. You'll just have to show up to see who we've got to pump out the jams. You won't be disappointed.

Seirichi: Anything else I need to know about this party I'm hosting? Or should I just show up like the rest of the public?

Harris: Don't worry, we'll leak all the details soon so nobody is in the dark. Booze, bikinis, and BBQ. Is there anything better in life?

Seirichi: A dead pig on an open fire. Add that to the list. Everyone likes dead animals.

Harris: DONE! Get ready for the greatest party you've ever seen RhyDin! After the break, we'll talk even more about the planned festivities!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Ganguro Plus Tanning Salon.

Harris

Date: 2012-11-12 03:25 EST


DJ Khaled's "All I Do Is Win" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: If you didn't already know RhyDin, it's Dueler Appreciation Week! And have we got a special show for you this morning. We've gathered the best of the best in the studio, but I'll let them introduce themselves. Ladies first of course. Brief pause. That means you, Vince.

Vinny: Ha ha. Are you still a wee bit jealous now that I have as many Diamonds as you? For all the listeners who don't recognize my voice, this is Vinny Smith, current Diamond of the Outback.

Seirichi: APPLAUSE sound effect. For those of you at home who can't see this, Harris is fuming right now. If I had to range his mad-levels, it would be ten out of ten in jealousy.

Lem: I guess I'll go next. This is Lem DeAngelo. Shout out to all my fans out there. Mom, Dad you know who you are.

Seirichi: Lem! You were supposed to wait till I announced you! Everything is ruined. Harris, this isn't live - right? Wait... it is. Clears throat. Lem DeAngelo, King of the Nerds on Twilight Isle, or if you want to go by his ?official title?, ArchMage.

Candy: This is Candy Hart.

Seirichi: And now the interview really is ruined because Candy couldn't keep her mouth shut, like always. While Lem plays Archmage on the Twilight Isle, Candy does, wait - what do you people even do with your titles? Vincent I know uses his new bling for his pimpcane.

Harris: That's a pretty sedate introduction for the 90th Overlord of the Duel of Swords by the way.

Candy: I have an Opal too.

Seirichi: Opals don't count. Ask Anubis, he's been fumbling with getting one for how long now?

Harris: And that big red rock you have isn?t why we?ve got you in today, Candy. You're here because you are the Supreme Duelist in the Arena. Which now begs the most important question of this interview... Which of you has the BEST title?

Vinny: Me, of course. Everyone knows winning a Diamond Quest is far and away the toughest way to get a title. That's why we get the fancy rock, and they both get....whatever it is that they get.

Candy: I got an island and a belt. Maybe we should fight to decide to gets the title of best title.

Seirichi: Are you even wearing the belt? Lift up your top.

Candy: No.

Vinny: It's not Halloween anymore. Candy's not giving herself out like that.

Lem: I just do what I do.

Seirichi: I'll speak for Lem since he's being kind. "You all suck. Repping Twilight Isle hard, 616 or whatever area code we're using. Overlord? Pshaw, who wants to be an Overlord? And a Diamond? Way to be useless."

Lem: I have too much swag to brag, so Seirichi can do it for me.

Harris: You know, being one step away from the coveted Triple Crown, I don't understand why you don't take Candy up on that match Vince. You?ve been Diamond and ArchMage already.

Vinny: You have a point, Harris. That's been the one thing that's eluded me.

Candy: How many defenses you got Lems?

Seirichi: Candy, mistress of changing subjects.

Lem: I think I'm 3-3 on overall defenses.

Harris: This is in fact Lem's first reign where he successfully defended the title of ArchMage.

Vinny: Only three? When you get to twice as many, then I'll start to worry about you catching up to me.

Lem: Is this where I'm supposed to thank Vinny for making me Archmage twice? He has such a great record against me.

Seirichi: You two seem to be hitting it off. Should we warn the gossip mags? Vincent is over here looking lonely. Candy, bat your eyelashes at him.

Candy: What? Vinny wants to fight me, he can fight me. You wanna fight me Vinny?

Vinny: Heh, soon enough, Candy. As soon as I can get the betting line worked a little more to my liking.

Harris: Uh oh. Vince just threw the gauntlet down. You heard it here first, RhyDin!

Seirichi: Oooosnap.

Candy: How long that gonna take?

Vinny: Candy, at the rate it's moving, I say about 2 more months. Lem, you on the other hand are going to be dethroned a bit sooner.

Lem: That would make history Vinny. The first time you will have beaten me in a challenge. Good luck.

Seirichi: That's two challenges live on the air. Harris, want to make one so you fit in?

Harris: Last I checked, you were the only one in studio today without a title, Seirichi. Maybe you should put out a challenge instead, eh?

Seirichi: Yeah, sure. Candy I challenge for FireStar once I feel like it.

Candy: Won't hold my breath then... for either of you.

Harris: This is quickly degenerating into a challenge fest of epic proportions. I can smell the testosterone Candy?s pumping right now.

Seirichi: What we need are more questions! Quick, boys! Is Candy adorable looking?

Vinny: Always! In a "I'll kick your if you look at me wrong" kind of way.

Candy: Audible grumble.

Seirichi: That's the sound of Ms. Hart purring.

Candy: I do not purr.

Harris: She rumbles. Like a jet engine ready for takeoff.

Seirichi: We can all agree that was a purr. Harris, be sure to tell someone to save that sound for future shows.

Harris: I think a better question is which of these two high profile titleholders do you fancy, Candy? Since everyone knows you don?t have a man in your life right now.

Candy: I don't -fancy- anyone in this room or outside of it.

Lem: Pick me! I have a face for radio!

Harris: I think Lem might have a heart attack riding the Candy Train. Especially if he's in the caboose.

Seirichi: You must be this tall, have no heart conditions, and not be pregnant to ride the Candy Train. Personally, I think she has the crush on our current Diamond. But let's not put her on the spot. Speaking of Vince, I have a question many fans would like answered. Boxers or briefs? By the way, Candy is waving at us right now while blushing. And totally not flipping us the bird. Not at all.

Vinny: Never briefs. Too constricting. I usually wear jockeys.

Seirichi: Lem. Same question. Do you like everything to hang loose or keep it tight?

Lem: I like to stay mobile.

Harris: They're called Depends, Seirichi. Once you reach Lem's age, those are your only option. But before the hostility rises in here again, along with the temperature, let's ask one final question of our guests.

Seirichi: Either that or nothing at all... like our Overlord friend. I don't need to ask her the question, we all know the answer of Commando Candy. And since I got the most important question out of the way you can have the last one, Harris.

Harris: For all of those out there aspiring to hold the titles you do, what piece of advice would you give? Lem?

Lem: If you really want to be Archmage, challenge Vinny. Works for me every time.

Harris: Ha!

Lem: That, and just duel relentlessly against some of the higher ranked duelists.

Harris: Ms. Hart?

Seirichi: Attempting to impersonate Candy. Get a raging lesbian to fight for you.

Candy: Train. Fight. Make those that gun for you regret it.

Harris: Ooooooh. How ominous sounding. Vince?

Vinny: You're going to lose. It'll happen. Trick is to not let it get to you and keep winning the other fights.

Harris: There you go RhyDin. Words of wisdom from the best duelers the sports have to offer at the moment. So swing by the Arena, Isle, Outback, or Annex to test your mettle during Dueler Appreciation Week! Maybe you'll be fortunate enough to catch one of our guests there! Assuming they don?t murder each other in the parking lot first. Hit that commercial button, Seirichi!

Seirichi: Oi. If I hit them all at once one is bound to be the right one? right?

The segment ends with a commercial for Q Branch Non-Exploding Ballpoint Pens.

Harris

Date: 2012-11-22 03:12 EST


Weezer's "Holiday" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Am I the only person tired of the holidays already? I'm drained. Nexus Appeasement Day, Halloween, Dueler Appreciation Week and now it's Thanksgiving. Plus we've still got Yule coming up next month. When is enough enough?

Seirichi: We don't have Thanksgiving in Adenna. I can see why you hate it so much. Just the thought of getting together with my extended family gets on my nerves, but having to do it all over again for Yule a few weeks later? Harris, I think we should boycott Thanksgiving.

Harris: I don't even understand the purpose of it. It's just Christmas Lite. You eat, get fat, but NO PRESENTS. We don't even get the benefit of the day off here at the station since we celebrated our 100th show yesterday by not showing up and making Freckles host a clip show.

Seirichi: Now, Harris. Don't get me wrong. I, like many women out there, enjoy eating. I love eating more than I love... well - a lot of things. If I had to choose between brownies or a night with you covered in battle oil, I'd pick the brownies. But I have to agree with you. It's in the name. Thanksgiving. Shouldn't you be giving gifts? Where's my gifts? What, you want me to cook all this food for you and give me nothing back? Screw that. Screw this holiday. Also on the subject of screwing, screw Freckles. I told her to play Fio propaganda but she went with your clip show idea instead.

Harris: I think that's the secret of this holiday. Instead of giving gifts you give "thanks". I AM THANKFUL FOR YOU, SEIRICHI. Scoff. That's what's given out instead of bestowing presents. Everyone blabbers on and on about what they're thankful for.

Seirichi: Wait. Seriously? That's the kind of holidays you RhyDin people have? You're THANKFUL for something? Shouldn't you be thankful everyday? I sure am. I wake up and go "Thank you guardians up high and heroes of the past for making me Seirichi, the best person in this whole realm." It's an everyday thing, not something worth making a holiday about. Unless you want to make a holiday about me. I'm sure as not thankful my sister kidnapped my kids and are having them help her cook a dinner I probably will roll my eyes at. Not because my kids cooked it, but because my sister has taste when it comes to food. Am I ranting? I don't think I'm ranting.

Harris: You're ranting. It's okay though. Since we're here we might as well stick with tradition, even if it is lame. If anyone can spice things up it's us. And if you stop and think about it long enough, there's a plethora of things to be thankful for. Clears throat. I'll start. I am thankful for Rachael's hilarious dueling ineptitude so that we may always have a subject on our show to discuss. Your turn.

Seirichi: Hey, I was going to bring up Rachael first. Sigh. Fine. I'm thankful that our Governor has the most spankable in all of RhyDin. BOING sound effect.

Harris: I'm thankful for the cataracts Anubis has developed that no longer allow him to read the rules for challenging in the Outback.

Seirichi: I'm thankful that I have a co-host that makes me look a million times better by comparison. You're like the ugly friend a girl should always stand with. For all you listeners who can't see, Harris looks like he's about to cry.

Harris: I'm thankful that Freckles introduced Seirichi to mouthwash so I no longer have to sit all the way across the booth from her each morning.

Seirichi: I'm thankful for walking downstairs after the housewarming party to find my puppy on top of your drunk and licking your face. Oh, and the whole you mumbling things about your wife during it.

Harris: I'm thankful I didn't have to clean up the mess in your bathroom after I spewed chunks when the party ended.

Seirichi: I'm thankful that I didn't slip in that, but it was close.

Harris: I'm thankful it was you that ended up in the pool and not me. It seems as though getting you wet has become a regular, unintentional hobby of mine.

Seirichi: Ahhhhhhhh! I see what you did there!

Harris: I'm thankful you're so astute. Snicker.

Seirichi: I'm thankful this show is just about over.

Harris: I'm thankful that I'm still the only person that knows what button to press for commercial.

Seirichi: Wait... I think we're forgetting something. Oh! I'm thankful that this guy named... Wait, let me.. Papers rustle. Oh, okay. I'm thankful this guy named Cameron Godwin came to SPECTACULAR SPECTACULAR Housewarming party. Now press the button. My obligation is over.

Harris: One last thing before we go! I am thankful for Nima's cooking. Save me a spot at the table tonight!

Seirichi: You're not invited!

Harris: I'm thankful that I know where you live.

The segment ends with a commercial for The Turducken Royal Roast Company.

Harris

Date: 2012-11-27 03:17 EST


The Yeah Yeah Yeahs "Heads Will Roll" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: It's the end of days, RhyDin! The ZOMBIE APOCALYPSE is upon us! Every man for himself! Women and children are the first to be devoured! EVERYBODY PANIC!!! BLARING SIREN sound effect.

Seirichi: I for one welcome our new zombie overlords. We can get rid of gold and silver and start trading with brains and sewn limbs. Wait. I mean. Clears throat. There are no zombie attacks. Trust the Government, they will never lie - cheat - or steal from you.

Harris: Listen, that's not what I heard. That RBF virus that's out there? That's the zombie virus. The government is just trying to keep people from panicking. BUT PANIC WILL SAVE YOU. Ahem. I don't know why the zombies keep coming back. Is it cyclic? Should I be worrying about the Reapers too? But luckily I have a solution, for I am RhyDin's savior.

Seirichi: You're going to start riots in the streets! Which... isn't such a bad idea. Okay, whoever riots first and brings me back some diamonds or pastries, I'll give you a free t-shirt. Now how are we going to solve this problem that may or may not be real?

Harris: That's easy. I've got the hook up. Wanna know why the dead are rising from their graves again to infect people? Ask them. I've got a direct line to the underworld. I mean, like, Tartarus. Not the mob. Don't ask me where Hoffa is buried. But anyway, the second most glorious blue haired person in RhyDin had to have a closed casket funeral a few years back. We can always talk to her. Freckles bought us... a ouija board! GHOSTLY HOWL sound effect.

Seirichi: How do you know this even works? We don't even have an underworld in Adenna. People die and become legends, not spooky monsters. But I'm not going to knock it till I try it. How does this thing even work? Freckles! Where's the booklet? Pause. What do you mean I threw it away?

Harris: It's not rocket science. We both touch the... uhh, cursormajigger, right? Freckles dims the lights. And then we ask a question. Our chosen spirit, J Ravenlock... no, let's just call her... Jewell R. Yeah. Our chosen spirit will answer us by guiding the cursor across the ouija board to answer one letter at a time.

Seirichi: This isn't some ploy to hold my hands, right? You better not touch me.

Harris: Hands? Brief pause. Oh, hands. No. Sorry, sometimes I forget you have other body parts. Okay, let's do this! Freckles! Hit the lights! Play some, like, seance music or something.

Seirichi: OoOooooOOo... I am the ghost of J Ravenlock... I want to suck your blooooood.

Harris: She's not gonna talk out loud. It's through the board. Sheesh. And we gotta ask a question first. Okay. Dear Jewell. Hi, it's Harris. Even though we never had a chance to make any blue haired children, I need a favor. Why are the zombies infecting RhyDin again? And what's the meaning of life? Also, did you get to meet Santa?

Seirichi: So... what now? If she's not going to talk, how is this going to work? Is this like Jumanji? I'm not in the mood to be trapped in some jungle.

Harris: I told you, the cursor moves across the board and the-- Hey, are you moving it? You're moving it aren't you?

Seirichi: Wait. No? I'm not moving anything. You're moving it. Stop around!

Harris: I'm not moving it! What letter is it going to? H... U... N... G... R... Y? Isn't that a country? Is she telling us to move there to avoid the zombie apocalypse?

Seirichi: How should I know? Who would name a country Hungry anyway? Yeah, I'm starving let's name ourselves Hungry -- brilliant. Wait... could she be hungry? I don't know the lore, but can ghosts even eat?

Harris: Hmm. Dear Jewell. What are you hungry for? Some abstract concept like revenge? Or, like, a candy bar? Maybe they don't have snack machines down there. Err, uhh, up there? Crap. ARE YOU MOVING IT AGAIN?

Seirichi: I'm not moving ! Shut up and let me read this! F.. E.. E.. D.. Feed? Harris, this is getting stupid. Is this your way of telling me you want to skip early for lunch?

Harris: I'm not doing anyth-- Whoa. It's still moving... B... R... A... I... N... S? Oh . FRECKLES TURN THE LIGHTS ON! SEIRICHI, FLIP THE TABLE! EVERYBODY PANIC!!! Removes his headset and flees the room.

Seirichi: OH HARRIS! HURRY! I DON'T THI-... Okay, he's gone. Now time for the biggest question. Dear Jewell, is Harris a victim of the dreaded pink sock? What...? All the way to the yes? Without even a second of pause? I knew it! Now if you'll excuse me, dead spirit who is NOT me, I need to save my partner from jumping off the station's roof. Freckles! Hit the button!

Harris: Pink sock? I don't even know what that is. And I'm just in the control room! We'll be back after this quick station wide exorcism!

The segment ends with a commercial for Three Bears Home Security Systems.

Intern Freckles

Date: 2012-12-02 02:04 EST
A thirty-second bump plays over the radio.

"Jingle Bells" plays

Freckles: It's that time of year again, RhyDin! Yule! Bright glowing lights, trees, gifts.. annnd..

The music is quickly cut off and replaced by raunchy sounding 80's porno music

Seirichi: Hot men and luscious babes all lined up and ready to make your dreams come true! For the right price, of course!

Freckles: You're making them sound like prostitutes..

Seirichi: Getting paid to date people? Isn't that pretty much the same thing?

CRICKETS CHIRP sound effect

WinterFest Charity Date Auction! Hosted by RhyDin Rewind's own Harris and Seirichi!

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Freckles: You don't want to be the only one left alone during Winterfest, now do you?

Harris

Date: 2012-12-07 03:28 EST


Timbaland's "Give It To Me" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: I think it's safe to say that we're popular. Like, really popular. Maybe even *too* popular. Can any of you even name another early morning radio show? Didn't think so. Which makes us the best.

Seirichi: Think we should give up and walk off into the sunset? We don't want to stay on... become stale, and jump the shark. No one likes shows like that. FONZIE EYYY sound effect.

Harris: The only problem with jumping the shark is when you don't know you've jumped the shark. Which is why today we are going to intentionally jump the shark, therefore negating jumping the shark. We're gonna, like, eat the shark instead. That's what it'll be called. I like seafood. Do you like seafood?

Seirichi: I ate a whole kraken once. It was good! Did you make a list? What are we doing first? I think I could get Freckles to jump off the roof...

Harris: Oh, I've got a list. And it's even better than pushing Freckles off the roof. Clears throat. First up, we're going to do what the gossip rags insist we're doing already. We are going to fornicate. On the air. Then for the next segment you will lay your eggs or whatever it is Adenna women do. And for the last segment we'll interview our newly hatched spawn. THINK OF THE RATINGS SURGE!

Seirichi: Wait. Hold on. Shouldn't we take off our clothes first? Here, give me a second. Mic jostling. Here, help me take this off. I swear, the day I decide to wear a bra and you people are having me take it off.

Harris: If you'll note listeners, Seirichi has no objections to this. Because I'm a stallion. Freckles! Bring in that jar of mustard I've got in the fridge! No, the spicy kind. And I always thought you were allergic to bras anyway.

Seirichi: I thought the straps looked nice, okay? But this damn thing is confining. Remind me to burn it once we're done. Okay, pants off big-boy. Let Mama get to work. Freckles! Stop staring and get over here!

Harris: I'm never wearing pants. We're on the radio so I don't have to. Yeah, get over here Freckles, you might learn something. Also, if my wife is listening I would just like to announce that this means nothing to me. It's just for the ratings, I swear. Pauses. Wait, what's that? Are you supposed to have that Seirichi, or is that something specific to Adennian anatomy?

Seirichi: Don't tell me you're jealous. I'm going to make you squeal like a piggy.

Harris: That's just unnatural. You should see the face I'm making, RhyDin. But anyway, you'll get your turn after I go. You just gotta... move your leg. No, the other way, behind your head. Okay. You might wanna get something to bite down on otherwise you'll end up biting through your tongue.

Seirichi: Where's the gun? I thought there would be some gun play in this. Mic jostling, followed by a thump. Okay, I'm good to go! Please be gentle, I'm... Wait, I think I'm pregnant. Your alpha musk must have done all the work already!

Harris: Contrary to popular belief the faster you finish the more times you get to go. Remember that, fellas! Now use that mustard to make me a sammich. I think I need a nap. Yawn.

Seirichi: I wasn't supposed to eat it? Freckles, why'd you let me eat it! Don't look at me like that! Hey. Do you think if we become even more popular, that they'll put up a statue of us?

Harris: Just because there's food out doesn't mean you automatically have to eat it. And I'm sure our loyal listeners have already built their own individual shrines to us. But we have to make an important decision before the next segment. We have to talk baby names.

Seirichi: We should do the whole merging our names together thing. Harichi? Seiris? Hey bring me some more of this mustard. This is pretty good.

Harris: That's because it's the spicy kind. It's underrated. Also, you already crapped the bed with naming the kids you have, so I should probably take this one. If it's a boy, we'll name him Zeus. POWERFUL. And if it's a girl we'll name her, uhh, Clive. Because we have to make sure she doesn't grow up to be a stripper and that's the least strippery name I can think of.

Seirichi: Zeus sounds stupid. We're not naming a son of mine Zeus. Who would even use a name like that anyway? It sounds stupid. Any Z-name sounds stupid. We're going with Haricihi and that's final. Now, for a girl... I like Cindy, or maybe Cherry? How about Strawberry? Some whacky girl name you RhyDin folk like.

Harris: No. Even though I know better I still think Candy moonlights at the Gentleman's Club because she has a stripper name. You know, doing the Foxy Boxing. So no stripper names! My word is law! I am putting my foot down! You don't want your daughter just putting it out there like you do, do you? Terrible.

Seirichi: Putting it out? I'll have you know I've only had five sexual partners! How many people in this city can count their love life on one hand? Tell me that, Harris! None, I tell ya!

Harris: Everyone knows women divide their actual number by five so they don't look like they have questionable morals. Just like men multiply by ten. I guess we'll have to discuss names during the next segment, whenever our little miracle hatches. Who knows, it may look like a stripper right off. Can't fight destiny.

Seirichi: I'm taking our little bundle of radio joy and suing you for child support. Get ready to pay for the next 18 years!

Harris: Time to put all my assets in my wife's name and fake my own death. We'll be back after this break for the most spectacular live radio birth you will ever hear in your life, RhyDin! Try not to make it sound like you're constipated Seirichi. We want people to keep listening.

The segment ends with a commercial for 1-900-MIDWIFE On Call Birthing Services.

Harris

Date: 2012-12-14 03:42 EST


Eddie Money's "Take Me Home Tonight" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: For those of you not popular enough to be in the know, just this last week we hosted a charity date auction for blind homeless orphans... what? Pause. Freckles says it was for the RhyDin Womens' Shelter. I don't think that's right, but, in any case, we hosted a date auction for some element of the dregs of society. And we killed it. Didn't we kill it, Seirichi?

Seirichi: It wouldn't be a lie if I said that we totally blew all the other Winterfest events out of the water... Which, isn't that surprising. I mean - we're us. Isn't that right, Harris? Who WOULDN'T want to come see us and help poor little orphans.. Pause. Wait, battered women? That just sounds depressing on air. Can't we just say it was for orphans?

Harris: WON'T SOMEBODY PLEASE THINK OF THE CHILDREN?!?! Clears throat. Sorry. Anyway, only the Governor's Ball has a chance to come remotely close to the success of our event. Which is a great way to segue into the fact that somebody bought yo lady right from under you! NELSON HA HA sound effect. For, what's that say? 80,000 silver nobles! That's worthy of a shout out to the winner, Kiya!

Seirichi: CHIRPING CRICKETS sound effect. That isn't funny. And I'll have you know, he bought her for me. I have a note that proves it. I'm even invited over on Sunday if my schedule clears up. IT BETTER! Also if you had given me MORE MONEY TO USE THIS WOULD HAVE BEEN A NON ISSUE!

Harris: Maybe you should ask the station to pay you in hard currency instead of wheelbarrows of elephant meat. Gold pressed latinum is nice. But that wasn't even the talk of the evening. Did you see Arts buy Katt for 48,100 silver nobles? Was I the only person that thought that was a little... creepy?

Seirichi: No. Why would it be? I won't act like I know who Arts is, we've only met once or twice. But she seems to be a fine person. A little on the cute side. I'd hit it. I wonder what her and Katt are going to do. BO-YO-YOING sound effect. Besides making sure that 48,100 silver nobles were well spent. Speaking of Katt... she's loaded! Didn't she win two dates? I should make her my sugar mama if she's got that cash flying around.

Harris: You don't know Arts. Everything that woman does is creepy. Snicker. And Katt shelled out 40,000 silver nobles for Evander, then ended up splitting the 105,000 bid on Cooper Gallows with Annabelle. I never thought Katt was into sharing. That might bode well for you. DING DING sound effect.

Seirichi: Creepy can be cute. Why do you think I like Candy so much?

Harris: Speaking of which, this seems like a good time to announce that the Red Orc Brewery has gone out of business. Not that I mind since SILVER MARK IS THE BEST BEER IN THE UNIVERSE. But after Jake paid 120,000 for Candy it's safe to assume he'll be filing for bankruptcy soon.

Seirichi: I bet he'll show her his red orc... if you catch my drift.

Harris: Ew. Unlike the two of us, they'd make some ugly 1/4th Orc children. Just think about it. You should see the face you're making right now.

Seirichi: Candy's good looks and Jake's strength? If you're talking about the look on my face, it's one of interest. I'd like to fight a cross between those two.

Harris: You sound like you're breeding some sort of Team Beatdown pocket monsters now. Does this mean Mur gets King? Seems moot since the Outback already has a Jigglypuff.

Seirichi: Why are we talking about that raging lesb-- Wait, wait, wait. Rewind! We almost skipped over Annabelle... MY woman slave! The one who was promised to me by Horsey-Girl! I still haven't forgiven them. Did you know she didn't want to be my gift? What's up with that? I would of set her up with a nice room and everything. FREE CABLE TOO!

Harris: Cable is always free if you steal it, which I'm sure you do. That's how you can afford fancy fur coats to wear to our events. Fur coats that I approve of, by the way. A touch of class never hurts. You could use it more often. The class, not the touching.

Seirichi: I enjoy the touching as much as the class. If you want one, you'll have to take the other along with it. You know... I wouldn't have minded touching Chey-Chey some. Are all the Daniels' as sexy as her?

Harris: Not being inbred increases their value and attractiveness by several ratings points. I may even have to apologize for assuming they were. Most of the time that leads to extra limbs and a fascination with bathing in milk. So I guess that means Cooper got a steal for Cheyenne at only 3,301 silver nobles. Maybe that's who you should've been bidding on, instead of Fio.

Seirichi: Don't talk about my Fio. I wouldn't dare bet on anyone else. The lovely, beautiful, and talented Governor of RhyDin is the only one in my heart... Well, when I'm not too busy staring into her sister's huge cleavage. I have this fear that I'll get lost in them. Speaking of big boobs, didn't she win a date too? What's her name again? I keep thinking it's Titania.

Harris: Kitty? She dished out 12,000 for Rikhard. And how you feel about Fio and Kitty is exactly how I feel about you and Nima. Now you finally understand! Snicker.

Seirichi: Shut. Up. I'll walk off this show right now. Freckles. Tell Harris he's a face. Don't give me that look!

Harris: As long as you walk backwards I won't mind. BOUNCY BOUNCY sound effect.

Seirichi: Ugh! DUCK QUACK sound effect. TRAIN WHISTLE sound effect. BULLHORN sound effect. That's it! I'm dropping you, Harris. The guy I want now is Marric. He knows how to use his staff.

Harris: But I know how to press your buttons. HUBBA HUBBA sound effect.

Seirichi: Listeners. You can't see this right now, but Harris is on his hands and knees begging me not to leave him. Yes, go ahead and kiss my feet.

Harris: Our listeners know better than that. Hopefully they'll know not to miss another event we run after having witnessed the success of this one, which raised over a million silver nobles for poor people that have better smelling feet than Seirichi. I have a doctor you should meet. His name is Scholl. Maybe after this commercial break.

The segment ends with a commercial for Omelettes O'Plenty.

Harris

Date: 2012-12-19 03:08 EST


Neil Sedaka's "Calendar Girl" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: 'Tis the season... For you to be buying things, RhyDin. Now, we know our most loyal fans already have our official RhyDin Rewind key-chain, bumper sticker, coffee mug, t-shirt, dental floss, thong, perambulator, first aid kit, mouse trap, shampoo, and urinal cake. But the brilliant minds behind all those products have something new just for the holiday season! And it's a must buy! CHA-CHING sound effect.

Seirichi: I love the key-chain personally. The light on the end of it makes my dogs go crazy. Shine it on the wall and they'll run right into it, no lie. Harris, come by my place after this and I'll show you before I take you upstairs for a little R&R that doesn't stand for RhyDin Rewind... Because I know, after seeing our newest product before everyone, you won't be able to handle yourself.

Harris: I already saw it this morning. Why do you think I spent so long in the men's room? And you'll be spending extra time there too RhyDin after you catch a glimpse of... DRUMROLL sound effect. ...The 2013 RhyDin Rewind Calendar! Featuring Hot Body Seirichi! That's gonna be your new nickname once this hits stands today, by the way.

Seirichi: I awkwardly await the tales of perma vigins telling me how much they love my calendar. I guess I should start planning my trips to Twilight Isle carefully. And why can't I be Bodacious Body Seirichi? BB for short.

Harris: I think all the drooling mouth-breathers will be fine with that. Especially after they catch a glimpse of September. What are those, toy cars? That looks like it was uncomfortable. HUBBA HUBBA sound effect.

Seirichi: Wait. Harris. Are you seriously telling me that you were able to look past EVERYTHING and pinpoint that I was laying on toy cars? Do you need to confess something to me right now? Should we cut off the mic? The month you should be talking about is August. After all, I'm kissing you in the picture.

Harris: I was just worried the imprint of all those toy cars on your naked flesh may have been uncomfortable. Don't worry, I didn't forget about the naked part. Also, that's a dog you're kissing, not me. The luckiest dog in the world. Because it gets to be my namesake.

Seirichi: Are you sure? He looks awfully like you... Hold on, let me take a better look. Oh! That's Lil' Harris, my bad. Sorry, you two just look so much alike. Always with your tongues out and panting... and if I throw something at you, you're quick to play fetch.

Harris: I didn't play fetch when what you were throwing at me was yourself, so let's not get carried away. I'd like to take this moment though to applaud our photographer. What was his name? It was German I think. But anyway, he managed to make you look classy with a couple of these black and white shots.

Seirichi: I always look classy. Everything I do is classy. Did you not see my fur coat? Should I put it on right now? July is my favorite of the two, it really shows just how classy I am. Plus, there's side boob. Everyone likes side boob.

Harris: Honestly, this calendar specializes in boob. I think our marketing department did us a disservice by pricing it at $17.95, especially with the $5 off for our listeners if they mention the special discount phrase upon purchase. Which is what again, Seirichi?

Seirichi: Show me the mammaries? Hey $17.95 is a fair enough price. If you can't pay good money to take a look at my hot bod, then you can just get the out.

Harris: Snicker. Bodacious bod, actually. Which is your special discount phrase, loyal listeners! And since this is the only legitimate way you'll have to ever take Seirichi home with you, I'd suggest you go out and line up after our show ends this morning to make certain you can get a calendar.

Seirichi: Should I mention how I'll be doing a signing today at Teas 'n Tomes? Or maybe I should keep that under cover... We wouldn't want a riot on our hands. Pssst, kids. If you're looking to get your Daddy the perfect gift, pick him up one of these calendars. Oh, and one for your mom too -- but only if she's hot.

Harris: You shouldn't mention how the first 25 to show up will get a free calendar. That's what will start the riot. So don't mention it!

Seirichi: I think we should cut to commercial before we start mentioning too much. Like how I'll be signing these calendars in a bikini.

Harris: Oh snap. Guess I'm skipping lunch with the wife today after work. We'll be back after this short break!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Jade Dragon Chinese Buffet.

Harris

Date: 2012-12-27 04:19 EST


Queen's "I Want It All" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: It shouldn't surprise anyone that Seirichi and I voted against having a holiday party at the station this year. But our Station Manager insisted that it would improve morale, and even forced everyone into a gift exchange program. Wasn't Winterfest enough?

Seirichi: True facts. Everything past our, airquote, charity event, was enough. After that it seemed like Winterfest was becoming a little try-hardish, and you know what I say about try hards. Tell them, what do I say about try hards? Wait, hold on... Freckles, I swear if you vomit any closer to my purse I'm going to kick your !

Harris: So, I won't admit to spiking the punch at the party last night but, uhh, I think someone did. And I swear our intern Freckles was at the punch bowl every five minutes for a new cup. Which explains why she can't stop throwing up. Too bad she doesn't have any sick days.

Seirichi: Keep it in the trash can! And be sure to empty it if it gets too full, I'm not going near that thing! Don't give me that look... you're not going home till you get my dry cleaning! Harris, you really need to start cracking the whip more. Anyway, yeah... Winterfest. We should be talking about that, right? Post-Winterfest wrapup. What'd you get your wife for Yule? Edible panties? Or did you give her the best gift of all - a day without you.

Harris: I bought her a 2013 RhyDin Rewind Calendar, on sale now at your local... where are we selling these? Oh, at your local brothel and gambling den! Buy, buy, buy! Ahem. I'd ask what you got Mia, but I don't actually care.

Seirichi: Myself. Wrapped up in ribbons. I laid out on the bed with my arms spread and said "Here you go, baby. This is where the party's at". There might be pictures that I might be willing to share with you. Maybe, perhaps, who knows. Because, you know. You don't care.

Harris: As long as she didn't unwrap you she can always make a return or exchange. Snicker. Speaking of presents, everyone was on the giving and receiving end this year. Freckles can thank me for her gift certificate to the Heavenly Boutique. $5 was the smallest denomination I could purchase. You're welcome. Buy half a bottle of nail polish.

Seirichi: Unwrapped and damaged. I think it's too late to be returned. Wait, you got Freckles a gift? I thought I was her secret Santa. She did all the shopping for me during that little Winterfest event, so I thought it was only right. Freckles! Give back that Snickers bar I gave you! It's being returned! Gift hogs will not be tolerated!

Harris: I think she regurgitated it into the trash can. Are you sure you want it back?

Seirichi: Ugh, nevermind... I'll just buy another one out of the vending machine. Anyway, don't you have a gift for me? I'm tired of all this waiting.

Harris: I was getting to that. But you ruined it. So you have to go first now, thanks to your impatience.

Seirichi: What? You really think I have a gift for you?

Harris: I'm giving you a chance. If you don't have one, you better come up with something quick or Freckles is getting your gift.

Seirichi: Awwww! There, there. Our loyal listeners can't see it, but Harris looks to be about to cry. His face has gotten all red and he's trying his hardest not to break down. Shh, shh. It's okay, let mama Seirichi sooth you. Did you really think I'd forget? Think fast!

Harris: Thumping sound against the microphone as a thrown object hits it then Harris. Ow.

Seirichi: What part of think fast don't you understand?

Harris: There's more than one part? Also, this present is redundant. A blindfold and a ball gag? I've had these since my third date with my wife. As always, thanks for nothing. I should just give Freckles your present anyway now, considering how far superior it is to this.

Seirichi: Those aren't meant for the bed room. It's for here. You should put them on so the people listening in don't have to hear your voice anymore... And do you even WANT to get near her right now? Look at her, she's covered in her own vomit.

Harris: You're right. There's no reason to be spiteful considering the season. We've helped deaf orphans and our minimum wage workers at the station and spread cheer across RhyDin. So for this Yule... I'm going to REGIFT THIS . Thump of the gifts hitting Seirichi's microphone. My work here is done. APPLAUSE sound effect.

Seirichi: Hold on! BUZZER sound effect. You didn't get me anything?!

Harris: There are two lists. Naughty and nice. I think *everyone* knows what list you fall under. Which means coal. I'm not Mia, so that's the only thing I'm stuffing your stocking with this year.

Seirichi: Thump of the ball gag hitting Harris's microphone again. you. Screw this. I'm going to find some of that leftover punch and get wasted... I swear, there better be some left in the break room.

Harris: Congratulations Freckles! You are now the proud owner of your own alpaca farm! We'll be right back after this commercial break, RhyDin!

Seirichi: That's a gift anyway! Yelled from a distance.

Harris: Good thing nobody got you anything!

The segment ends with a commercial for Stayfast Unicorn Glue.

Harris

Date: 2013-01-02 05:17 EST


James Brown's "Super Bad (Parts 1 & 2)" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Okay... now, I think there's something special I'm supposed to do. Wait, hold on. Let me look at the rules. Okay, I played the Imp card and now... UGH, , how can anyone like playing these card games?! Screw this. Wait, Freckles - why are you waving at me. What? We're back on? ! Helloooo RhyDin! We're back! And... well, what are we talking about right now? Why is she waving a copy of the Nexus Weekly, Harris?

Harris: I used taunt, so you can't attack! And don't insult the best card game ever with my likeness because... Oh man, we're on? Can't this wait until we're done playing? Oh right, we're supposed to talk about our interview in the newest issue of the Nexus Weekly!

Seirichi: I think the card looks more handsome than the real deal. They must of took some liberties with your likeness. But, right. The Nexus Weekly. One of the only magazines I really care about reading when I'm on the toilet. Did you hear? Candy is the hottest woman in RhyDin? I wonder how much she had Jake pay to get that in.

Harris: I didn't read that part. I only read the parts that involved us. Because any contest for sexiest woman in RhyDin that doesn't have you listed somewhere is obviously faulty and can't be trusted.

Seirichi: Obviously. Like I said, Candy must have good PR. Does she even leave the Outback? How would anyone know how hot she is. But, right. Our interview. I was reading it over earlier and was surprised to see that everything made it. Looks like the Nexus Weekly knows how to spread the truth without sugarcoating it. More publications need to do that.

Harris: They also know a thing or two about satire. Did you see this ad for Matt on page twenty? "The Most Interesting Man In RhyDin"? The most interesting thing about Matt is his face's resemblance to petrified wood. You can't publish an ad for the Outback like that and even be remotely serious about it. You wanna plug the Outback? Use someone with actual personality.

Seirichi: Here, I think I covered that in our interview... hold up. I think I got a copy around here. Papers shuffle. Okay, I found it. Pages flip. Seirichi said, and I quote. "Does Matt ever smile?" Is that the kind of man you really want on your magazine? Why didn't they ask me to sponsor it? I'm the best Diamond in Outback history.

Harris: And you're right, like normal. He's not even smiling in the ad. He looks like like he's thinking about what it would be like to possibly smile one day.

Seirichi: Should we start a contest? Make Matt smile, win a free breakfast at Omelettes O'Plenty?

Harris: Done. You heard it RhyDin. That's your task. Hit up our hotline if you manage to perform this feat. Meanwhile, I wanna know how there's a book out on Riley already. Is her "death" a publicity stunt to increase sales? If so, can we copy this somehow to sell more calendars?

Seirichi: I'm not faking my death anytime soon... unless you feel like jumping off a cliff so I can play the mournful widow. Mournful, did I get that right? I think it's a word.

Harris: You'd look good in black. With one of those widow's veils. Is it wrong that I'm considering this now?

Seirichi: Hey if it could boost our sales and line my pockets with money? Might as well. Wait... I bet, what if Matt cried at your fake funeral? Maybe he's secretly in love with you? I'd be all for that. Then I can take Koy off his hands. Did you see her card? Mmm, mm good. Looking at it right now.

Harris: I don't think rubbing it against your cheek is going to help any. Freckles! Go out and buy us some more booster packs! I want all these cards. I also want the Nexus Weekly's editors to go back and find all the copies where they gave our show two stars and fix that. This show deserves twelve stars. Eight for me, four for Seirichi.

Seirichi: Huh? I thought we got two stars because there are two of us. You know, I'm a star - you're a... lesser star, but a star anyway.

Harris: You're lucky you're pretty. Otherwise the only thing you'd have going for you is... You know, I can't think of anything else you actually have to offer. Huh. Anyway. Guess what? We're giving this issue of Nexus Weekly TWO STARS. Pros: We're in it. Cons: We're not on every page like we deserve to be.

Seirichi: I give it one and a half. I saw Rachael's card on that ad and felt like it ruined the whole thing. Here, I'll tell you what the card should say. "Born to lose." with "Once this card is put into play, you lose." But I'll bump it up to Two Stars since I now have a cute picture of Candy to look at.

Harris: I just came up with this rating system so I guess two stars means... Dig the issue out of the trash in a month when your neighbors throw it away? Really, just rip pages seventeen and eighteen out and read those.

Seirichi: I'll allow it. The Baroness of Dragon's Gate hath spoken.

Harris: Are we done now? Can we finally finish this game?

Seirichi: I think we're done. Can I play Nayun now? I want to use her "Retire All Titles" ability.

The segment ends with a commercial for the Happy Troll Bikini Car Wash.

Harris

Date: 2013-01-07 04:40 EST


Sugar Ray's "When It's Over" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: So, my general understanding of squires is that their primary duty consists of cleaning out a knight's armor after they use it as a bathroom. Which sounds demeaning. But apparently the squires for Barons in The Arena don't have to do that. Instead they get keen weapons to hack and slash their way through the ranks with.

Seirichi: Sounds boring, right? Good thing we have one of those very weapons with us right now. A loud thump reverberates against the table. Whoops, sorry Harris. Almost took your ear off with that swing.

Harris: Good thing I have two. Anyway, the current Baroness of Seaside, Andrea Anderson AKA Apple is hosting The Seaside Super Fun Time Squire Extravaganza to find a proper squire for... what is that, a glaive?

Seirichi: Looks like a spear to me.. but she called it a glaive. A stick with a pointed object on the end is a spear to me, but I guess the dumb wants to be technical. Speaking of her, isn't it hilarious? She's sitting outside right now waiting to be interviewed... and it's not going to happen!

Harris: Actually, she's in our green room. We locked the door because honestly, we just wanted to screw around with this glaive and find out what the big deal is. But she'd only bring it if we agreed to interview her. I almost feel bad disappointing a redhead, but at least Seirichi is here so I'll get over it. This tournament she's set up looks pretty super though. After you sign up you don't even have to duel in it to get points and win prizes.

Seirichi: Which is stupid if you ask me... but I guess some people like that stuff, who knows. I'll be too busy watching TV those days. Did you see? She even got Jake to sponsor it. Something's going on between those girls and the half-orc, with him buying Candy at the auction and everything. I can smell it. LOUD THUMP. This glaive isn't doing anything special! Well, beyond wrecking some expensive equip-- Microphone cuts out. I think we need to share your mic now. Let me squeeze in.

Harris: Ugh. That's coming out of your salary. Anyway, it looks like she's giving points for drinking the only beer in RhyDin that the winos will pay you to take off their hands, Badsider. Cheering for people? That's worth points too. Cosplay? Points. The furries are gonna come out for that one. There are several activities that don't even involve dueling that are worth points.

Seirichi: I think two already signed up. Something about Foxes? Whatever. It even looks like G came back from the grave to join if I'm reading this list right. Let's see, who else... Eh - no one important. Why didn't you sign up, Harris? You can get points by just showing up or answering history questions about the Arena. No one knows more Arena history than you.

Harris: I'm a former Overlord. That's why I didn't sign up. Also, the potential for being exposed to yiffing is high. I like keeping my meals in my stomach. In any case, duel, don't duel, you can get points and if you manage to gain the most points you will receive this... uhh, purple glaive. And be the Squire of Seaside. We should have asked Apple what this thing is supposed to do. Maybe it's doing it and we don't know yet?

Seirichi: Don't forget medals. I think she's giving out gold, silver, and bronze medals to the top three in lower ranks and Warlord categ-- Loud pop.

Harris: Oh, okay. Apparently the glaive has teleportation abilities. That could be pretty useful in a fight. In fact, all the squire weapons have some sort of ability I've heard. Isn't Chuck Nayun's squire? What'd he get, a staff? Pause. I said ISN'T CHUCK NAYUN'S SQUIRE? WHAT'D HE GET A STAFF? I'm not yelling again. She just needs to teleport back over here. Pause. TELEPORT BACK OVER HERE!

Seirichi: Shouted from a distance. I DONT KNOW HOW! HOLD OOON! Sudden bang. ...Why is my face in your lap?

Harris: Answer: Animal magnetism. You'd probably prefer to finish the show from down there, I know. And before you ask, no, those aren't my hands pressing on the back of your head. Anyway, this is a good opportunity for, well, everyone to participate. And it's one of only two open squire slots left!

Seirichi: It's not like you have anything else to do with your boring lives these next two weeks!

Harris: It starts on the 10th of this month and runs until the 20th! Sign yourself up before it kicks off and get them points! And Freckles is flailing at us. Is that even the right signal? Either she wants me to steal third or Apple has escaped from the green room.

Seirichi: Should we warn them about a flat chest elf...? Nah, I think they'll be okay. Anyway, sign up now! I bet you could teleport inside a bank with this thing.. Another thump.

Harris: I think she's had some modifications to fix that, actually. BOUNCY BOUNCY sound effect. Is she trying to get in here while we're live? Where's security?

Seirichi: I'm not letting her on the air! QUICK, CUT TO SOMETHING!

Harris: Redheads are the worst with their rage. We're done today, RhyDin! Tune in tomorrow morning, same Rewind time, same Rewind station!

The segment ends with a commercial for Shoot First Bodyguard Services.

Harris

Date: 2013-01-14 03:32 EST


50 Cent's "Candy Shop" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: Welcome back RhyDin! Due to Seirichi's inexplicable desire to devour chocolate balls, we're here on location today with Katt at the Bon Bon Boutique! And we get a tour! Hopefully neither of us end up like Augustus Gloop.

Seirichi: Can I eat that? Munches. Oh, I want to eat that! Munches. What about this one? I think I'll eat this one too. Munches. Hey look over there... I bet I could fit five of those in my mouth!

Harris: Where's the cream filling? In Seirichi's mouth, apparently.

Katt: Who is Augustus Gloop? And as long as you guys aren't planning on going in my kitchen, because quite frankly I don't trust you Harris, you can have some boxes to take home. I know how you like them bear claws.

Harris: Bear claws are the manliest pastries ever.

Seirichi: Don't listen to Harris. He references tons of things no one cares about. It's easier to just zone him out and pay attention to me. Packages crinkle as Seirichi snatches them off shelves. Freckles! Take these! Munches. Okay, Harris... We're not here for only shopping, right? I'm allowed to sexually harrass Katt, right? Pfft, like I actually need your permission!

Harris: We're also here for a tour, to see how sweetness is made.

Seirichi: Katt could of came to my bedroom instead.

Katt: Se-wha? Seirichi I-Hey! No touchie! I don't even let my brother in the kitchen! I have to let you though, don't I? Or you gunna keep grabbing at me...

Seirichi: How rude... and here I am trying to promote your business! You should let me at least get ONE grab on... and I know where I want to grab, eh-he-he.

Katt: ...where?

Seirichi: Right, here!

Katt: Squeak. Bet you've been wanting to do that since you saw me in a bikini!

Harris: It's a good thing we're on the radio so nobody can see where Seirichi's hand went. Harder to prove in court. Anyway, I'll just explore the first floor here. Looks like this is where the counter is, with all the sweets. How many floors does this place have? Three?

Seirichi: And which one has a bedroom? Or a broom closet... Munches.

Katt: Umm, I think there are three floors. Is that counting the roof or not? A snicker. And no bedroom, but there is a broom closet. See the stairs behind the counter that you were drooling on? That leads to the kitchen. The one behind you leads up to the second floor. And for the record the GangSTAR is wrong. I do not magically enhance my boobs.

Seirichi: Roofs count if they are killer kind of roofs. Harris will agree 100%. As for the boobs, I don't know. I'll need a better look at them to make su-- Freckles, stop waving your hands at me. Look, I don't care if Harris told you to keep me in line. Whatever, fine! Katt! What's your best selling item? Munches. Besides your cute self.

Katt: Best selling... hm. Well, red velvet cake type items sell often. Specially when I was making those red velvet cheesecakes. Beignets come as a close second since... well, nevermind. Yeah, they are a close second.

Harris: As interesting as that is, no tour is complete without a look at the kitchen. And we don't wanna go there just so Freckles can make off with all the beignets or anything.

Seirichi: Yeah, Freckles. We're watching you. Thief. Munches. Oh, hey. By the way... I can eat as much as I want for free, Fio said so. Official Government business. No need to check with her. Munches.

Katt: You can have whatever you want on the shelves. Sigh. And you can see the kitchen, but no touching anything, okay? I just had to kick someone in the head for stealing all the chocolate frosting before you got here.

Seirichi: Chocolate frosting!?!

Katt: Yeah, I don't have any currently. You should have come on Sunday. That is when I am making a fresh batch.

Seirichi: Dammit, Harris. Why don't we do this show on Sunday!? This is all your fault!

Harris: So anyway, we've moved into the SUPER SECRET kitchen area now. This is where you make the Yum Yum of the Month?

Seirichi: Stop ignoring me-- Oh, hey. This looks good. Munches.

Katt: So, for the kitchen I have two ovens. A traditional style and a multi-layered one. Since I do all the baking myself it tends to come in handy. As for the Yum Yum of the month, I had stopped making it for a short period becaus-Hey, Seirichi stop poking your fingers in that!

Seirichi: Hey, I'm testing it to make sure it's... I don't know, something. It's for the good of RhyDin, that's all you need to know. Munches.

Katt: Just be careful. You hit that button and stuff is gonna go everywhere.

Seirichi: That's what she said. Pauses. That didn't sound as good without my sound effect button.

Katt: What did who say? Anyways! I get fresh fruit daily too. Sometimes I get way too much though. I bring those to a few orphanages and shelters that I frequent at the end of the day.

Harris: Personally, I think in honor of Seirichi this month's Yum Yum should be sweet buns.

Katt: Hmmm... I can do that.

Seirichi: Aww... aren't you one of those... Finger snapping. Saint-person-things! We should pay you back for all your hard work. I could do that, personally... You know, by taking you out to dinner tonight.

Katt: I don't know. I have dinner plans with my boyfriend.

Seirichi: Reaaaaaaally?

Katt: Really what?

Seirichi: Katt just broke my heart. I need food. Harris, snag one of those cakes!

Katt: Well you should pick a day when I am not busy. Can't be no worse then my date with Artsblood... So! You've seen the kitchen! On to the second floor? Yes? Got your cake? Good! Out the door. Shoo!

Harris: Freckles is saying we've gotta cut to a commercial. She's a real downer. Why did we even bring her? Oh, right. To carry stuff. Freckles! Cake!

Katt: Staff or personal slave? You decide...

Seirichi: So depressed right now. Munches.

Katt: I'm sorry.

Harris: Don't worry. After you get a taste of your own sweet buns I'm sure you'll cheer up, Seirichi. Snickering. We'll be back to explore the second floor after this short break, RhyDin!

The segment ends with a commercial for The Bon Bon Boutique.

Harris

Date: 2013-01-20 17:34 EST


Need an extra pick me up on your way to work each morning? Well set your dial to KLIT-AM 900 for the RhyDin Rewind!

Harris: Hey Freckles, since we promoted you to a paid internship recently I was thinking it might be time for a new nickname.

Freckles: Like what?

Harris: I dunno yet. What else does Seirichi usually call you?

Freckles: That CENSORED BLEEP furry CENSORED BLEEP of a CENSORED BLEEP hydrant sniffing CENSORED BLEEP. But that?s only when I forget to change the coffee filter in the morning.

Harris: Geeze. Nevermind. I think we?ll just stick with Freckles. That?s much easier to say.

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Harris

Date: 2013-01-26 02:47 EST


The Scissor Sisters' "Filthy/Gorgeous" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: Welcome back RhyDin. What do you know about fashion? Do you still wear chaps even though you're not a cowboy? Do you buy edible lingerie in bulk? It might be time for a visit from the fashion police then! BLARING SIREN sound effect. Thankfully Fashion Week is nearly upon us! And in the studio today we have the incomparable Koyliak Van-Duran Simon and Locke D'Vestavio-Smith to educate you!

Seirichi: ...Hey, there's nothing wrong with edible lingerie! Well, unless it's blueberry flavored. Only weirdos like blueberry flavored.

Locke: Thank you most kindly, Harris, Seirichi. It is good to be here today.

Koyliak: Oh, heya, thankee fer havin' us. Everyone can hear me? Gets louder as she moves closer to the mic. I'm 'fraid I do much better in a visual medium. And I wouldn't advise puttin' anythin' synthetically flavored near yer privates necessarily, bub. Can I say 'privates'?

Seirichi: Yeah, they can hear you. But more importantly, I can see you. For those of you not lucky like me, she's wearing... Where's that index card? Oh it's a sleeveless white knit top dress with a dropped-waist and a black and white gathered skirt. All I've gotta say about that is... HUBBA HUBBA sound effect. And you can say privates or , or .

Koyliak: Was tha last one French?

Harris: I think Seirichi can swear in every language known to man. But anyway, let's get down to brass tacks! We're gonna grill you both about Fashion Week until you're blue in the face. Pause. Well, bluer. Snicker. What have you got whipped up for us this year, eh?

Locke: Oh, a blue joke. How quaint. Laughs. You have to have a better one than that.

Seirichi: Don't mind Harris. He's trying hard to act funny, but failing terribly at it. He needs to figure out that I'm the comedy of this duo.

Harris: She says that now, until she clutters the airwaves with some crass blue balls joke.

Koyliak: Better the joke be 'bout yer face than 'nother blue part, Locke. Snickering. But we're so happy ye asked! This year the theme of Fashion Week is "The Fightin' Spirit." We've got quite the number cooked up fer the kick-off event on February 2nd. We'll be holdin' it at the Outback and plan on havin' both fighters from the rings and patrons from other venues in our great city struttin' their stuff!

Seirichi: ...I was holding that joke back for the exit. DAMMIT HARRIS YOU'RE MESSING EVERYTHING UP! Screw this, I'm going to look at Koy's cleavage.

Koyliak: Laughs. 'Fraid I'm vain 'nough ta say I can't blame ye fer lookin'.

Seirichi: I'll just throw this out there.. but if anything ever happens to Matt, I'll claim you on the spot. Wait - we're talking about fashion week, right? Hey, blue boy! Are you going to wear a speedo during it?

Koyliak: I 'ppreciate knowin' I won't be left out in the cold.

Locke: Well, I would not say that a speedo is exactly fashionable, per se, and typically, the designers presenting their lines in the show don't come out until the end - and usually in formal wear - but I am not totally opposed to the idea. If you have the dosh to pay for it.

Seirichi: Harris. How much money does the station have to blow?

Harris: For you? None. You already waste enough of it with your questionable demands. I don't think the ladies' room really needed that bidet. Anyway, Locke. What will be coming down the runway this year for Fashion Week?

Seirichi: Well excuuuse me for wanting to be treated like a queen on the royal throne.

Locke: I myself have my hands in a couple of different projects this Fashion Week. For those of you who prefer to dress in a more formal, upscale wardrobe, I will have some pieces from my work with Gerard Smith at Highlife Haberdashery. I will also be rolling out my first major line for my new store, L.D. 50. Less formal, but still fashionable. Leather jackets, boots, distressed jeans. If you're young and hip and trying to get into the club, these are the clothes you need to be wearing.

Seirichi: You had me at leather jackets. Harris, buy one of these leather jackets for me. I don't care about the price, just do it.

Koyliak: Clears throat. Aren't ye forgettin' somethin'?

Harris: He's forgetting something? Most of that sounded pretty slick, Koy.

Koyliak: Aye, Locke's 'lways well-polished. But we've stuck our heads together on a joint venture.

Locke: Oh, yes. Chuckles. Koy and I are also unveiling an activewear line that we designed together. "The Ruling Body."

Koyliak: Locke and I both enjoy the duels but hate sacrificin' style fer substance. Now, while I've gotten used ta fightin' in heels and the like I know tha's not fer everyone so we'll be designin' a line of activewear tha works with the body in a ring, on a yoga mat, or runnin' 'round the racetrack while helpin' ye strut yer stuff at the same time.

Seirichi: You can rule my body any day.

Koyliak: Laughs. Well, technically I will be rulin' yer body. Harry, did Seirichi tell ye she's 'greed ta be one of the models fer our charity runway show?

Seirichi: I think that slipped my mind... Plus, I don't want this guy knowing my personal business. Next thing we know, he'll be showing up to the event and trying to crawl up on the runway to get another feel of me. Pause. A feel of me.

Harris: Err. Coughs. Yeah. Of course she agreed though. Free clothes. Seirichi is a sucker for anything free. But if there's anyone in RhyDin that can improve on her, it's you Koyliak. You ready to dazzle for Fashion Week, Seirichi?

Seirichi: For free clothing and most likely free food? Hell to the yeah! Speaking of food... I have to do this to all my pretty lady guests. Koy, want to get lunch after this is over? Harris, you two blues brothers can bond over buffalo chicken wings.

Locke: I can't eat anything warm or hot in temperature, so I suspect these buffalo chicken wings are a no go for yours truly.

Koyliak: Sure, I eat lunch. But mebbe we'll stop somewhere and put ye in an afternoon outfit? And thankee fer the vote of confidence, Harry. Ye know... jest 'fore we got here Locke and I were brainstormin' 'bout who else embodies tha fightin' spirit we're honorin' and we had an idea fer a perfect male model ta take part in our show too.

Harris: Go ahead Koy. Ask me if I'll show up in a speedo. Like you don't already know the answer.

Locke: Like we would ever be so gauche as to do that.

Seirichi: Perfect and male doesn't exactly fit Harris... BOO sound effect.

Koyliak: Laughter. I happen ta know ye clean up quite nicely, Harry.

Harris: She's right. Perfect and GODLY is much more fitting.

Koyliak: Ye know ye do an unkindess ta deprive all yer listeners of a chance ta see such glory in person.

Locke: You need to set an example, Harris. For the children. And their parents. And their grandparents.

Koyliak: Oh tha's good, don't forget the kids.

Harris: I've decided to do whatever it is you're trying to get me to do. Because really, without me around people probably won't even know who Seirichi is.

Seirichi: Huh? I got lost in Koy's rack again. What are we talking about again?

Harris: Fashion Week! February 2nd through the 10th! Stylin' and profilin'! Woooooooooo!

Koyliak: Fabulous. Harry's goin' ta model at the charity show too. It's all fer good cause. We work with the Benson Boulevard Initiative and all proceeds benefit the Sanyumato Relief Fund, the Small Business Relief Fund in honor of our dear Jewell Ravenlock and the RhyDin Welcome Center. Aaaaand, tha's not at all! Locke and I have cooked up somethin' fer tha Tuesday 'fore Fashion Week starts. We're plannin' on havin' a Fists of Fashion Special Showcase Match at the Outback!

Locke: If you plan on coming, dress to impress. Because we will be, and we'll know if you just grabbed your dad's suit out of the closet, savvy?

Harris: When I wear suits they're custom made. That's the only way to go.

Locke: Claps hands. Right on, mate.

Seirichi: You heard them, RhyDin. You better learn how to dress or else you might just get judged really, really badly... and by judged, I mean someone might punch you in the face. And then you won't be able to win the prizes for being best dressed with blood all over you.

Koyliak: Ye can't quite go wrong with beauty and brutality.

Seirichi: Did I mention how hot Koy looks right now? I don't think I did yet.

Harris: And on that note, we'll cut to a quick commercial! Thanks for stopping by today you two! Hang around and we'll feed you. Make your blue balls joke now, Seirichi.

Locke: Believe me, mate, I've heard them all.

Seirichi: ...Ah.. Wait, ! YOU RUINED IT AGAIN!

Koyliak: Laughs. Ye guys should go inta television. I look better than I sound. Thankee 'gain, and we can't wait ta see everyone showin' off their fashion flair in the next couple weeks!

Seirichi: Huffs and knocks over her microphone.

The segment ends with a commercial for The Heavenly Boutique.

Harris

Date: 2013-01-31 03:32 EST


Crystal Castles' "Magic Spells" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: There are very few constants in life, RhyDin. Everything is always changing. But one thing remains the same, regardless of the time or place. And that's magic is for nerds.

Seirichi: Magic is a terrible thing. Who wants to spend all their free time with their nose inside a book learning how to wiggle your fingers to change the television channel? Hello, science calling, we have a thing called a remote that does that. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm not just saying this because my sister is a mage... Okay - who am I kidding, my sister the tramp is a complete and utter nerd.

Harris: Apparently magic is so terrible that the current Baron of Old Temple, the liontaur Rakeesh Sah Tarna, has dug up the concept of magic user registration again and brought it up at the Governor's Advisory Council. You know, since it was so popular the first time it was introduced several years ago as Prop 37.

Seirichi: Rakeesh Sa-whatever, I can't remember all that . Can we call him the the walking fur coat? No, no... Hear me out, I'm just saying, whenever he may or may not be found dead I want his fur to be mine. I'll wear it with pride when I hit up the local fast food joint and pick up my double wammy-hammy. I'll try not to spill any mayo on it, but it'll most likely happen anyway.

Harris: Maybe I'm misunderstanding this, but what's the big deal about magic users registering? Basically all they're doing is putting their names on a big "Do Not With Me I Do Magic" list, right? I mean, I can't do magic but I would sign up just as a deterrent. As far as anyone would be concerned I'd be an ice wizard technomancer. With a minor in head explosions.

Seirichi: Hey, can I get put on the list? I won the Tower of Air just by tossing rocks and sand... so I MUST be a wizard with those kind of skills. I'm trying to think up the technical word. Swagmancy? Swagomancer? I think I'll stick with just being "The Best". Either way, I can see the problems with it. What if you're some undead necromancer looking to start an army of rotting corpses? If some white knight buzzkill Mr. No Fun Allowed rolled up on your home because you're registered? Well, you're SOL. That's out of luck for you people who don't know cool lingo. Hey, can we add Fio to the list too? Sexymancy. Boobalicious-izardy. That Just Don't Quit - Mancy.

Harris: Well, who would even have access to this list? Would it be posted publicly? I'd want everyone to know I could make their eyes bleed mustard or bring their pet goldfish back from the dead to terrorize the city, personally. Knowing someone can do magic just gives everyone a reason to leave them alone. Or go screw with them and have their souls devoured. Is being a succubus magic? I'd definitely want to know where they hang out at.

Seirichi: They should really name this the "Come At Me Bro" list. And I don't know... Succubi can use their hotness as magic, right? Who's hotter, me or a succubus? Wait, don't answer that question. The obvious chanting of my name coming from all over RhyDin is the clear answer.

Harris: You with a succubus. Which if there was magic user registration we'd know where to find one to set this up.

Seirichi: How about they put this list together and give it to us? In public it could fall into the wrong hands... Eh-he-he.

Harris: That being said, all the buzz seems to be that the proposal still isn't very popular or likely to gain any traction. The last thing this town needs is for this to boil over and have magic users rioting in the streets, no matter how much I could use a new TV right now. 50 inches just isn't big enough anymore.

Seirichi: I don't think you have to worry about it not being big enough, Harris. I think it's plenty big. Pause. Your TV. But anyway! Screw the television! I'm not implying we do any rioting, hint-hint, but I think if one were to somehow... break out... We should first visit the jewelry stores, then Katt's place, and finally hit up the television depo. One riot-TV isn't enough, I'd like a TV in the shower as well. Oh - and the fridge. Who knows though, maybe the riot is brewing already. I heard some nameless baker has a bounty on Rakeesh's head. First one to oust the lion gets the prize.

Harris: Coughs. All I know is that if Rakeesh wants this station's official support he has to let us put a saddle on him and be our primary mode of transportation to and from work. And anywhere else we feel like going. "My ride? It's that Baron parked outside. No, not Matt. The lion one."

Seirichi: Be sure there's a gag there too, I don't like hearing my mode of transportation talk.

Harris: Buy yourself some cowgirl boots on the station's dime, with some shiny spurs.

Seirichi: The sharper the better. Don't forget the riding crop.

Harris: If you feel like making your voice heard, feel free to yell at your GAC representatives, or hit up our hotline with your opinions. We'll be staying neutral until someone makes us an offer we can't refuse. We'll be back after this quick commercial break.

The segment ends with a commercial for Doctor Hillbrew's Family Clinic & Radioactive Waste Management Services.

Harris

Date: 2013-02-06 03:32 EST


Street Drum Corps' "Knock Me Out" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We're back RhyDin. Well, I'm back. At some point Seirichi will probably come back from the bathroom. I think the flu is runnin' wild like a more infectious version of Hulkamania. RIC FLAIR WOO! sound effect. That's not the right sound effect. But anyway, now she's back.

Seirichi: Door opens and closes. Shut up. Mic jostles. Alright, I'm here. We just started, right? Yeah, I know that look - we just started. Ugh, did you touch my action figures? I was trying to work them just right so Rumiko could gut Nayun.

Harris: Thanks for the germs, by the way. But anyway, no, I haven't touched your Fytco Asian Invasion Action Figures. Uhh, when you take them out of the packaging they aren't in mint condition anymore.

Seirichi: Uh... Harris? Toys are meant to be played with, not collected. What kind of idiot collects toys? Or did you want to tell me that you're moving into your mother's basement?

Harris: We'll see who has the last laugh in 50 years when I sell my set in MINT CONDITION. Ahem. It's worth noting RhyDin that the dueling venues have been invaded recently. By a handful of... uhh, I don't know the PC way to say this. Hot Asian babes? That's as PC as I get. And the local toy company here, Fytco, has already put out a set of action figures for them all.

Seirichi: A bunch of Ayas. Just call them Ayas. That's still PC, right? Freckles isn't giving me a thumbs up. I don't think these chicks have even been around for more than three months and they already got their own toys. , one of them is already Emerald in The Outback.

Harris: I think only one of them is Aya Hayashibara, former Overlord of the Arena. There's also your maid Nayun who's currently the Baron of Dragon's Gate. Why does Nayun have an action figure before you do? Is she more famous?

Seirichi: Hey, we have toys... Ours came out before them. You never got the packages? Oh. Wait. I don't think I ever gave you your share. They should be still in my office.

Harris: That was meant to be a great opening for you to plug the Fytco RhyDin Rewind Action Figures. But you botched it. Anyway, as for the Asian Invasion, Rumiko has one too. I thought she was dead? There's also Lena Choi, who's the new Emerald in the Outback Seirichi was talking about. Kimone Kidd won the tournament Rakeesh held to be his Squire. Then she dumped the scepter due to the whole mage registration business. And lastly there's Hoi Mei. Uhh... I guess she's famous for being...? Help me out here, Freckles.

Seirichi: Look, I didn't botch anything. You forgot the code gestures. A wink means I'm supposed to plug something. And Freckles is pointing at a box of Chinese food. So, I'm going to take an educated guess and say Hoi Mei is famous for being half stupid. Probably the mascot of the group.

Harris: Well, if they have a mascot does that mean Nayun is the leader of this band of hot Asian ladies?

Seirichi: I think Nayun's busy looking for Aya for some odd reason. If I had to guess, she probably finally got up the courage to propose to her. Something about honor, wanting to see her again, a bunch of other stuff I didn't hear. It's her fault for talking to me while I watch the Family Feud.

Harris: How can you have an invasion without a leader? Maybe that's what Nayun's doing. Seeking out Aya to be the de facto leader. AYA! WHERE ARE YOU???

Seirichi: I'm pretty sure I saw Aya at the inn a couple weeks ago...

Harris: Aya isn't every pretty Asian woman you see, no matter how much you'd like that to be true. I guess I don't have to ask which action figure is your favorite. It's obviously the Aya one.

Seirichi: Yeah. Aya looks pretty hot...

Harris: No, that's Lena.

Seirichi: I'm pretty sure it's Aya. Look it says on the box. This one is.. Lena C--. Oh, here's Aya. I meant this one.

Harris: Snicker. Well, inquiring minds want to know... is this just the advanced scouting party? Are there more coming? Where's their HQ? Where has Rumiko been all this time? There are so many questions that need answering. Why didn't we get one of them on the show? They're obviously making waves over at the duels.

Seirichi: AYA WHERE ARE YOU? COME ON OUR SHOW! You think she heard that?

Harris: Candy named you Screechbat for a very good reason. In any case, grab their toys, watch them in the rings, and visit the Jade Dragon Chinese Buffet. Hey! Snaps fingers. I bet that's their headquarters!

Seirichi: Maybe WE should INVADE them. I'm thinking, right now? I could go for some Chinese.

Harris: I hope you mean food. Pause. Wait. Maybe we should make a pit stop first, get you one of those free flu shots. They taste like bubblegum when they spray it up your nose.

Seirichi: Look, I'm fine. I just had a breakfast. I'm hungry, let's get out of here. Hurry up and close the segment.

Harris: If you'd like to officially volunteer for the Asian Invasion and you meet the requirements of being a hot Asian broad, please hit up our hotline. As for now... Segment over!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Fytco Toy Company.

Harris

Date: 2013-03-04 03:35 EST


AC/DC's "Back In Black" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: As I've stated at the top of every segment so far today, since we keep getting calls... Yes, it's our first show back. Yes, Seirichi is pregnant. Yes, it's mine. Yes, I am currently staying with her. That should satisfy your curiosity for things that aren't your business. Anything to add, Seirichi?

Seirichi: Huh? What? I'm trying to do my Duel of Swords Madness brackets over here. What the do you want?

Harris: I want you to stop copying off my damn brackets thinking you can win that way, for starters.

Seirichi: It's not copying when I'm making adjustments. Your brackets aren't even finished yet. Do we even really have to do this show? I'd rather finish these brackets and go back home.

Harris: You work a half day, you get paid for a half day. Anyway, for the uninitiated, the month of March is upon us, which means the annual Duel of Swords Madness tournament has arrived! 64 competitors, 4 divisions, only 1 winner! It's the most anticipated tournament of the year! And even if you're not entered to compete you can throw your money at The Bookie Baron, Kalamere Ar'Din, and submit your bracket picks to bet on who will take it all.

Seirichi: Oh! Hey! Fio's name's on this list. I'm putting her down for the final four. Of course she's going to stomp Jake T--. Oh, wait. Why is Jake fighting her first round? JAKE, IF YOU HEAR THIS, YOU CAN'T SEE ME WINKING BUT THAT MEANS TAKE A DIVE. I WANT MY FIO TO MAKE IT TO FINALS! Also, you're joking - right? Most anticipated? I think that should be used for a Duel of Fists tournament, not something for swords.

Harris: Wow. I've never heard someone utter so many incorrect sentences in one breath. Granted, every year there are upsets, but I don't see 12th seeded Fio upending 5th seed Jake unless he's drunk on that putrid swill he just put out. Beat Down Bold? Two thumbs down. I'd rather drink camel upchuck.

Seirichi: Coming from the guy who stopped drinking Silver Mark because of the Crew endorsement. Fine, Jake beats Fio. What's next?

Harris: I've upgraded to whisky, a real man's drink. Anywho, since we're on the topic of upsets and there always has to be at least one bracket buster, I'm putting my money on 14th seeded Team Dueling League Season 521 MVP Lunchbox, over 3rd seeded Mur Ollavan. That's your sleeper pick right there folks. LUNCHBOX. The only TDL MVP in the tournament this year. Who is by the way a genuine lunchbox. With a thermos. A He-Man thermos.

Seirichi: CRICKET CHIRP sound effect. I think I'll go with Mur, thanks. Over in Karnafexx there's. Oh! Koy! Wait, she does swords? In before, "Yeah, she does Matt's sword all the time." Ha-ha, Harris. Real mature.

Harris: See, you make the mistake of assuming Mur's gonna be sober enough to even show up in the first place. Victory by forfeit is still victory. Meanwhile, Koy's matched up against my pick to win it all this year! The gender confused, fresh out of rehab, Terry King!

Seirichi: You're joking, right? Please tell me you didn't put money down on that chick. I give her two weeks tops before she's right back in rehab.

Harris: Exactly. You know why she'll end up in rehab again? PERFORMANCE ENHANCING DRUGS. Which I am betting will propel her to victory this year. You know what DoS doesn't have? Drug testing. King is a shoe in. And it's not so far fetched, as she's a number 2 seed anyway.

Seirichi: Right... I'm going to put my money on the sure win to take it all this year. The one man killing machine. The guy who carried Great of Strength to second place during the Hydra Cup. The one, the only, Xanth Van Bokkelen! They were second place, right? Hydra is so long ago.

Harris: Everything after first place is meaningless, really. As for Xanth, he's got a fairly easy road ahead of him until likely the third round or so. His division, Oakenshield, has two former Madness winners in 1st seeded Tasslehofl Momus, who won in 2012 and 4th seeded Tarl Cabot, who won in 2011. It's likely he'll have to best one of them to take the division. At least make it to the Sweet Sixteen though, Xanth! Or I'll find you!

Seirichi: He better. I'm putting money on his . NO PRESSURE, XANTH! Alright. We covered Madness, brackets, namedropped Kalamere... What else do we need to do? Is it almost time for lunch?

Harris: You mean... you don't wanna talk about Rachael's match? Snicker.

Seirichi: Rachael is in this? Wait, let me go through the list... Oh, she's fighting Rhiannon in the first round? Well, congrats on your win, Rhi.

Harris: Hey, Rachael could still win. I mean, if Rhiannon gets hit by a bus. And it backs up over her a few times. RHIANNON! Make sure you look both ways when you cross the street!

Seirichi: I still think she could win. Being pushed into the ring in a wheelchair? All she needs to be is AWAKE and she'll win the match. Blink once to win, Rhiannon.

Harris: You've heard from us, now go out there and make your own picks! Just make sure you have the proper coin to back it up or The Bookie Baron might unofficially make you disappear. I've heard rumors. That's all I'm saying. Now we can have Freckles get you your... ugh... Ice cream in tartar sauce? I'm gonna be ill.

Seirichi: That's what I said the first time I saw little Harris, but I still tried it. FRECKLES! GET ME MY DAMN FOOD!

Harris: She's talking about the dog. Now I'm cutting to commercial. SUBMIT A BRACKET!

Seirichi: Like I'm talking about the d--

The segment ends with a commercial for SnackTyme Ape Cakes.

Harris

Date: 2013-03-13 03:31 EST


LCD Soundsystem's "Daft Punk Is Playing At My House (London Sessions)" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: It took awhile for the concept of progress to reach the dueling venues, but last month the new owner of the Arena & Annex, Norah Vanderhildt, took it upon herself to... remodel! APPLAUSE sound effect. I no longer have to fear the stairs collapsing beneath my feet whenever I descend into the Annex, weighed down by my greatness.

Seirichi: I do like how I can go up the sky boxes and sit away from the unwashed masses without having to hold my breath or else be forced into a sneezing frenzy because of all the dust. G, beyond being terribly handsome and knowing how to make good toys, is terrible when it comes to cleaning.

Harris: This begs an important question. Why hasn't anyone remodeled the Red Dragon Inn yet? It's been around since the only other spots in town were the Anthro Beach and RhyDin Hot Springs. It was the only place you could walk into and half the time nobody was spread eagle on the floor.

Seirichi: BOW-CHICKA-BOW-WOW sound effect. Wait... Just so we're clear, that's for the RhyDin Hot Springs, not the Anthro Beach. There is nothing arousing about two animal-people doing the nasty. Nothing at all. I for one think the Red Dragon Inn needs a big screen TV. I shouldn't have to listen to the ramblings of the local idiot brigade about whatever is going on around the city. I should be able to sit there, watch some duels with Harris or myself kicking on the big screen, and chill out.

Harris: I won't lie. That's the best idea ever. Replace that awful hearth with a big screen TV. If people want warmth they can find a booth, draw the curtains, and share body heat. The next biggest problem that needs fixing is the fact that the RDI just doesn't seem to have enough rooms. Whoever built the place seemed to think that several thousand rooms would be enough for everyone. That just isn't the case.

Seirichi: Of course it is, I thought of it. Wait.. people sleep at that hole? Seriously? I thought that was an urban legend. Who the hell would want to stay in a place that, on a regular basis, gets blown up or has murders there usually every other day of the week? I'm sorry, but if I had to stay somewhere it would be the Outback. At least I can tip Matt into bringing me cookies and milk during the middle of the night... maybe I can tip him into smiling too. Wait, we're talking about the Inn and I'm rambling. Harris... why don't they just get rid of the Great Hall? No one uses it. Make it into more rooms.

Harris: I'm pretty sure most of the rooms in the RDI are actually underground. That's why the city doesn't have a reliable sewer system. Everyone that comes through town stays at the Red Dragon. I think there are some rotting corpses in those rooms at this point. It's the only way to explain all the people that take keys and are never seen from again. Also, I don't even know what The Great Hall is. I've probably never even been there. And if I have I don't remember. What else?

Seirichi: Someone should really go clean house... But onto more important subjects. Did you hear about the greatest part of the Arena and Annex remodel?

Harris: Yes, everyone heard about the giant pole you like to slide down. Including the one between the Arena and Annex. Snicker.

Seirichi: I'm happy Norah finally put two and two together. With people running around named Candy Hart, Lacey Stripes, and Gwen Minx? We needed a stripper pole in there.

Harris: Well, as much as I can appreciate the need for a dragon hatch in an inn named after a red dragon, I think the addition of a Batman hatch is also required. I swear I've seen that guy skulking around in the rafters the last couple months, looking for small children to prey upon and force in his services.

Seirichi: What? Batman?

Harris: THE BATMAN. Speaking of which, I'm tired of people telling me I have to go out into the alley to curb stomp someone. I've usually lost the urge to do so after relocating. The Red Dragon needs a cage or a pit or something. A mini-thunderdome. Two men enter, only Harris leaves.

Seirichi: Just toss them down the stairs. Then it's under Norah's jurisdiction. I bet she won't see any problem with some guy getting crippled from a fall into the Arena.

Harris: Yeah, but I get more rep points for crippling people in the RDI. Anyway, at least slap a fresh coat of paint on the place or something so people stop getting it confused with The Medieval Tavern. HOW ARE THEY SUPPOSED TO TELL THE DIFFERENCE???

Seirichi: What the is a Medieval Tavern?

Harris: Every other tavern in RhyDin. Anyone else have any suggestions to update the RDI? Teleporters? Neon sign? Fresh linen? Send us a letter, since it seems virtually nobody actually knows how to use a phone. Anything else to add, Seirichi?

Seirichi: Vending machines with snack food. I'm tired of all these damn kitchens and no cooks there to make me . Oh! And send all baby shower gifts to the KLIT AM 900 studios! There, I plugged that. Almost forgot.

Harris: That's not for months. Ignore her RhyDin. I'll tell you when and where to send your cash donations to pay your respects to RhyDin's future 17-time Diamond Grand Duchess Super Siovanui brewing in Seirichi's womb. You're gonna have to dip into your savings.

Seirichi: It's nice to know you think your sperm is strong enough to make a girl. Here's hoping you don't make a complete of yourself. Can we go now? I'm hungry.

Harris: Would you expect anything less than the best from me? We'll be right back after this short break.

The segment ends with a commercial for Topical Cupcakes.

Harris

Date: 2013-03-21 04:56 EST


TV On The Radio's "Wolf Like Me" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: After the news of Seirichi's pregnancy leaked and we came back to the show, we decided we had to clean house. It was undoubtedly someone on our staff that dropped a dime, so they all got fired. Even Freckles. But she still showed up to the station sobbing and blubbering every day that it wasn't her and without this job she'd have to work at the Kitty Kat Klub to pay for school. MEOW sound effect. Which is why we hired her back. But nobody else.

Seirichi: I don't know why she wouldn't want to work at the Kitty Kat Klub. Candy gets good money down there every Thursday and Saturday. I know this personally since I'm the one shoving money into her g-string. But Freckles wouldn't get paid good money, and she might not like to hear this, but I don't care. Freckles, you lack the hour glass figure men love to to!

Harris: Freckles is good, but we still had to find replacements for everyone else. But recently our hiring procedures have come under fire and someone slapped us with... what's it called? An "EO" lawsuit? I don't even know what that is, honestly.

Seirichi: "EO" could stand for Elite... Uh... . Elite, whatever. It's probably stupid anyway. Whatever. DUCK QUACK sound effect. Anyway, what's the problem now? Are they so amazed by our godlike hiring choices?

Harris: Ornithology? No, Freckles is saying EO stands for "Equal Opportunity". So apparently the complaint is that we don't hire enough knife-ears and underdwellers and the other freaks this town is known for. All of our staff is human, which is the only check box we have on the application for a good goddamn reason. So I guess we have to spend this segment explaining to the rest of the populace why we won't hire them.

Seirichi: Equal Opportunity? There's seriously such thing as equality? Riotous Laughter.

Harris: For some reason no matter how dirty, furry, or poor people are they expect to be treated with equality. Which is stupid. Speaking of furry, there's a reason we don't hire them. Have you met Khoom? He's registered as a sex offender in every district. VOLUNTARILY. This is a place of business, not a yiff factory.

Seirichi: A furry? In my station? More laughter. No, no. That's not going to happen anytime soon. Sorry, but I don't feel like opening a door and seeing some cat-person licking themselves clean and coughing up hairballs.

Harris: We also don't hire dragons. This should be obvious. They can't fit in here. And we don't need them laying their hundreds of eggs in our station either.

Seirichi: You can't trust dragons anyway, just like you can't trust cats. Why would you put any trust in something that's meant to be food on your plate? Oh. You're a dragon. That doesn't mean to me, get out of my office.

Harris: You know, that's a good point. Maybe we should hire dragons just so we have a steady source of food at the station. Could put the hatchlings in a stew.

Seirichi: That's true... but I'd rather keep them in chicken-coops on some farm. Way, way, way, WAAAAAY over there. Off in the distance. So I don't have to see or hear them. Hell, I'd say we do that to furries too. Just put them inside little cages and send them out to sea.

Harris: Dragons and furries NEED NOT APPLY. And do we really have to explain our reasons for not hiring lycanthropes and vampires? I mean, how am I supposed to work with all the sparkling distracting me?

Seirichi: Vampires are terrible little things. Those blood suckers can go, I don't know, rot in the sunlight for all I care. As for werewolves? What is this, a poorly written teen angsty romance novel? Should we hire Jacob and Edward just to make little RhyDin girls' hearts throb? Look, it's simple. If you want to work for us - you need to be human... Unless you're a sexy Succubus, then we can work things out. What about cat girls? They have cat ears, but they aren't exactly furry.

Harris: I'm pretty sure cat girls are furry. Pause. Where it counts. MEOW sound effect. But we'd have to take those on a case by case basis. Privately. In my office. That's the only leeway we're giving as far as "EO" is concerned. Human or cat girl, MAYBE. They'd have to be on a leash at all times though.

Seirichi: You forgot a little bell around the neck. Don't forget the bell. BELL CHIME sound effect. Come get your tuna, Shelly!

Harris: Okay. I am officially sold on this concept. I think I need to talk to Dave and see if he has any cat girls to spare. So, thanks to this ridiculous EO complaint the RhyDin Rewind will be hiring a cat girl immediately! That should shut everyone up. Anything else to add before we go to commercial Seirichi?

Seirichi: furries. When we get back from commercial break we can talk about something better. What is a ploofie and why you should want to be one.

Harris: We'll be back RhyDin, so stay tuned!

The segment ends with a commercial for The Drunken Turtle Bar & Grill.

Harris

Date: 2013-03-26 03:56 EST


Gorillaz' "Dare" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We've proven time and time again we're not above puerile hijinks. It's why we keep sending Freckles out to humiliate herself with such great stunts as streaking through the Marketplace and trying to kidnap goblins from Twilight Island. But we've got something special for you today.

Seirichi: We're going to send her streaking through the Governor's office?

Harris: Actually, we were gonna let you take care of that since you love Fio so much. But not for this segment. I have allowed Freckles to convince me to set my common sense aside and instead the two of us are going to play... TRUTH OR DARE. LIGHTNING STRIKE sound effect.

Seirichi: Truth or dare? The last time I played that was when I was fifteen and... Well, I don't need to go into that. I'm looking over to Freckles right now and she's giving me the thumbs up, so that means you aren't me.

Harris: I think everyone should know how this works. We've amended the rules though. With us today we have Max Power, a licensed polygraph technician. For the truth portion of this game we'll both be hooked up to the polygraph machine, also known as a lie detector. I guess Freckles assumed you'd have difficulty telling the truth. Snicker.

Max: Hello out there, RhyDin!

Seirichi: Me? She was obviously worried about you. Anything that comes from these lips is no doubt 100% truth. Hey, watch where you're touching! I don't know your name, but that doesn't mean I won't send your no-name to the hospital.

Max: Sorry, just getting you strapped in and testing the equipment!

Seirichi: You're testing equipment alright. MY equipment. Unless you're buying me dinner first, keep your hands to yourself.

Harris: She'll settle for a bag of unpopped popcorn on most days, Max. You don't gotta go all out. Anyway, we also have something special for the dare portion. All dares must be performed IN PUBLIC. We don't want our listeners thinking we squelched on anything in this segment. And of course you can't choose truth or dare more than twice in a row. I don't think we can handle more than three rounds of this, honestly.

Seirichi: Oh really? In public? In front of everyone? I can go with that... Eh-he-he-he-heeee... LIGHTNING STRIKE sound effect.

Harris: Oh, Freckles says I get to go first. I guess that Christmas bonus I gave her is finally paying off. So... TRUTH OR DARE SEIRICHI?

Seirichi: Wait. Why do you get to ask first? I should be the one to ask!

Harris: TRUTH OR DARE???

Seirichi: Fine. Truth.

Harris: What's one thing about yourself that you don't like?

Seirichi: Don't like? How can I not like perfection?

Max: Uhh, the needle is wobbling...

Seirichi: What does that even mean?

Harris: It means you're lying through your teeth. Good call with the lie detector Freckles!

Seirichi: that! I'm not lying. There is nothing wrong with this package!

Harris: Do we have a facepalm sound effect, Freckles? No? Well, we need one. Clears throat. I WANT THE TRUTH!

Seirichi: YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH! Don't give me that look... , fine... I'd like my to be a little bigger.

Harris: What a rousing answer. I guess it's your turn now.

Seirichi: Pfft. What, I could have been a jerk and said "The fact that I slept with you". OOOH DAMN! sound effect. Truth or Dare?

Harris: You don't gotta be proud of it. As long as I get mine, I'm good. Also, truth.

Seirichi: What a . I have a dare in mind and you screw it all up. Oh well. So, will you admit that Jake Thrash is better than you?

Harris: To answer your specific question the way you stated it, no, at no point do I intend to admit that Jake Thrash is better than me. I give you a D+ for effort. Make that a DD+. Probably downgrade that to a big F later. Snickering.

Seirichi: Wait. Can he do that? He has to answer the question! Freckles, don't give me that look! Harris. Do you think Jake is better than you, answer the question! You, whatever your name is, you better tell me if he's lying!

Max: I mean... he answered the question truthfully that you asked him...

Harris: Hey, hey, hey. That's an entirely different question. You don't get two. I'm sorry you don't know how to craft an appropriate question for this game. It should be easy with all your supposed perfection. Meanwhile... TRUTH OR DARE?!?!

Seirichi: This is some ! it! DARE!

Harris: Dare? I'll take it easy on you. Give Mur a foot massage.

Seirichi: Are you serious? You can't be serious.

Harris: Hey, you had a choice and you chose dare. My hands are tied at this point.

Seirichi: Sure... I'll give Mur a foot massage. I'll give him one of those Jade Dragon ladies to give him a foot massage.

Harris: The rules clearly state that the person who chooses the dare has to perform it. Show her the rulebook, Freckles.

Seirichi: Get that thing away from me. HARRIS! TRUTH OR DARE?

Harris: Considering the poor quality of your first question... TRUTH.

Seirichi: Would you have sex with Rachael to save your little Harris from being chopped off? THINK HARD ABOUT IT.

Harris: Rachael? Absolutely. Pause. Collie's daughter, Rachael MacLeod, is an absolute fox.

Seirichi: I was talking about Rachael Douglas! You know who I meant!

Harris: Oh, I'm sorry, are you once again trying to ask a second question?

Seirichi: ! Is this thing almost over? . I'm going truth, you don't even need to ask. TRUTH!

Harris: Last round. Truth, eh? If you could trade lives with anyone in RhyDin, who would it be?

Seirichi: Maria Graziano. So I could have a better hunk of a man hanging off my arm instead of you.

Harris: Realistically I think we both win in that trade. What you lack in the posterior she more than makes up for with all that junk in the trunk.

Seirichi: Truth or dare!

Harris: Well, after two truths I've backed myself into a corner, so... dare.

Seirichi: LIGHTNING STRIKE sound effect. The next time you see Matt, and I don't mean ANY other Matt except Matt Simon... The next time you see him, I dare you to hug him. And not just any hug, I mean a bear hug. And during this hug you need to reach riiiiiight around and squeeze his . Cackling.

Harris: Right. So apparently you're daring me to play out your most perverted fantasy. The next time I see Matt I'll give him a good game. No problem.

Seirichi: You know what, screw this. Headset removed and clatters to the desk. I'm done here! Freckles, go get my lunch!

Harris: So, after three rounds of Truth or Dare yours truly is victorious by a score of 3-0. APPLAUSE sound effect. Was there ever any doubt? Raise my hand as the winner, Max.

Max: Uhh... Can I go now, please?

Harris: No, I wanna ask you some questions now. Like can you rig this up to shock her if she tells more lies? Anyway, we'll be back after this short break RhyDin!

The segment ends with a commercial for Icarus Flight School.

Harris

Date: 2013-04-05 03:53 EST


Freckles: Where's my phone?

Harris: I'm using it right now, Freckles.

Freckles: What for? I have to call my doctor to get my test resul-

Harris: NOT IMPORTANT. I'm too busy playing this new RhyDin Rewind game app. Swagomancy.

Freckles: But if I don't get my blood work back I co-

Harris: How do you play it? Glad you asked! You buzz around RhyDin searching for swag to bring back to Seirichi at the station. You know, typical stuff. Pearl necklaces, chili dogs, strong warriors for breeding, etc. If you don't bring enough back her rage meter builds up and you get fired! Hilariously I might add. It's why the game has a mature rating. Basically they're playing the role of you, Freckles.

Freckles: Except with better hours.

Harris: Every RhyDin Rewind Calendar has a code to get the app for free, so pick one up today! Sweet, I just gave her twelve pearl necklaces. That's even higher than my real life score!

RhyDin Rewind, 8-10 AM every weekday morning! Calendars on sale while supplies last!

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Harris

Date: 2013-04-12 07:19 EST


Grand Funk Railroad's "Some Kind Of Wonderful" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: As always RhyDin we're here to keep you informed about the most happening places around town. And this weekend the place to be, without a doubt, is going to be The RhyDin Wonderplex! It's fun for the whole family!

Seirichi: I'll be there for sure. Good food, good fun... Wait, did I say good food yet? Because , those kinds of places ALWAYS have the best food. Oh, hey. Quick question -- does this place have a log ride? You know, with the splashing water? RhyDin Rewind universe! Be sure to tell your wives, girlfriends, or any woman you see passing on the street... WEAR WHITE!

Harris: This Sunday, April 14th, The RhyDin Wonderplex is celebrating its one year anniversary with FREE ADMISSION for kids 12 and under! And there's gonna be plenty of splashing in the new Riptide Bay! Better question. What are you wearing? Is it thong season yet? HUBBA HUBBA sound effect.

Seirichi: I'll have to be a buzz kill and say I won't be riding any rides while I have your hellspawn in my stomach... But, that won't stop me from pigging out. Wait, I already mentioned the food -- so let's not keep that up. Hey, since I have someone under twelve in my gut - does that mean I get in for free?

Harris: You can skip the coasters for all I care. Riptide Bay is a water park, complete with slides and jet pools, the whole nine yards. You can lounge around and prove even a few months pregnant you still look better than all the other women there. And we're celebrities, I'm sure they'll let us in for free. I'm kind of a big deal. Outback superstar anyone?

Seirichi: They better... or else I might say a few things like... LIGHTNING STRIKE sound effect. Harris... did you know I saw blood in Riptide Bay? And that they don't use chemicals at all to clean the piss out of the water? Oh, what else? I found spider eggs in my hot dog.

Harris: Can we at least hold off on the blackmail until after I get my hot rock massage in the spa?

Seirichi: We can always say Freckles got molested in the bathroom too. Think that will give us a lifetime pass? Wait, they have a spa? I want my nails done!

Harris: Is that before or after your mud bath?

Seirichi: During. I want to be pampered while I bathe in mud. I sure hope the spa people are Asian. Freckles, why are you facepalming? That wasn't prejudiced! I'm one third Asian!

Harris: And two thirds... prejudiced? Snicker. After you're done getting pampered I think I'll head to the Alley and watch the fights. I mean, does it get any better than that? Roller coasters, water slides, massages, eats, *and* fights? We should go to the Wonderplex every day!

Seirichi: Want to? We could take a break from doing this show for a month or two and spend every day in the pool.

Harris: How much do you think it would cost to just... rent the entire place out for a week?

Seirichi: Not much. You know, with blackmail. When is this place opening again? Can't we go right now?

Harris: Sunday, Sunday, Sunday! April 14th! Freckles! We need you to get salmonella and blame it on unsanitary water slide conditions! Then we can have the park all to ourselves. Including the Plex Girls.

Seirichi: I'm the only girl you need. So... I'LL, ME, SEIRICHI, will be getting the Plex Girls. Freckles, what are you waiting for? Go lick some door handles or something.

Harris: Nah. You can't ride the coasters so I'll need at least six of the Plex Girls to go with me. Help strap me in, adjust my lap bar, et cetera. Make sure you hit up The RhyDin Wonderplex this weekend before we rent it out, folks! It should be a blast! And since it looks like Seirichi is giving me her bedroom eyes right now we'll take a quick and rather amorous break!

Seirichi: These are my pissed off eyes... get it right!

Harris: They look the same to me. Maybe you should work on that.

Seirichi: Screw this. I have a donut waiting for me in the break room.

Harris: Had. I emptied the box before this segment started.

Seirichi: !

The segment ends with a commercial for The Reform School Girls' new album "Strip Searched".

Harris

Date: 2013-04-15 03:31 EST


Europe's "The Final Countdown" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We're in the final stretch of the 7th Annual Duel of Swords Madness Tournament! And true to my prediction a month and a half ago, Terry King has made it to the finals to face off against... some guy I've never heard of before.

Seirichi: Raging Lesbian vs Adenna. It's obvious who's going to win. Adenna, that's who. Aurast isn't what you should even call a fighter. What does he do? Sit around and play his bass. Read comic books and be lazy. He makes any man who stands next to him ten times better by comparison. And you want to know what's funny? He ran a train on RhyDin's best duelists and is now in the finals of Madness. Excuse me while I laugh. Laughing. This is Nayun 5-0ing Roderick TWICE in a challenge match all over again. I'm just going to call it now. Adennians don't have to put in effort to win. They just show up.

Harris: Well, that was long winded. Meanwhile, we're gonna take a look at how the Finals have shaped up and the path taken by each duelist to get there this year. Now's the worst time possible to choke, considering nobody remembers second place. Like, ever. Who's got the chops to join the pantheon of winners like current Overlord and 2008 Madness victor Rakeesh Sah Tarna?

Seirichi: Excuse me. I'm still laughing! Laughter. Oh heroes up high, if Aurast wins I'm going to seriously give birth early from all this laughter. I'm sorry, this is just too hilarious.

Harris: Coming in as a #2 seed it's not too difficult to argue King's had the easier path. She took down 15th seeded Commoner Koyliak VanDuran Simon, 11th seeded Swordsman Kattria Minx, 10th seeded Commoner Gannon Duncan, 6th seeded Swordsman Salvador Delahada, and 4th seeded Warlord Vince Smith. That's a lot of lower ranked fodder. King spent the vast majority of the tournament fighting down, fluctuating between being a Warlord and a Baron. Which is exactly what I expected and based my pick around. That's why my bracket is still alive and yours isn't.

Seirichi: I don't even think I submitted my brackets to Kalamere... Freckles, did I submit them? What do you mean I didn't? I thought I told you to do it! What? Stop giving me that confused look! Ugh. Whatever. So what you're saying is this; King got carried to her finals spot because top seeds were stupid enough to lose to ones?

Harris: I don't think intelligence has anything to do with winning or losing. If it did your third grade education would give you a record worse than Rachael's. Snicker. Flipping the script, Aurast obviously had to put in more work. I believe he started the tournament as a Master at Arms and entered as a #6 seed. So far he's managed to take down 11th seeded Commoner Hannah, 9th seeded Warlord Rand alTan, 3rd seeded Warlord Mur Ollavan, 2nd seeded Warlord Xanth... who if I remember was your pick anyway... and 2nd seeded Warlord Jay Capistrano. If I was easily impressed I'd probably be impressed right now. That's pretty good for a guy I've never heard of before.

Seirichi: Don't know who Hannah is. Rand is going to lose to Rakeesh just like he lost to Aurast. Mur still duels in swords? Xanth is the only person notable that Aurast beat. And don't bring up my picks. I don't even remember who all was in Madness this year. How far did Aya get?

Harris: Your ignorance physically hurts me worse than going through a table. Mur managed to pick up the pieces and win a Barony afterward. He's also a former Overlord. Rand and Xanth are both former Barons. And Aya got as far as you did this year. Anyway, as far as difficulty of competition goes, Aurast has the advantage there going into the finals. King probably just looks like another Warlord in a long line of Warlords to him.

Seirichi: Blah blah blah. I can hardly care about their track records when none of them have an impressive one like you. And of course he's going to look at her like that. King is just some raging lesbian who he needs to mow through so Adenna can have the rights to the Madness 2013 victory. It's done, over. There's no way he's going to lose. Seriously RhyDin. Do you really want some so called ex-junkie who's only one step away from relapsing to win Madness?

Harris: His odds of losing are actually fifty percent, technically. Snicker. King goes into the match with the experience edge as a two-time Baron. Possibly soon to be three-time, considering she's got the option to pick up a challenge grant even if she loses.

Seirichi: Booooooooooring. King loses, Aurast wins. Done and done. Why are you speaking up for her anyway? Just call her a name and let's move on. It's not like you should care if she wins.

Harris: God, I hope our child is smarter than you. As I stated at the start of this segment, King is my bracket pick to win Madness. THAT MEANS I HAVE MONEY ON HER. THAT IN TURN MEANS I CARE IF SHE WINS. Freckles, turn Seirichi's microphone off.

Seirichi: Oh. Then I want... No, FRECKLES DON'T TURN IT OFF I SWEAR IF YOU DO THAT I WILL KICK YOUR ! Ahem. Like I was saying. I hope King wins too. It should be a good match. How much money is on the line?

Harris: And just like that, Seirichi's willing to throw Adenna under the bus for some shiny coins that'll be mine anyway if King wins. Terry has to rep her set, so I'm betting she'll have more motivation to win with Beat Down there to support her. Finals prediction, Terry King over Aurast Dagger Sasc, 5-3.5 in 11 rounds.

Seirichi: That doesn't answer my question. How much money is on the line? Also you need to start saying `Dagger Sasc` like you mean it. Put more gruff in it.

Harris: Enough to cover the cost of the PEDs I sent over for King to take. She's gonna show up all roided out, hair sprouting on her back, ready to crush everything in sight. And I'll still have some spare change left over to buy you something pretty. King wins and you win. Tell RhyDin your finals prediction now.

Seirichi: I'd like to first take this time to say... Drink Silver Mark: Blue! Wrecking Crew Approved! And just like that, I probably made more money pimping their product than you'll be getting in Madness. My prediction is obvious: Aurast over King, 5-0 in 5.

Harris: You made zero dollars promoting a product that's not a show sponsor. Good job! Your business acumen is on par with Mur's sobriety. Non-existent. Just sit there and look pretty. For the rest of you out there, the match is set for Thursday, April 18th at 10 PM RST in the Arena! Come out and watch DoS history in the making!

Seirichi: And drink Silver Mark: Blue!

Harris: Seriously Freckles. Turn her microphone off for all of the next segment.

Seirichi: DRINK SILV--

The segment ends with a commercial for Beefcake Fitness Centers.

Harris

Date: 2013-04-26 03:54 EST


The Penguins' "Earth Angel" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Thanks to our endorsement of The Academy of Bristle Crios when it first opened, they now have a fully staffed facility. They have so many requests for teaching slots Jesse's application managed to slide through without a proper background check. Though I guess trying to burn down Twilight Island last year isn't important, right?

Seirichi: Maybe they are into snuffing out the competition? Less magic weirdos on the Isle, more magic weirdos for them. Win-win. Think they get paid for every seat filled?

Harris: All I can say is I hope they have competent supervision. Or their prom to celebrate Teacher Appreciation Week is going to be a murderfest bloodbath. Which is why we're going. To watch. Also, since we're going steady it seems natural that we should go to prom together.

Seirichi: What? You're springing this on me now? I already have a date. You're about a week too late.

Harris: I'm confused as to how your date is going to even make it to the prom from a hospital bed. Ahh well. I'll just ask Bristle Crios's resident sexual education teacher, Martyr, to go instead. I'll be a shoe in for Prom King that way.

Seirichi: Woah, woah, woah. They have a sex ed teacher? Think I can get in for some private tutoring sometime? I'd like to see how much she knows.

Harris: Oh, don't worry. I'll be sure to give you a full report when I go with her to... THE ENCHANTMENT UNDER THE SEA DANCE, scheduled for May 8th at 5 PM RST.

Seirichi: Yeah, no. You can leave the sex ed teacher to some student's school boy fantasy. You're coming with me and my date. I'm boss enough to have TWO dates. I do, after all, have two arms. I'm not really all that into the ocean though. Why couldn't they make it a disco night or casino themed?

Harris: Because the world doesn't revolve around you. Shocking, I know. Snicker. All that matters is they'll have games, food, drinks, the whole nine yards. You'll have plenty to chow down on when you get stood up. I know how important stuffing your mouth is. Sometimes you even do it with food.

Seirichi: Ha Ha Ha. Deadpan. I think you forget. Everything DOES revolve around me. And if I say you're going to take my right arm while my unknown date takes my left? You'll damn well do it. Because the next thing I stuff in my mouth is sure to get ripped apart... and I'm not talking about food.

Harris: I don't know how that's supposed to convince me when I have better options. I did mention the sex ed teacher, didn't I? Don't worry, I'll take notes and if I feel like it, sometime down the line I may apply what I learn to you. You're welcome.

Seirichi: Knocks over microphone.

Harris: And it's only fair that if you get two dates, I should have at least two. What's Nima doing?

Seirichi: You really want me to hurt you... don't you?

Harris: Calm down. I'll save a dance on my card for you after I've made my rounds.

Seirichi: I want the slow dance. Hands on my , everything.

Harris: I'm all for anything that involves your . It's worth noting RhyDin that all the proceeds for ticket purchases go to the Academy of Bristle Crios Scholarship Fund and several local charities. And since that's always a good tax write off if RhyDin ever starts to levy taxes, we've purchased 100 tickets to give away over the course of the next week! So make sure you keep a keen ear to this station every morning for your chance to win!

Seirichi: Send us pictures of your junk and get two!

Harris: Especially if you're a dragon. Freckles LOVES sorting through that mail. Snicker. Anyway, find yourself a date RhyDin and hit up the prom at Bristle Crios. Martyr, call me.

Seirichi: Call me instead. My extension is 02.

Harris: My extension is 12. Pause. INCHES. If I'm going on a date with a sex ed teacher I feel I should probably get that biological fact out of the way first.

Seirichi: CRICKET CHIRP sound effect. I wish we all lived in your dream world.

Harris: If I was dreaming you'd have a mute button. Back after these commercials!

The segment ends with a commercial for Cow Chips Extreme Honey Ranch BBQ Chipotle Potato Chips.

Harris

Date: 2013-05-02 04:07 EST


Ke$ha's "Cannibal" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We're back with a segment that will tantalize your taste buds, RhyDin. Recipes from Adenna, with everyone's favorite autistic dietitian, Nayun! For those of you that don't know, Nayun's offended by your fat blubbery hide and is actively working to combat obesity on Twilight Island, starting by challenging current Keeper of Air Lem DeAngelo! She's also responsible for all the meals Seirichi stuffs her face with, as her slave/babysitter/slave. Welcome to the show, Nayun! What's on the menu for today?

Seirichi: Talk into the mic. No, lean closer. Didn't you pay attention earlier? Don't give me that look. No, I'm not going to lean in so you can tell me something. Look, just talk into the mic.

Nayun: I'm not a slave. And I would like it known that I may cook for Miss Seirichi but she still finds ways to access unhealthy food.

Seirichi: BUZZER sound effect. Wrong. You're supposed to tell us what you've cooked for us today!

Harris: Don't worry Nayun. I help her burn off the extra calories with a vigorous series of, uhh, squats and lunges. I'm the reason her glutes stay toned. But like she said, we're here to talk about some Adennian specialty dishes!

Nayun: I have prepared and cooked a domestic short hair feline. I dislike their size. In Adenna cats are twice as big.

Seirichi: Tell them where you found it.

Nayun: It was attempting to seek a mate for breeding. Their population should be kept down, as they are are a nuisance. I found this one on the property of my dojo. Yun was not pleased with its intrusion.

Seirichi: Oh. I'd like to point out that she said Adennian cats are bigger. That's because everything in Adenna is bigger. You heard that right, ladies. *BIGGER*.

Harris: I've always had a taste for kitty. How did you prepare this delicious animal, Nayun? Also, if anyone out there is missing a cat named... What does the collar say that you brought? Harley? If anyone out there is missing a cat named Harley, well... It's gonna stay missing.

Nayun: You told me the show has a time limit and that I would not be able to skin, gut, and prepare fully... that is why I did so in advance--

Seirichi: ...Hear that? That's the sound of our loyal listeners probably falling asleep. Kid, just give us the short details!

Nayun: Skinning. You first take a sharp knife--

Seirichi: We know. Skin, gut 'em, make sure they don't have ticks and other parasites. We know that. Harris. Tell her to just get to the good parts.

Harris: That all falls under the umbrella of "prep work", Nayun. We wanna get to the tasty part. Do you normally grill it? Fry it? What's the healthiest method?

Seirichi: Psst. Stop staring at us. Just answer the damn question. This is the first and last time I'm putting you on the air.

Nayun: Grilling. Frying absorbs fat and in the end not as healthy as grilling. Once the meat is properly prepped I soaked it within red wine for six hours. It was kept in cold temperature.

Seirichi: ...I'm bored.

Harris: What parts do we eat? The eyeballs? I bet they're the most delicious. And squishy.

Nayun: I dislike the eyes.

Harris: Don't eat the eyes, RhyDin!

Nayun: I would not say they shouldn't. Some might find the eyes enjoyable. I personally do not. I do not like them.

Seirichi: Spoken with hand over microphone. Freckles. Order me a pizza? Yeah, I want the meat lovers.

Harris: See if they can put some extra cat tails on that pizza! Ahem. So, prep, soak, grill, and serve. Sounds easy enough. Will you be favoring Twilight Island with this recipe, Nayun?

Nayun: They already eat far too much. I have been told that leftovers from the meals are given to local shelters, but that does not excuse the fact that those people are eating for the sake of eating. You eat to live, not live to eat.

Seirichi: Twilight Isle. Fat Neckbearded Nerds. You heard it here first! Lem, do something about the weight problem on the Isle before it hits RhyDin!

Nayun: I am preparing this meal for Isuelt of the Scathachian Sanctuary. Her physical aesthetics shows me a warrior who knows how to properly care for oneself.

Harris: Yes. I've taken detailed notes on Issy's "physical aesthetics" which I frequently review privately for hours at a time. But anyway, don't be fat and unsightly, RhyDin! Or Nayun will find you and... I dunno, spaz out and have a fit I guess. She's got that retard strength like Roderick Douglas found out, so beware!

Seirichi: DOUBLE FIVE OH's! Also, I'd like to say it's nice to know Nayun is no longer girl crushing on Candy and at least traded up to someone who looks like they can bench press a cat. By the way, since this segment was boring I'm going to say for the next minute before we cut to commercial. I want to make sure the age groups of 12-24 of our male listeners didn't die off from having to hear about cooking.

Harris: And before Seirichi can effectively alienate our male audience by talking about non-female genitals, I'm going to cut to commercial. Might I kindly suggest you opt to talk about your boobs next time?

Seirichi: What? How they are swelling up due to this pregnancy? I like how they sized up.

Harris: Great, now Nayun's staring again.

The segment ends with a commercial for Chestnut Grove Retirement Homes.

Harris

Date: 2013-05-08 05:25 EST


Still lighting up the morning airwaves, The RhyDin Rewind only gets better!

Harris: With Mother's Day on the horizon on May 12th we bring to you "The Top Ten Least Appropriate Mother's Day Gifts!"

Seirichi: If you get your Mom anything on this list you're bad and should feel bad.

Harris: Number ten! Nothing. Your love doesn't count as a gift, cheapskate.

Seirichi: A cane. You'll think it's a great gag gift until she starts beating the crap out of you with it.

Harris: Underwear. I don't wanna know how you know her bra size... and neither does she.

Seirichi: Another cat! Six is probably enough, unless you plan on sending her to the sanitarium before next Mother's Day.

Harris: Shanachie Theater tickets to Oedipus The King. You probably don't want to see this on Father's Day either.

Seirichi: A tombstone!? Hopefully it's the kind with pepperoni and extra cheese!

Harris: The same thing you got her last year. Trust me, she'll remember even if you don't.

Seirichi: Signing her up for hormone replacement therapy. Menopause may be getting her down, but I think the trannies in the waiting room might make it worse.

Harris: Matthew Simon's autograph. Because she's just gonna be disappointed when she finds out it's the Overlord's instead.

Seirichi: And last but certainly not least... Well, I guess it is the least actually. The least appropriate gift for Mother's Day is... The 2013 RhyDin Rewind Calendar! Featuring me. You may not be able to buy one for your Mom, but buy one for everyone else!

RhyDin Rewind!

Harris: Hey, don't you have two Moms? What'd you get them this year?

Every weekday morning, 8-10 AM!

Seirichi: Uh.. I gave them me. I'm the best gift they could ever ask for.

KLIT-AM 900! We're not that hard to find!

Harris

Date: 2013-05-17 03:36 EST


Heart's "Barracuda" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We're back RhyDin. And in the studio today we have the Scathachian Sanctuary's own Isuelt DeRomiano, who has been kind enough to take time away from her busy schedule of being Nayun's most recent girl crush to answer what may be the most important question that has ever faced this city. Can Issy beat Seirichi in an arm wrestling match?

Issy: Uhm... Pause. I.. .I didn't think that... Pause. I wouldn't want to hurt her.

Seirichi: That depends. Would I be too busy staring at her chest or not? If you keep those puppies hidden, I'd say I will most likely win. They are a deadly weapon. BO-YO-YOING sound effect. Also, please take good care of Nayun. I'll buy you two a pony for a wedding gift.

Harris: Well, I don't think they do anything at the Sanctuary fully clothed anyway, Seirichi. True or false, Issy?

Issy: True. Not all Scathachian weapons are made of iron, you know.

Seirichi: How much for a visit? I'm talking front view, pull peep show.

Issy: Free. Well, I'm guessing the getting out fee is what you're after.

Seirichi: If there's hot springs involved I don't think I'll ever leave.

Harris: Better question. Since I take it you ladies smith your own weapons, how much for some Scathachian steel?

Issy: She chuckles. Our weaponry for sale? That's actually not a bad idea... And the hot springs, well... those are in Old Temple. Public and all that. The private sections are up in the Northwest Cliffs. And all we'd require is that you'd exchange a few pointers with us. For battle's sake. Or for dueling's sake, I guess.

Seirichi: I'll give you girls a tip right now. Punch them in the face before they punch you. That, and go for the choke slams. There's nothing more stylish than completely humiliating your enemy! Harris, once Issy becomes my maid-in-law after marrying Nayun, we can have all the steel we want.

Issy: I'm so glad you've thought this all out, cher.

Seirichi: Always ten steps ahead.

Issy: Bet you're a hell of a chess player, too.

Seirichi: Chess is for nerds. It's all about checkers. Wait, what are we talking about again? Right. How much do you lift?

Issy: Laughs. Well, probably you. Benching, right?

Seirichi: I'm in love. Harris, get your things out of my place. I have a new lover now.

Issy: She laughs. Possibly a snort.

Harris: I'll move out if you can beat her in an arm wrestling match. Until then, what else is going on in the Sanctuary these days, Issy?

Issy: I'm sorry. That blue hair is blinding me. Say that again?

Seirichi: It really is distracting. I've tried getting him to dye it red.

Harris: Ahem. I asked what was going on in the Sanctuary. Every once in awhile we try to educate RhyDin. You know, instead of randomly assuming all you ladies do every day is oil wrestle. Which really is totally okay with me.

Issy: We are working with Rhiannon Brock, she is bringing her class up to the Sanctuary on a semi-regular basis. We're teaching them the basics of self-defense. And it's jello wrestling. Sarcastically.

Seirichi: NOW we really need to visit. Wait, not we. Me. Harris, you stay away. I don't need you cramping my style. Anyway, what kind of basics are we talking about? Kick in the nuts and run or armbars everywhere?

Harris: I've been visiting the Sanctuary since before you knew it existed, actually. Also, armbars are useful knowledge.

Issy: Mostly techniques that would aid in defense. Yes, kicks to the groin as well. Though, we try to use those as last resort. There are many more useful and tactical moves. Particularly pressure points. Always a favorite of the Scathachians.

Seirichi: Be sure to add the follow up stomp to the nuts after you get them floored. It's a one, two combo. Never forget. Quick. Do any of these pressure points you teach have different uses? I'm talking about pleasure points. Something I can use on Harris to make him crumple to the floor for a few hours?

Harris: I don't think the Kama Sutra is part of the Scathachian reading material. Or is it, Issy? TRUE OR FALSE?

Issy: Uh...

Harris: Just say yes. You'll get more visitors that way. To buy your weapons that have just gone on sale.

Issy: Yes. Either that, or I'll have to turn it into a cat house. Somewhat garbled as she leans closer to the microphone. I'M KIDDING!

Harris: Grandmistress Isuelt "Thighs of Steel" DeRomiano has spoken!

Seirichi: You heard it here, folks! Should we call the Sanctuary the new Red Light district?

Issy: Oh for... Muttered. Great Hera... No, no. I'm simply trying to... well, fit in with the rest of your guests and such. Although, I can think of at least one of my Sisters who is probably getting a royal, rolling laugh out of all this.

Harris: I totally understand now why Nayun has taken such detailed notes on your "physical aesthetics".

Seirichi: She used the word "aesthetics?". Sorry, Issy. She seriously is into you if she says that.

Issy: Nayun? Pause. She's come to our Sanctuary before. She seems to be a determined young woman. However, she should probably be told that I don't necessarily play for that team.

Seirichi: Well, she doesn't know she plays for that team either. So it's perfectly okay. You two can be confused together. Now, beyond the subject of my fantasies of you and my maid together, I hear you're involved in something else? Something about sewers?

Issy: Lengthy silence. Clears throat. Yes... well... Yes. We've uh... A short sigh. We've begun the project due to the overwhelming damage and abuse on the city's system from years of neglect paired with the storm Hannibal. Clears her throat again. We're mapping the system to see where repairs are needed.

Harris: And to find Master Splinter. A noble quest. Cowabunga!

Issy: And to... wait, what?

Seirichi: He's a strong teacher. You better watch out for the alligators... Wait, I hope you find some. Make sure someone has a camera on them to record the wrestling match. Remember. When they bite, they roll. So just go along with it.

Issy: I'm sure that we will very possibly encounter alligators... and other creatures. It's part of what we are doing to keep the city safe. The uh... Rhydin Aqueducts Corps of Engineers is really spearheading the effort. Myself and a small team are... well, helping.

Harris: Well, I'm sure RhyDin is thankful that you and the Sanctuary are on the job. But as important as that is, it pales in comparison to the task I originally brought you on here for. Arm wrestling Seirichi. I am serious about this.

Issy: Pause. Harris?

Seirichi: Excuse him. He has this power trip fantasy. Nothing turns him on more than two strong ladies going at it.

Harris: I will not confirm or deny any of my fetishes on air. But this still needs to happen. Uhh, for charity, maybe? CHARITY ARM WRESTLING MATCH!

Issy: Actually, THAT is a rather good idea.

Seirichi: What kind of charity? This isn't one of your made up ones, right?

Harris: The Badonkadonk Foundation is not made up.

Issy: What about the RhyDin Orphanage? See what happens when you queue up your bright ideas, Harris?

Seirichi: I'm not doing anything without food in my stomach.

Issy: Rhydin Orphanage and Ribfest?

Seirichi: Deal!

Harris: We've got plenty of time to sort out the details, which we'll be doing over lunch. But until then, we'll have Freckles get a poll up for all our listeners! Who do you think would win in a charity arm wrestling match between Issy and Seirichi? Call in and make your pick, then stay tuned for the details of this matchup! Thanks again for dropping by to visit with us Issy. But when Seirichi's stomach rumbles it's time to close the segment and feed her.

Seirichi: Can we eat sushi off her chiseled abs?

Issy: Never thought I'd be considered a platter...

Harris: You can share my spring roll.

The segment ends with a commercial for The Badonkadonk Foundation.

Harris

Date: 2013-05-25 02:59 EST


Jay-Z & Kanye West's "Who Gon Stop Me" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Our intern Freckles passed along to us today a letter dropped off at the station by one Ilinoira Abernova Tiranel Sibreth. Apparently she cast a terrible, terrible summoning spell to find a host of lost texts from her homeland... which went awry and seems to have summoned a lot of other written works to her room instead, leaving a strange paper trail through RhyDin.

Seirichi: Nerds at work. Nerding it up for the rest of us. Why can't these nerds, you know... be nerds someplace else? Maybe far, far away? Unless the summoning spell is getting me pizza in under ten minutes.

Harris: We've opened up the phone lines today for anyone that's had some important written work go missing that'd like to call in and let us know about it. Don't worry, we'll let you know where you need to go to pick it up at the end of the segment, but before then we're gonna milk this magical debacle for all it's worth.

Seirichi: Can we put up a no nerds allowed rule for the callers? I don't want to hear a bunch of snot nosed mouth breathers asking for their porn collections back.

Harris: We've already got someone on the line, apparently. Calling from--

Caller #1: I am the playwright Gustav Socrates Lancelot The Third! And I am calling to report the tragic loss of what may be the most important manuscript in the history of RhyDin!

Seirichi: Wait. Harris, are we missing copies of my RhyDin Rewind Super Spectacular 2013 Calendar?

Caller #1: Harlot! I am in the process of adapting one of Earth's great film documentaries into a stage play the Shanachie Theater will pay treasure chests of gold bullion for! Battlefield Earth: A Tragedy By Gustav Socrates Lancelot The Third! Pages 12 through 26 floated away before I could catch them!

Harris: Extended silence. I have no words. Except maybe... burn it with fire?

Seirichi: Isn't that the movie with the guys with huge foreheads? I'm glad it went missing, because that was terrible. You cut this guy off already, right? Can we get to the next call?

Harris: Noira, if you find that guy's play please banish it to the phantom zone or something. Yeah, next call please.

Caller #2: Before you cut me off, yes I am calling about my, uhh, adult magazine collection. But not about the pictures! I'm all about the articles, you see... and if I can't figure out Suki Slider's turn ons and offs, how will I be able to tap that?!

Harris: PlayElf doesn't have articles. Does it?

Seirichi: Don't ask me... I have Freckles load up that stuff on the computer box.

Harris: Honestly, I feel bad for this mage chick now after that last call. I just hope that whatever God she believes in was kind enough to keep anything in Dris's collection from reaching her door.

Seirichi: So, beyond the pervert who, I seriously doubt, reads porn for the articles... Who is the next caller?

Harris: We've got Luciano, out of Old Temple. Whatcha got for us today?

Caller #3: I'm not calling about having any books missing. I'm calling about having my teeth missing! Does this warlock or whatever know what it was like for us at the RhyDin Public Library when her spell went totally nutso?! I had a First Edition of Shakespeare's Collected Works run me down on its way out the door!

Harris: Oh snap. Laughter. That's kind of hilarious actually. It must've been like the angry hand of God at the libraries and bookstores in town.

Seirichi: That's what they get for being nerds! APPLAUSE sound effect.

Caller #3: I'm gonna give that woman a piece of my mind when I find her!

Harris: I should warn all our vindictive listeners out there... she did mention that she's a *battle* mage.

Seirichi: A nerd who knows how to use a sword. Spooky thing.

Harris: She was more specific than that. She threatened to literally set anyone on fire that tried any funny stuff. But if you're feeling froggy, she's currently holed up in room 23 at the Red Dragon Inn. Feel free to go there to retrieve your missing items and attempt to exact revengeance!

Seirichi: Why can't they just sue her? This battlemage should pay for all the damage she caused! You hear that, RhyDin? START A RIOT! Hey, wait... Freckles, is that why you didn't answer my texts that night?

Harris: Epic facepalm. And on that note, we're cutting to commercial. Back after these messages RhyDin!

Seirichi: What? It worked for texts, right? RIGHT?! Freckles, why are you looking at me like that?

The segment ends with a commercial for Two Hearts, One Tail Alternative Dating Service.

Harris

Date: 2013-05-31 03:48 EST


The Beach Boys' "I Get Around" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: With the RhyDin Transit Service opening up their new Dagger's Edge Waystation, I got to thinking. This town is awful to try and get around in. I mean, the RTS is great if you're poor and need a place to sleep, but there are tons of better ways to get around RhyDin.

Seirichi: I'm sure as not using it. What? Does it sound like I want to sit elbow to elbow with LIGHTNING CRASH sound effect. POOR people? Seriously, those trains must smell something fierce if they are letting people on free of charge. Hopefully the people who hop the train can take a free ride all the way down to the free clinic.

Harris: RhyDin's transportation is varied and eclectic. Do you know some people still actually ride *horses* to get from place to place?

Seirichi: Horses? Pfft. We have our most gifted warriors in Adenna ride around on tiger back. It's faster, fiercer, and way more bad than some horse can be. But, I do have a horse - the greatest war horse of all time. There's a difference between a horse who can ride into battle with a good bit of armor on them and your... Tsk, RhyDin horses. You can't see this right now - but I'm waving my hand. What's next. You're going to tell me people in this city WALK too?

Harris: You have no idea how much I'd pay for horse armor. But still, I just can't understand how, with so many excellent options, people insist on living in the Dark Ages and riding the lamest domesticated animals. Or, God forbid, walking everywhere. People of RhyDin! Teleportation has been invented!

Seirichi: Teleportation sounds pretty nerdy though. That sounds a lot like magic nonsense to me. You becoming a nerd, Harris?

Harris: How do you think your pizza gets to the station so fast, Seirichi? You know a pizza place is good when they're smart enough to invest in teleporters.

Seirichi: Ten minutes or less, or I'm not paying! Alright, I guess some teleportation can be okay... as long as nerdy mages aren't using it. What about hover bikes? I've seen some hover bikes zooming around. You ever see those drift?

Harris: I've seen them crash and explode. Just say no to hover bikes, people. If you're interested in air travel your best investment would be a magic carpet. Talk about a throwback. They also don't burst into flames when you crash them.

Seirichi: I'm not going to trust my life to some magic carpet. , if I see some chick riding by on one I'm going to point up and yell "HEY! LOOK AT THAT CARPET MUNCHER!"

Harris: It comes with seatbelts. And you already have an excellent set of airbags. Snickering. Though, if a magic carpet is too unnerving I'm also a fan of purchasing a griffin. Head and wings of an eagle. Body of a lion. It's your transportation, companion, and self-defense all rolled up into one.

Seirichi: Sounds boring. Throw in a paint job to give it a few red stripes and you got a deal.

Harris: It's less boring than walking. You know what we need to do? Set a new standard in excellence for transportation. An example people can follow and be inspired by.

Seirichi: Uh.. I don't think allowing everyone to take a ride on you is going to work. I've already claimed that spot each night, and sometimes after the show if I'm feeling up to it.

Harris: We need something for you to ride during the day though. Something almost as magnificent as me. Which is why, from this point forward, we will travel exclusively in a gold plated helicopter. We cleared out that space on the roof for a helipad. People will say, "Look, up in the sky! It's a bird! It's a plane! No, it's THE PIMPEST I'VE EVER SEEN IN MY LIFE!"

Seirichi: ... Gold plated? Seriously? Can we stop the show right now? I've always wanted to do it in a gold plated helicopter.

Harris: You wanted a gold plated bidet for the ladies room. I just took that idea and made it better, like I do with everything.

Seirichi: I've already taken off my panties.

Harris: You 'bout to join the mile high club gurrrrrl.

Seirichi: Let's go! Distant voice and door slam.

Harris: That's all we've got for today, folks! But stick around for the newest sounds from KLIT-AM's freshest DJ, The Strip Club Crypt Keeper, Nell! Peace!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Illumina Midnight Carnival.

Harris

Date: 2013-06-05 04:18 EST


Rise Against's "From Heads Unworthy" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: As dueling's current power couple I don't think anyone is surprised at the fact that we're often accosted on the streets by people that wanna know our secrets to success in the rings. I mean, winning 19 titles kind of proves you know what you're doing.

Seirichi: How many of those titles are mine? I'm sort of drawing blanks on anything that isn't my three fist victories. You know, Pathfinder, ShadoWeaver. Oh. I won the Diamond too. I almost forgot about that one.

Harris: All 19 are mine. But we can toss in your three in the Outback and one on the Isle. Which brings our grand total up to 23 titles between us.

Seirichi: 23 sounds much better than 19.. You can thank me later.

Harris: In any case, having won all three supreme titles I can be the first to say that each sport takes a completely different skillset to be successful at. And since I'm feeling magnanimous today we'll help all you fledgling fighters out there with a few helpful hints.

Seirichi: We should start with Magic. You know, the one where I won my title by throwing sand and rocks? Really, it's the easiest of the sports. Seriously, look at those who participate in it. They even have a buffet there to make sure the mouthbreathers are well fed after doing nothing but standing and wiggling their fingers. Magic is to skill as panties are to my sister. Harris, please tell me you get the joke.

Harris: Uhh... edible?

Seirichi: ...She doesn't wear panties. So, let's do the math. Duels minus skill equals, what?

Harris: Christ. Nobody said I was going to have to do math on today's show. Duels minus skill equals... Nima without panties? Is that, like, an integer?

Seirichi: I'M IMPLYING THAT DUEL OF MAGIC TAKES NO SKILL. Get it? Magic is to skill, as panties are to Nima? She doesn't wear panties and -- you know what? I should of asked that new girl to do this with me, because she might of gotten the joke. Whatever. On to the next part. Lay down your nerd-knowledge for the people.

Harris: All I got from that is Nima doesn't wear panties. Knowledge I shall keep with me forever. As for Magic, I give everyone the same advice when they approach me. When you get to the portal to reach Twilight Isle, turn around, because it means you went past the Outback or Arena, which is where you should've been going anyway.

Seirichi: There. Print that. Best advice I've ever heard. Can we now get to the subject of real sports? Instead of, you know. The redheaded stepchild that is better sitting in some corner while the big kids talk.

Harris: If DoM is a ginger then it's fair to say that the Duel of Swords is that blonde with the sweet rack that everyone wants a shot at. Because Swords is this town's oldest bloodsport. Way back before anyone figured out what gunpowder was or how it worked, people were stabbing each other in the face with pointy things in the Arena.

Seirichi: Hey, wait. We need to do a recount. All of Nayun's victories in DoS are mine. Last I checked, ownership over someone means ownership over their achievements. Ah... I was the best Baron of Old Temple and Dragon's Gate. As for tips? My three tips to be good in swords are this. 1: Don't be related or associate yourself with Tass. 2: GET GOOD. And if all else fails? 3: Be from Adenna.

Harris: Swords is a career making sport. One stint as Overlord there can set you for life. Realistically, the first step you should take is grovel at the feet of some Baron with low self esteem so they'll make you their squire. Basically ape the relationship Matt has with his squire, Rhiannon. Then get that squire weapon and swing for the fences like a champ!

Seirichi: She's still his squire? How long has that been going on? Why isn't she a Warlord yet? Matt is dropping the ball.

Harris: Well, Matt hasn't exactly made a career out of winning important matches himself in DoS, so he can't really hold Rhiannon to that same standard. It's a perfect match!

Seirichi: It really is. I smell love in the air. We should send both of them on the RhyDin Rewind Love Cruise!

Harris: So you can move in on Koy? No thanks. Anyway, last but certainly not least is obviously the only sport that matters. That sultry brunette in the room wearing nothing but stockings and high heels known as the Duel of Fists. Unfortunately, until you've achieved Legendary God status, normal human beings have little chance to succeed in the sport.

Seirichi: Fists is the best sport. Hands down. Nothing else can compete. Sword kiddies and you Magic retards can go hang your head in shame, because you're never -- and I mean NEVER - EVER going to touch the greatness that is.. Hushed voice. Fists. APPLAUSE sound effect. It's the only sport that shows the difference between the girls and the women. Build those muscles and learn how to take a punch before you walk into these rings... Because, guess what? Wards can go themselves.

Harris: No +5 healing in the Outback. It just takes more fortitude to show up there and take a beating inside The Pit. You will limp home. You will call out of work the next day. You will learn pain. The best advice to prepare yourself for the rigors of DoF is to play chicken with a train and let the train win. That's the only way you'll know what it feels like after a Diamond Quest.

Seirichi: We're both Diamond Quest winners, so you know we speak the truth. If you ever see us on the street, don't hesitate to ask us to flash our bling. We earned them while beating down the best of the best. Also be sure to ask Candy Hart why she doesn't have one. Her reaction is always the best. But my tip for Fists? If you see that sexy fortune cookie Lena Choi, ask to join her... uh... what's it called? Tai Chi? Her Tai Chi class. Right. She's one of the Outback's newest Emeralds and by far one of the greatest new talents. She'll teach you a few moves that might help you break past Jade. But, since most of you suck, I really doubt even she can help you.

Harris: We've given you the best advice we can RhyDin. Now it's up to you. Either the Arena, Outback, Twilight Island, or the Annex is open every day of the week. So stop by, learn the ropes, grab a drink, and if you're feeling brave, hop into the ring yourself! You may find out you like the taste of your own blood!

Seirichi: Either that or they will like the sight of their own blood on our fists. It's a win/win.

The segment ends with a commercial for the Rubber Ducky Ultimate Children's Bathtub Playset.

Harris

Date: 2013-06-15 08:27 EST


Nine Inch Nails' "We're In This Together" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: It's down to two contenders for this year's coveted Governor's spot that Fio has abandoned! If you haven't heard, only Rekah Silverblades and former 2-time Governor Matt Simon are left standing. Both just went toe-to-toe in a debate recently, and we decided to, uhh, request the assistance from former Governor Sheridan Driscoll to... DRUMROLL sound effect. ...RATE THE DEBATE! I would welcome Dris to the show but he seemed comfortable enough to show up today without any pants. And then demanded to share mine.

Dris: They look roomy. Surely there's room for two in there.

Harris: There's no room. Have you seen how large Seirichi has gotten while carrying my child? She takes up all the space usually.

Seirichi: When's DoF? Wait... I'm still good looking for a pregnant chick. My is a little bigger... so that's more cushion for the pushin'.

Dris: I'm not touchin' that one.

Harris: Hopefully you don't touch anything while you're here Dris.

Seirichi: You can look but can't touch... Or you can touch once Harris leaves the room. Wait. Are you saying Matt isn't Governor yet? Even more of a wait... Fio ISN'T going to be Governor anymore? I guess it's time to move out of RhyDin, because this city is going to become a snorefest if that guy gets the job. Matt "I don't smile" Simon.

Dris: I'll politely keep my hands to myself, just this once... until Harris leaves the room.

Seirichi: Exactly. Until Harris leaves the room.

Dris: Only just the once?

Seirichi: Harris, isn't there some coffee you need to get? Downstairs? Across the street?

Dris: Is there a time limit on how long I can touch that once?

Seirichi: Wait. We should be talking about the debate. You know, the one no one watched. I heard it was the least watched thing last week. Once more puppies in cute hats took the number one spot.

Harris: RATE THE DEBATE! That's what we're here for today!

Dris: I was there an. I didn't even watch it. For about an hour. Then I had an appointment.

Seirichi: Who was the debate between again?

Harris: Matt and Not Matt. Anyway, our intern Freckles has pieced together some sound clips. Give us your opinion on how the candidates did after we play each one.

Dris: I'm allowed to drink in here, right?

Seirichi: Go ahead. Half of our staff is usually drunk.

Dris: Oh good. Carry on then.

Harris: Barbie was this year's moderator for those of you not in the know. BARBIE SOUND CLIP "Why should people vote for you for Governor instead of your opponent? Why should we be willing to stick ourselves with you for the whole next year?" And Rekah knocked it out of the park with... REKAH SOUND CLIP "I'm not a turtle! And I have a lot of people who know I'm not a turtle. And that's why I should be the Governor for the next year." Your thoughts on what we just heard, Dris? Is Rekah telling us the truth about her non-turtleness?

Dris: Well, she's certainly not a turtle. Too soft and cuddly t'be one, that's for sure. I'm one of those "lot of people" she's talkin' about. I know. I've cuddled her. She's darlin'. And significantly lacking in the shell department.

Harris: Seirichi. In your expert opinion, is Rekah a turtle? I use the term "expert" loosely in this company. I use the term "loosely" expertly in this company though.

Dris: Slainte. I'll drink t' that.

Harris: What language was that? Mongolian?

Seirichi: You're asking me if Rekah is something I can crack over a rock, split its shell open, and watch it wiggle about while it dies?

Harris: And make soup out of.

Seirichi: I was getting to that.

Harris: CAN ANYONE MAKE SOUP OUT OF REKAH???

Dris: I should hope not. She's far too cute to be made a soup of.

Seirichi: Do you mean soup like me pushing her onto my bed and us making nasty soup together? Yeah, sure. I'll have her be my turtle any night.

Harris: That's... not even a real thing. But, moving on...

Dris: Could be if there's proper restraints involved... maybe a big enough bowl.

Harris: We have a response to the same question from Matt. Pause. Though... Freckles is telling me the clip of Matt's response is too long to play. Apparently he gave a 12 part answer to a 2 part question.

Dris: Typical.

Harris: Hold on. Let me just read aloud from the transcript. Papers rustle. "Let's face it, Rekah's likable. Most of you, I'd wager, if you don't have a soft spot in your heart for the woman, at least don't begrudge her. Can she inspire you, can she lead you? I know she'll try. But what differentiates myself from Rekah is that I have the experience we need in the here and now. Experience as Governor, as a proud citizen of Rhydin, as someone who's..."

Seirichi: Boooooooooooooring.

Harris: SNORE sound effect. HEAD HITTING DESK sound effect. Holy... What just happened? Did I fall asleep while we're still on the air?

Seirichi: I think we should change our safe word to Matt instead of Rachael because that killed my sex drive.

Dris: Cough. Military state. Cough. What? Sorry. Choked on some o' this 'ere scotch. Did he say somethin' prepackaged an' brilliant there? No? No. Didn't think so.

Harris: There's more but... I don't wanna read it.

Dris: Don't. Ye'll only get a nose bleed.

Harris: Now that I flip through the rest of this transcript... it's basically more of the same. Rekah with simple, yet honest answers. Matt with multi-part answers that seem to drone on for hours.

Seirichi: We should pay Freckles more for having to listen to all of that. It's a form of torture. Please tell me that Koy was in a sexy outfit and on stage next to him during this.

Dris: Matt's jus' tryin' t' con ya'll intah thinkin' Rhydin needs a ruler and can't fend fer itself. And actually I think Koy was in the back o' the room help a bunch o' other sexy babes hold up the wall. There was at least four of 'em.

Harris: I think everyone knows that Matt isn't very entertaining at this point, but we'd be hard pressed to admit he's not the frontrunner against Rekah.

Seirichi: I'm still voting for Fio.

Dris: I'll say it too. Rekah's a doll, but she ain't really no competition for Matt.

Harris: So, as the feller of Matthew Simon years ago, what advice do you have for Rekah and her campaign before the polls open, Dris? What can she do to stop the droning juggernaut that is Matthew Simon?

Dris: Duct tape? Maybe drug him and toss him in a shed until all this blows over an' everyone forgets about him?

Seirichi: I think what our guest is trying to say is this... Rekah needs to show off the goods.

Dris: What I think she needs to do is remind Rhydin that it doesn't need a dictator. It doesn't need a protector. It doesn't need Matt's military to thrive.

Harris: If he wins again they should just crown him Emperor of RhyDin.

Dris: Pretty much.

Harris: On the bright side that means he'll be creating jobs. Assassins have to work too, yanno?

Dris: There is that. Coroners too. He might want to look into building bigger expansions on the cemetary, though, if he wants t' really win the votes.

Seirichi: If he promises to be the shirtless Governor, I'll vote for him.

Dris: He couldn't pay me enough to vote for him.

Harris: I don't know if there's anything else we can add, RhyDin. It's up to you now. The polls should be opening soon, so get out there and do your civic duty and vote! For a write in candidate! The only real choice this year!

Dris: Hear hear!

Seirichi: I think the best tactic this year is... VOTE MATT SIMON! Because Harris hates him! So, being the troll I am, I will be voting for him just to spite the blue bastard! Long live the King! Glory to Duel of Fists!

Harris: Well, that was pointless.

Dris: Does anybody ever listen t'what she says? Gods I hope not.

Seirichi: Your anger fuels me. Mmmm, tastes so good.

Harris: Baby factories should be seen and not heard. So shush because it's commercial time. And I had Freckles bring you doughnuts. Once Dris stops playing footsies with me under the table I'll thank him for dropping in. YOU CAN GO NOW DRIS.

Seirichi: I already told him we're going to lunch.

Dris: You know you want me, Harris. Everybody wants me. It's a fact. Why do you think I vanished at the end of my term? The fangirls, an' boys, were a nightmare!

Seirichi: Did you at least say thank you to Harris's mom once you were done with her?

Dris: I did. I sent her flowers too. She was a gem.

Harris: Seirichi has two Moms, Dris. I bet that'd be even more fun. We'll be back after this short break RhyDin so stay tuned in!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Transgalactic Squash League's Low Orbit Pay-per-view.

Harris

Date: 2013-06-22 03:56 EST


Metallica's "Welcome Home (Sanitarium)" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Crowd applause. Hello RhyDin! Seirichi here! On location at... Wait, where are we again? Some sort of Welcome Center or something, whatever. You know the drill people. You've just stepped out of the Nexus and entered a new world! Half of you, wait... 90% of you will most likely die in the coming months in either a mass murder spree or Marketplace explosion. Here's looking at you, dollface. Yes, you. The blonde. No, not her. Not her either! YES, YOU! Make a quick note for yourself: Buy life insurance and pray that your child isn't swept up in the explosions along with you. You never know, that tyke may become the next RhyDin playboy! So... beyond heckling people, why are we here again?

Harris: We're here to watch Freckles utilize one of her most underrated talents: sewing. Because our show is going to add to The Great RhyDin Quilt that's currently under production here at the Welcome Center! And since it's going to take longer than one segment for her to finish we decided we'd broadcast the entire show from here. The crowd thinks it's a great idea, right? Raucous crowd applause.

Seirichi: I think I heard someone yell "Show me your boobs!". I don't know, my milky boobs are more for Harris right now. Maybe after I have the kid. Anyway, Freckles is over there working up a storm. She might of finally found her niche, and that's man's work. Freckles, try not to prick your thumbs so much. If there's even a drop of blood on that patch you're starting all over.

Harris: Someone always yells that. You should show them anyway. Freckles! Add some rhinestones to our quilt square! Wait. Maybe they wanted Freckles to show her boobs?

Seirichi: Freckles has boobs? Freckles! SHOW THEM ITTY BITTY KITTY TITTES OFF! What? You're too busy? Fine. This chick in the front can do it instead. Hey, lady. What's your name and when did you get off the Nexus short bus?

Woman #1: My name is Linda. I've only been here a few days.

Seirichi: What'd you do back wherever you came from?

Woman #1: Uhm, I was an exotic dancer. But I think with this chance to start over I'll use this opportunity t--

Seirichi: HARRIS! WE HAVE A TOPLESS DANCER HERE! GET HER A JOB PRONTO! It's okay Lindsay, Lanny, whatever your name is. RhyDin is the perfect place for you. You're a diamond in the rough. Not a real Diamond like us, but you get the picture. I'm flashing my Duel of Fists Diamond right now, for everyone that's not listening to us live.

Harris: I don't think our budget covers another topless dancer for the station, but I could be wrong. Do we have any other "exotic dancers" in the crowd? Oh look, all the blondes raised their hands. Except for that one. What's your name and when'd you get off the boat?

Woman #2: Veronika! I've almost been here a month and this Welcome Center has been invaluable! It helped me find a job and get acclimated!

Harris: Well, thumbs up for the Welcome Center. What kind of job did you end up getting?

Woman #2: A woman was passing out cards for adult models, and I--

Harris: SEIRICHI! WE HAVE AN ADULT MODEL HERE! Get her a job! And is it just me, or is this crowd almost completely devoid of men? How often does the Nexus even spit out a man, or an unattractive woman for that matter? Odds dictate it has to happen sometimes.

Seirichi: DOES SHE HAVE A BIG ? NIMA NEEDS DANCERS WITH BIG IN HER MUSIC VIDEO. Oh, wait. Her is kind of okay, not flat but not fat. Wait. Yeah, why IS there a lack of men? This is a real va-jay-jay fest up in here. Wait, I see a hand! You group of giggling girls, get the out of the way! You! Guy! What's your name?

Man #1: Hi, my name is--

Seirichi: IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOUR NAME IS! This guy doesn't even break 5'4", RhyDin. He's not relevant. Get him outta here. Protip. If you're a guy and not over six feet, do us all a favor and stay inside. Forever.

Harris: Maybe he's twelve? But anyway, that's not so much in the spirit of this event, Seirichi. It's about celebrating the diversity of RhyDin. It doesn't matter if you're a natural blonde, bleached blonde, strawberry blonde, platinum blonde or some other super diverse blonde, you're welcome to come down to the Welcome Center to add a patch to the quilt. There will be scheduled sessions ongoing until July 10th!

Seirichi: It looks like Freckles is done with ours, but I see a lack of flashy rhinestones on it. What do you mean they didn't have any left? Whatever. I don't feel like standing out here anymore. Throw it on with the rest of them and let's get something to eat.

Harris: Make sure you put ours at the top of the stack, Freckles. And it better stay there. It should be the first piece sewn into the quilt for all the newcomers to see. Props to Koy for providing us free ad space!

Seirichi: Don't forget about the part where we thank her for being a hot piece of too.

Harris: I sense a disturbance in the Force... I... I think Matt just may have emoted upon hearing that.

Seirichi: That's the plan, Harris. That's the plan. Stay tuned for VELVET TUNNEL OF LOVE with Nell Holliday! I think I got the name wrong, but you guys get what I'm talking about.

Harris: Or you can stay tuned for Vinyl Resting Place. Which is basically erotica for your ears. We're out RhyDin!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Bastogne Bombshells Burlesque Showcase.

Harris

Date: 2013-06-29 17:52 EST


Lady Gaga's "Boys Boys Boys" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: I don't think I have the words to properly introduce our guest on today's show, RhyDin. She's the only other blue hair in this town I'm willing to acknowledge and would also allow to accept my seed to help create a master breed of biologically superior children, adding to the one I'm having with Seirichi. She also apparently has an immunity to fire. Who knew? But anyway, I'll let her take over from here.

Seirichi: I've laid claim on your boys, Harris. Unless she's looking for a fist fight... Then I can accept that challenge. Wait, who is this chick anyway? I know Freckles left notes on my desk but I never read those.

Jewell: I'll fight you, not a problem; don't see why we can't share though. Pause. Wait, you don't know who I am? What's become of this place? I'm the one and only Empress, Jewell Ravenlock, in the flesh and come back from beyond the grave.

Seirichi: Look, lady. I don't go where you work and knock the corn dog out of your hand. Wait, maybe I did. Do you work down on the boardwalk? Anyway, point is. I don't NEED to know anyone. Ask the chick who comes on after us, I still don't know her name.

Harris: FROM BEYOND THE GRAVE. She's been hiding from you, RhyDin. How long have you been back, Jewell?

Jewell: Puzzled. What's a corn dog? Oh! I've been back for about three months or so, lurking in disguise to see how the poor little nothings of this town are treated. Turns out: not too bad.

Seirichi: You don't know what a corn dog is? That's it. After we're done here, Harris is taking us to get corn dogs.

Jewell: I don't think the Imperial Grand RhyDin Hotel allows pets.

Seirichi: Look, it's food. It's long, thick, and you put it in your mouth.

Jewell: Oh, well... Laughter. Harris must love that.

Harris: I am not food.

Seirichi: AAAAAAAOOOOOOO! But anyway, how are the poor little nothings doing? And can you give us some names?

Jewell: Uh negatory. I tried to stay away from them. It's one thing to pretend to be a nothing and another to actually be nothing. You know?

Seirichi: That's mind blowing. I think everyone in the dueling venues should listen to this girl's philosophy. When you're a somebody, you don't hang with the nobodies.

Harris: What's most important is the big question. Why'd you ever leave us in the first place, Jewell?

Seirichi: Harris, she probably faked her death for the insurance money, duh.

Jewell: Well... this lead to that. Some people burned my house down, kidnapped my children, and basically press-ganged me into serving them for a couple hundred years or so. Been a little busy. Wait, I could've gotten money out of this?

Seirichi: yeah you could have.

Jewell: Sighs. Now I just feel ill-used.

Harris: So you faked your own death, didn't get a payout for it, and now you're back. This is such a typical, heartwarming RhyDin story. What are the biggest changes you've noticed since you've come back, Jewell?

Seirichi: Next time you fake it be sure you're getting something out of it.. Either money, or a good breakfast after he's done lying on top of you.

Jewell: Yes, better get out your tissues. I struggled and fought my way to get back to the one place people love me the most. And I always make sure to get breakfast. Duh. Hmm, as for changes? Well, you've apparently decided to breed again and didn't wait for me. That's pretty harsh.

Seirichi: Sorry he couldn't wait. Something about meeting the greatest person of all time. You know how these things go.

Jewell: He already met me long ago dear. I'm afraid he had to settle for someone when I died.

Seirichi: Long time ago? No wonder! Harris does like them young after all.

Harris: I meet the greatest person of all time whenever I wake up and look in the mirror. Also, please don't fight over me. Pause. Fully clothed.

Seirichi: We aren't fighting. We're just being catty.

Harris: Who have you been masquerading as for the last three months, Jewell? So the people know how you've tricked them.

Jewell: Not fighting yet she means. I thought that would be better on one of those TV show thingies. I took on the name Kasimira. It means "destroyer of peace." I think it has a nice ring to it.

Seirichi: When did we get signed for a reality TV show? Is Koy going to be in it? Is Dueling Wives happening?! And with a name like that you better have destroyed something since your time back.

Jewell: Uh.. well.. I'm sure I probably broke some hearts when I left. Does that count? I mean, I could take credit for one of those explosions in the marketplace too. Yeah. I did that.

Seirichi: There's tons, go ahead and take credit for all of them.

Harris: Now that you're back, what's the plan? Because now that *everyone* in RhyDin knows there's bound to be an outpouring of support.

Seirichi: She's obviously going to bask in the glory of it, do tons of television interviews for profit, and then latch onto some rich sugar daddy. I mean, that's what I would do.

Jewell: Yeah, basically just sit around being fabulous like before, basking in the worship of all my devoted followers. Do you know any rich sugar daddies? I am in need of one.

Seirichi: G'nort's rich. We can find a cliff to throw his girlfriend off of. Homewreckers for life!

Jewell: Meh. Not so sure about G'nort, but we could still throw his girlfriend off a cliff. Who is she?

Harris: Kalamere is on your Hydra team. And he's single. And he's a bookie. I bet he has tons of money from breaking legs and calling in debts.

Jewell: Perfect!

Seirichi: Isn't Kalamere with that blonde chick? I'M SO CONFUSED. This is why I don't keep track of non-relevant people.

Harris: You mean Teagan? I think he's just a stopover for her when she gets lonely. Kalamere! You owe me a favor now for being the best wingman ever. And Kalamere is relevant, Seirichi. He's a Baron too. Have you ever dated a Baron, Jewell?

Jewell: Pssh who cares about a blonde chick? She doesn't stand a chance. I have not dated a Baron though. I believe Skyler was only a warlord. My prospects are apparently looking up. It's good to be alive.

Seirichi: That's swords. Swords isn't relevant. And that's the right attitude, who gives a about girlfriends.

Harris: Now, before we cut to commercial it's important that I ask about the hair, which is currently a bright red instead of the beautiful blue it should be. Why is that?

Seirichi: She's a Beat Down fan, of course.

Jewell: I promise to go back to blue soon. Right now, I'm trying to support my Hydra team the only way I know how: being beautiful. So screw Beat Down. This year it's all about Team Hydra.

Harris: Oh snap! Shots fired!

Seirichi: Watch out, ex-fire crotch might come after you.

Jewell: That sounds like a disease.

Harris: You heard it here first RhyDin. Jewell Ravenlock is back! She's fighting in the Hydra Cup! So when you see her either punch her in the gut, so as not to ruin her beautiful face, or give her a giant welcome back hug!

Seirichi: Don't forget the squeeze too!

Jewell: Yes, squeezes of my bottom are allowed! At least for a limited time.

Harris: We're not letting Jewell go again, so we'll be back after this commercial for another segment with her! So stay tuned for our continuing Morning With The Empress!

Seirichi: YOU MEAN I STILL HAVE TO WORK?! Instead of getting corn dogs?? Dammit!

Jewell: Don't make her wait. She needs something in her mouth, pronto!

Harris: Why do you think we're taking a break? ZIPPER sound effect.

Jewell: Good point. Can I push the buttons that make the sounds now?

Seirichi: Sure. Push them all. Watch Harris's blood pressure rise each press.

Jewell: Yay! DUCK QUACK sound effect.

Harris: Presently all the blood in my body is rushing to one specific area, so no worries.

Jewell: I could do this all day. WOLF WHISTLE sound effect.

The segment ends with a commercial for Bushido Casual Battle Pants.

Harris

Date: 2013-07-03 03:43 EST


Kool & The Gang's "Celebration" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: It's a week long celebration here at the show as we close in on our one year anniversary, RhyDin. And if you've loved us so far, just wait to see what we have in store for you in year two!

Seirichi: And you thought us lighting Freckles on fire LIVE couldn't be beat? Well... Harris, should we tell them?

Harris: Only if you want to BLOW THEIR MINDS.

Seirichi: I think we should be a tease and hold it back! Yes, hold it back.. no sweet, sweet release just yet!

Harris: Not only is our show getting better, but the station as a whole is going to have expanded content, just for you. We get you all set up each morning for Nell Holliday's "Vinyl Resting Place" right after us, and now we've got the proper swag out in stores to show your support.

Seirichi: I'm wearing my RhyDin Rewind bikini top right now!

Harris: And over that she's wearing her new Nell Holliday T-Shirt. Now, I'm not suggesting you buy that instead of RR merchandise, I'm saying you should open your wallet and buy it along with all our RR merchandise.

Seirichi: Harris, Harris, Harris... You're doing it all wrong. They should buy Nell's t-shirt. No, they should buy five of her t-shirts. And while you're at it, you should buy five of everything KLIT-AM 900 related. My calendar? Go ahead and buy ten of those. One for your wall, and the other nine for when those awkward stains become a little too smelly.

Harris: We'd also like to take the time to announce that our most dedicated employee not named Harris and Seirichi, has been gifted with another promotion. You've probably answered her questions over at the Red Dragon or out on the streets or possibly helped stomp her out when her head caught on fire. But our intern Freckles is now officially HEAD OF INTERNS FRECKLES. APPLAUSE sound effect.

Seirichi: Yeah. She can head her on over to the laundry mat and wash my clothes. Freckles, you hear that! Also, did you pre-order my lunch yet?!

Harris: It's time to drop bombs on RhyDin, girl. We now have a new intern to wash Seirichi's pantydrawers. She's actually out doing that right now, so we can't introduce her properly. But the wee lass is named Kenzi and she has effectively taken over most of Freckles' duties. Our personnel continues to expand.

Seirichi: So she already sent the new lap dog out to do it? Freckles is nodding her head at me and flashing a thumbs up, so I guess I shouldn't complain... but I'm going to anyway. Freckles, go order me some pizza! Now, back to the great year the Rewind has had, and will continue to have in the future, since we're the best thing that's come to this city since... what, the free clinic?

Harris: Well, we're about to mark our one year anniversary with a community themed project starting today! The One Word Saga! It takes graffiti to the next level. We've got an entire side of the building set up for this, with kegs of beer and cans of spray paint. It's up to you, RhyDin, to help create the most awesome story, one word at a time. What should the theme be, Seirichi?

Seirichi: Boobs? No, that's too easy. My sister? No, she's even MORE easy. Hmm.

Harris: We'll make this simple. The theme for this project will be... The Streets of RhyDin. Young or old, big or small, everyone is welcome to add to the one word saga by vandalizing our property.

Seirichi: Keep it in Common. None of those gutter tongues.

Harris: As always, if you've got suggestions RhyDin feel free to write or call us. We're always happy to listen. As long as your ideas aren't stupid.

Seirichi: Most of them are, but that's what we have our new Intern for. She can fish through all the and pull out a winner.

Harris: One year down! Time to make this next one even more epic! We'll be back after a short break.

The segment ends with a commercial for Jordan Caldwell's new novel "The Dirty Duchess".

Harris

Date: 2013-07-10 03:41 EST


Harris: I've officially petitioned for November 4th to become a national holiday this year. Because that is the expected due date for the greatness kicking around in Seirichi's belly. Tell them what we're having, Seirichi.

Seirichi: Right now? Shouldn't we make them wait until after? I want to keep everyone on their toes. Should they buy blue? Should they buy pink? Should they buy none of that because my child isn't going to wear terrible colors like that? My adoring public! Your next twenty time Diamond of the Duel of Fists will be... DRUM ROLL sound effect A girl!

Harris: She'll have her Father's good looks and her Mother's... uhh, umbilical cord I guess. But what we need is a name, RhyDin! And we're coming to you for suggestions!

Seirichi: Harris, Harris, Harris. We all know her time to shine will be when she hits puberty. Then all the greatness I passed onto her will be on full display. Oh... and they better be good suggestions! I swear, if I see a Pear or Kumquat or any other type of fruit I'M GOING TO FLIP A TABLE.

Harris: Personally I'm keen on Diamondbreaker. Has a nice ring to it. You hear that Matt? Your Diamond Quest supremacy will be over in another 4 months! Call the hotline with your baby name suggestions! Maybe our future God Child will choose not to smite you when she eventually destroys RhyDin.

RhyDin Rewind, 8-10 AM every weekday morning!

Harris

Date: 2013-07-16 07:54 EST


Gary Clark Jr.'s, "Bright Lights" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Tuesday, Tuesday, Tuesday! You know what that means! Another on location intern extravaganza! We've sent Freckles to the pound, to the bottom of a lake to interview a giant slug, and then there was that one time we sent her to Little Asia where she discovered what a happy ending is... But this time? Freckles is off the hook! Harris, who are we abusing today?

Harris: You still don't know her name, is that it? She's been working here for almost two weeks now.

Seirichi: I'm pretty sure her name is Kenny. Strange name for a girl, but there's kids walking around with the name Strawberry and other stupid , so who am I to judge?

Harris: Hopeless. It's KERRY. That's the name of our new intern. And she is indeed out on location right now, to bring you the scoop on another one of RhyDin's buried gems. A nudist retreat! For the uninitiated, that is a place where you can vacation without your clothes. Also known as wherever Tass goes.

Seirichi: I've seen people streak all over the place... what's new? Please tell me there's deviant things going on there and Kerry will be getting her mind scarred.

Harris: Streaking is just something you do until the Watch tackles you to the ground. But a nudist retreat? That's committing to do EVERYTHING naked. Flipping pancakes? Naked. Walking the dog? Naked. Shooting hoops? Naked. Naked and possibly humiliating if you ever get dunked on.

Seirichi: Everything just... flopping around. It's a scary, scary world.

Harris: Kerry has stripped down to join the folks at the retreat for this remote. Let's talk to her now. Kerry? What's the weather like out there today? Nippy?

Kenzi: Kenzi. It's Kenzi. And the weather is actually really warm outside. Lots of flushed, ahem, cheeks. You would think people would know to use higher SPF sunscreen since everything is exposed to the elements. Especially when it's their... holy crap! Some people... some people need to wear clothes. All the time. Scary stuff out here. Can I come back yet?

Seirichi: No! Hurry, take a closer look! Did you remember to bring the measuring tape like I asked?

Kenzi: Um. I'm trying not to gawk so I'm gonna go out on a limb and say nobody is gonna let me measure, uhh, stuff. Especially since some people make it look like they just got out of the pool.

Seirichi: Just say please. It might work. It works for Harris.

Harris: No, see, the problem is you're looking at the guys.

Kenzi: I'm sorta scared to look at the women, Harris.

Seirichi: Poor Kenny. She doesn't want to explore what she obviously wants. It's okay Kenny! Look at some pretty girls!

Harris: Is it a mixed retreat? Are there naked trolls lumbering around out there and stuff too?

Kenzi: I haven't seen any trolls, but I think... is that a sasquatch? Let me follow him inside. Oh. No. That guy just needs some hedge clippers for all that body hair.

Seirichi: How thick is the forest?

Kenzi: Can't even see the tree. I also noticed there are a lot furries here since they're pretty used to being naked. Since I don't think fur counts as clothes. They're kinda scary. Some furry chick flicked me with her tail.

Seirichi: Did you punch her? It's okay to hit animals, they aren't people.

Kenzi: I can, really? Good to know because I was sure I would have to clean the bathroom at the station if I punched someone.

Seirichi: Well, that's still happening. Punching just means you might get a treat after.

Harris: So, uhh, what sort of activities do they have going on, Kerry?

Kenzi: There's a lot of commotion going on around this billiards table. There's cameras and everything. I think it's a special tournament, maybe... since instead of using pool cues they're using... you know.

Harris: No, we don't know. That's why we sent you.

Kenzi: Well, I sorta thought you might use your imagination. I guess you don't have one. They're using their, um, tallywackers. Can I say that on the radio? That's the biological term.

Seirichi: Are they polishing each other's pool cues? You need to keep them chalked and all that.

Kenzi: I don't know how you're supposed to chalk THAT. Oh, this woman says there's a special method they use. Extended silence. OH. MY. GOD. I... What sort of place did you send me to?!?!

Harris: Should we tell her?

Seirichi: I don't think we should.

Harris: Actually, Kerry, we sent you to the set of Suki Slider's newest X Rated film, "All Snookered Out". We also gave her permission to use you in any footage she shoots. So congratulations! We've just made you a movie star!

Kenzi: ...is that why that furry was flicking me with her tail? Eww.

Harris: You're welcome, by the way. You got off easier than Freckles did when we had to break her in. No pun intended.

Seirichi: When is this DVD coming out again?

Harris: It'll be out in time for Christmas to buy for friends and family alike!

Kenzi: A lot of guys just showed up. And I mean A LOT. Someone said they're shooting a broccoli scene, or something? I think I'm getting out of here.

Harris: Snickering. No, stick around and have some. Broccoli is good for your diet. We'll be back after this quick commercial break!

The segment ends with a commercial for Revan's Exploding Womp Rat Traps.

Harris

Date: 2013-07-27 03:51 EST


Lorde's "Royals" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: It should be common knowledge by now that I won the Outback's 74th Diamond Quest this last Sunday, adding to my victories in Diamond Quest 33 and 36, which brings my overall title tally to a nice, even twenty across all the sports. Pretty spectacular, right? Thirteen of those are in the Outback. I will take a moment to hold for applause. APPLAUSE sound effect. Thank you. Seirichi was present to witness history in the making.

Seirichi: I was? I think I was busy paying more attention to the fact that you left my house 3 hours beforehand with the promise of picking me up waffles, then you decided to -- hey, I'm going to go stop by the Outback and win the Diamond Quest! I think only you could do that, really. Did you remember the tournament was happening at the last minute and popped in to show those kids what it really takes to be the best?

Harris: I wasn't satisfied with all the G'nort punching in defense of PathFinder, so I went to find more people to punch. It seemed like the right thing to do. In any case, tradition dictates that every new Diamond establish their reign by tacking up a set of Diamond Rules for the patrons of the Outback to adhere to. Jesse Troyan started the tradition after his victory in Diamond Quest 17 almost fifteen years ago.

Seirichi: These rules are unbreakable. If you go against them, you dishonor yourself and the Outback in the process. If you had to pick the big three of your rules, what would they be?

Harris: Obviously the most important law of the Outback is that everyone listen to this show. That's rule #9. In fact, I'll probably fiddle with the electronics in the scoreboard to broadcast only this station for the next three months.

Seirichi: Can we have it say something like... `Matt's stupid` every time there's a sudden death? Oh! No! Even better. `Someone just got Roderick'd!` whenever there is a shut out.

Harris: The Diamond, me, will take your suggestions under advisement. Rule #5 is also fairly important, as it makes clear that for the duration of my reign Candy has to fight in The Pool instead of The Pit. All on duty officials have my permission to throw her in there if she refuses and will also be afforded my protection if she ruptures your spleen or fractures your face while performing this mandatory duty.

Seirichi: We've already found out Candy goes commando. So, it's time to see if she goes braless as well. Hurry, add a footnote to that rule saying that Candy is only allowed to wear white t-shirts while in The Outback.

Harris: Rules amendments have to go through official channels. In your case that's known as bedroom negotiations.

Seirichi: Just say butt stuff.

Harris: I'm not as crass as you. But yes, it will require the same, uhh, manuevers as Suki Slider's most recent film, "Pacific Rimmed." Needless to say though, I'm proud to announce that Rule #1 will finally expand the Diamond's privileges to include such powers as ordination. That means I can marry you, RhyDin. To whomever I want.

Seirichi: Can we marry Freckles to Kenzi?! I want our interns to have intern babies so they can intern for us. FRECKLES! GO BUY SOME RINGS! Why are you giving me that look?! Harris. Marry her to the bathroom stall because that's where she's going to spend her weekend if she doesn't do what I say.

Harris: Freckles has a "partner". Which I've always assumed meant her dog or hampster or something. But no. You're thinking small. That's a waste of my newly obtained power. The Outback has some pink that's been neglected for far too long. As my next official act as Diamond I am hereby marrying Mur Ollavan to Jigglypuff.

Seirichi: Are you sure? Isn't that a little cruel for our friend Jigglypuff?

Harris: I'm doing the creature a favor. It needs something to put in its mouth since it doesn't have an Opal. And I'm sure Mur's woken up next to worse after one of his benders. Everybody wins.

Seirichi: What if Jigglypuff eats Mur? And not in the "Oh god please don't stop I'm almost there!" sort of way? I mean, seriously eats him. Then turns into some weird... Jiggly Ollavan hybrid.

Harris: Attack of the JiggleMur! JiggleMur used "Get Wasted"! It's SUPER EFFECTIVE! Honestly, it'd be better than the Outback burning down. Again. I should also mention my powers of canonization. I have already bestowed a sainthood upon Gwen Minx, the Patron Saint of Shinies. Am I not a generous victor, RhyDin? If you have requests, feel free to tack them up onto the board, right below my official decree. Do you think Kalamere needs to settle down FINALLY? We can fix that. Is Koy's fashion sense deserving of a sainthood? I can make it happen.

Seirichi: Koy's legs deserve a sainthood. They can't stop, and won't stop. They are like spinners. The spinners of legs.

Harris: I'll make certain to give them a close examination for a few weeks to verify your claim. We'll be back after this break, RhyDin.

The segment ends with a commercial for the Quad Cut Dueling Instruction Video Series.

Harris

Date: 2013-08-03 17:11 EST


Ozzy Osbourne's "Crazy Train" rolls to introduce the segment

Harris: Some of you out there may be aware that our station is not in the greatest part of town. We've gotta go through some grungy neighborhoods to get here from Seaside each morning. But that didn't become an issue until today.

Seirichi: The hobo pissing in the alley out back is good for the tourist industry. Don't knock it until you try it. And calling Happy The Homeless Man grungy is hurtful. Think of his feelings.

Harris: He writes Seirichi's name in the snow for her during the winter season. Every. Single. Day. It's why we keep him around. But that's beside the point. I made a stopover at the Kesey Apartment Complex to visit my former Ward, Samiyah.... and got mugged.

Seirichi: Did they steal the waffles I told you to get? Or did you, like always, "forget" them while at the store?

Harris: Well, I had the fifteen stack of waffles you ordered. But then a woman jumped out of the bushes wearing only a tattered velour track jacket and knocked the waffles out of my hand with a rubber chicken. She announced she was mugging me and promptly demanded I turn over the Golden Fleece she knew I was carrying.

Seirichi: Wait. Did you save the waffles? I don't care if you got stabbed or shot, but please tell me the waffles are okay. I'm not going to blame the mugger, I'm blaming you. One: Your hair is blue. Two: You're a three time Diamond, that means you must have bling on you. Three: You do have that "mug me" vibe.

Harris: I know how much shoe print waffles are your favorite, so of course I saved them and brought them to the station. The five second rule still applies for all food on the ground. After such a jarring encounter it makes me wonder... why in the hell does anyone live at Kesey? They're a little more than "eccentric" over there. Samiyah seems to be perfectly content to stay there for whatever reason.

Seirichi: Maybe she likes the risk? It could be her kink... her fantasy. Samiyah told me she wanted you to buy her a pony, maybe she's looking for a wild stallion? You can only find those rough, tough, emotionally neglected boys at places like the Kesey Complex.

Harris: Isn't she dating that Jay guy on the Wrecking Crew that can't win anything? Maybe she finally decided to trade up. If so, she should also move because a resident of her complex tried to mug me. Have you ever been hit with a rubber chicken? If I hadn't been carrying my seltzer bottle with me I don't know what would've happened. My life flashed before my eyes and it was just you yelling at me. It was terrifying.

Seirichi: I've been hit with before, but never a chicken. Should I say rooster instead of ? Samiyah! I'm kind enough to open my home up to you! As long as you clean my gutters and pick dead squirrels out of my pool.

Harris: Don't take work away from Kenzi. Samiyah, please move. This is my worried voice. Because I have enough clout to probably get them to bulldoze that entire complex and I don't want you there when it happens. We can turn it into a marshmallow factory. Or a cow tipping range. Something useful.

Seirichi: True. Kenzi needs to earn her paycheck, and by paycheck I mean nothing because we don't pay her. Why hasn't Jay saved Samiyah from that dirty, dirty complex anyway? Isn't that what good boyfriends do? DUMP HIM, GIRL!

Harris: Oh. Freckles is telling me that they broke up. And is now facepalming because we probably shouldn't have announced that on air. Whoops. I think we're treading into Gossip GangSTAR territory now. Maybe it's time for a break.

Seirichi: Wait, wait, wait. They broke up? So does that mean I can date her now? Sorry, Harris. I'm trading up. But I think we're straying off topic. We need to take back the city. We should ask for upright citizens to band together and march on the Kesey Complex. POWER TO THE PEOPLE! Now, I'm not trying to start a riot or anything but... who am I kidding, WE SHOULD RIOT!

Harris: What's that? Sorry, I got distracted dialing Nima's number since I'm free of you now.

Seirichi: Chair tips over, microphone jostles. Give me that phone!

Harris: It's not her fault she's the pretty and talented one! Take us to commercial, Freckles! Oh, and the Kesey Complex has vacancies, if any of you crazies want to move out of your Mom's basement into something less pathetic. I heard someone died there once, so go nuts! Okay, now go to commercial.

The segment ends with a commercial for the 3rd Annual Cross Country Burlap Sack Race.

Harris

Date: 2013-08-05 04:30 EST


Nelly's "Hot In Herre" rolls to introduce the segment.

Harris: We're back, RhyDin. Just to recap so far, Janie from the Scathachian Sanctuary is here co-hosting for the morning, most of her clothes aren't, and I can barely keep Seirichi's attention on important things. Like me. And our segments. If there's such a thing as too much shenanigans, today is the day we may have reached the limit!

Janie: Shenanigans are mostly found in the back of knickers, Mate. Like those willickin' tags! Annoy me to high hell. S'why I don't wear 'em.

Seirichi: Is she going to take off her top yet? I've been waiting all morning. And I have no idea what a willickin' tags is, but the way her lips curve while saying it makes it perfectly fine.

Harris: We sent Freckles out to fetch us a universal translator after the opening segment. Hopefully she'll be back soon.

Janie: Oy, sure thing. I ain't got no billy with that an' all, Sheila. But I ain't showin' off the weapons till Harris says it's right.

Seirichi: Harris. Hurry up and say it's alright! Do I need to mention waiting all morning again? Because I've been waiting. All. Morning. No worries though, I think I've got what she's saying now. Billy must be slang for , so I'm happy to say Janie doesn't have a dingaling. You heard it here first, folks! Though she should strip so we can make 100% proof positive of this.

Janie: A near snorted laugh. Ripper! I got no idea why peeps can't understand what I'm sayin'. I mean honestly! And I ain't got a buckeye of m'own. Pause. Though I had one they other night.

Harris: Buckeye? I had a ribeye. Nothing beats a good steak.

Janie: Funny, I didn't think you swung that way, Blue.

Seirichi: They might be too busy watching your chest bounce. Wait, we're talking about steak now? Let's get some for lunch. Harris LOVES meat. You should see his mouth water.

Janie: You know, I got a chickie's card you may want, Blue. She was scoutin' out the Inn for, uhh, new "talent". If ya know what I mean.

Harris: I have a voracious appetite. But we're not here to talk about our eating habits. We're here to introduce a new segment! "Whatever happened to...?"

Seirichi: Hear that, Harris? Some chick is looking for talent. I guess she can skip you over since you have none of it. OOOOOOOH sound effect. Also, we should sing the Full House theme now.

Harris: Speaking of "talents", our topic for the day is... strip dueling! Whatever happened to it? It used to be all the rage a decade or so ago in the Arena. Then it fell into complete oblivion and obscurity. People duel with all their clothes on... all the time!

Janie: So boring...

Seirichi: People probably got tired of all the cry-babies watching the duels calling it "dishonorable". Waaah! Screw that. I want to see tits jiggle and wag about. Kilts? Screw that. Nudity? YES PLEASE. Maybe Twilight Isle needs to pick up this idea. It might give us more reason to show up. Taco Tuesday? No thanks. Unless the taco I'm seeing is from our little blonde co-host here. Get it? Taco? It's slang for . Harris, why aren't you laughing?

Harris: I don't think you'd even hear me laughing over your diatribe.

Janie: Woo! Bloomin' aces, mates! You know, if more people walked around without clothing the world would be a better place. So it ain't just 'bout makin' the duels REALLY worth watching, it's about a better bloomin' tomorrow!

Seirichi: I'd like a blooming onion too. It's like you're reading my mind. But we're talking about nudity, not food. Sure, it goes hand in hand, but let's stay on topic for once!

Janie: You know, I've had someone eat off me before. Weird, but whatever.

Harris: To prove how much we love you RhyDin we're sending Janie out during this last week of Hydra to engage the dueling population in strip duels! All day, erryday! Arena, Outback, Annex... even Nerd Island if she wants to bother showing up there.

Seirichi: You know, if you switch "off me" to "me out", I'd find it ten times more sexy. Are you sure we should waste her talents on the Isle? Why not just keep her for me?

Janie: Nerds are hot. They give the best... Oy Seirichi! A lady doesn't kiss and tell. Mostly 'cause she's got no time. But anyway, Big Blue's got it right! I'm gonna be out there, making people punch for peeks! Stripping for a great cause!

Harris: That's right, a great cause. Station publicity!

Seirichi: Nerds are hot... sure, in that neckbeard, mouth breathing, `I'm a nice guy, why don't all the girls like me and go for jerks instead!` whining sort of way. So, how is this strip dueling going to work? And if someone shuts you out does that mean they can have 10 minutes alone with you in the bathroom?

Janie: Stage whisper. Boy, she's really hormonal and all, Harris. She better get some... and fast!

Seirichi: I can hear you. And if you're offering, I'm accepting.

Janie: Sheila, I think you need waaaaaay more than even *I* got!

Harris: She's knocked up, Janie. It comes with the territory. But don't worry, what do you think we have breaks for? That's when I take care of her. But anyway, as for the strip dueling basics... the more points Janie loses, the more clothes she loses. It's that simple. Score a point, lose an article of clothing. It's like strip poker, but way more violent, generally.

Janie: Ouch, ankle biters! Good luck with that an all, Sheila.

Seirichi: Hmph. Let's get back to the topic! The topic being you taking off your top, finally, instead of sitting there like a tease. Or whatever Harris was going on about, something about Full House. Or Family Matters. One of those Earth shows.

Harris: It's all about restraint! For the next week if you or anyone else wants Janie's top off you'll have to get in the ring with her.

Seirichi: Too much effort. I'll get my maid to do it.

Harris: Don't be fooled, folks. Like all Scathachian ladies Janie knows how to handle a sword. Probably more than one at a time. BOW-CHICKA-BOW sound effect. We won't even talk about what she can do with her fists. Use your imagination.

Janie: Ain't a sword around that I can't get to bend to my will! Metal, flesh... whatever. Get into the ring with me and see if you can get me to strip to m'skivvies! O'course, I'm thinking if I tag a point, you gotta show a little skin off too.

Seirichi: It's only fair. They should start with their pants.

Janie: I like the way your noggin chugs, Sheila.

Seirichi: I'd like to chug down something too. When is lunch getting here?

Harris: Who of you out there will prove man or woman enough to take Janie up on her challenge this week? Don't miss out on this golden opportunity!

Janie: She's kinda like a swamp root, ain't she?

Harris: Is Freckles back yet? If she can't find a universal translator I hope she at least brings someone back that speaks Pikey.

Janie: Right! So don't show up at the duels as useless as tits on a bull! You wanna see the merch, you gotta get in the ring!

Seirichi: I think I understood that one! If you want to see the goods, make sure you're willing to strip off your shirt too!

Harris: I thought she was saying Andu shouldn't duel this week. I'm so confused.

Janie: I got tickets on m'self and you mates won't be sorry. Fabric rustles against the microphone. See?

Seirichi: What? I didn't hear you. I was too busy staring at your chest.

Harris: Me too, actually.

Janie: Tall poppies sittin' in the sun! We're bringin' back strip dueling!

Harris: That's what she said. How appropriate for once. I think that's as good a way as any to end this "Whatever happened to...?" segment.

Seirichi: ...they just look so squeezable.

Janie: Think those are aces, you should see my outback.

Harris: As a certified bushmaster I'm more than qualified to explore your outback.

Janie: I knew I liked you Blue.

The segment ends with a commercial for the Terra Firma Brewing Company.

Harris

Date: 2013-08-14 05:50 EST


Led Zeppelin's "Fool In The Rain" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Welcome back loyal... Wait, did we ever think of what to call our fans? Seirichiholics? Hecklerets? Whatever, it doesn't matter right now. Freckles! Think up a name for us! Now onto more important business... that business being laughing at every - single - one - of - you who thought your team would win Hydra. It was OBVIOUS that Team Beat Down was going to win! Anyone who thought different? Either mentally challenged or they have now idea how competitions work. I'll go with mentally challenged. Sure, it's not official yet... But COME ON. The dueling fans are buzzing about it already. And I want Harris to be the first one to say, on the air waves, that Beat Down is the best. Go on, Harris. Say it.

Harris: Why are you so hype for a team that dropped you and proved you weren't even an integral part of their success? I don't think Seirichi realizes she got booted from the team and replaced by eventual MVP Lem DeAngelo. That's called trading up.

Seirichi: Because I carried them the first week of last year, and they gave me this cool championship ring. See it? Isn't it nice? I don't need to be on the team to rep it. We all know I'm the spokesperson. Candy can't be trusted with anything. And a big part of everything is the fact that the Wrecking Crew didn't field a team. If they had, Beat Down would have had a proper second place team running against them. The tears streaming down my face hold so much emotion.

Harris: Uh huh. Well, Hydra's over and we aren't here to talk about it this segment. In fact, Seirichi is going to explain why our neighbors in Seaside are up in arms against us, since like most things in life this is all her fault.

Seirichi: What? I thought we were talking about Hydra? It says right here on my notes... `Talk about Hydra and why Team Beat Down is better than you`, then we take a commercial break and you rub my swollen feet. I see nothing about our stupid neighbors. But you know what? that . Who do they think they are? I have the RIGHT to do what I want with my own damn property.

Harris: If you'd actually read the notes Freckles leaves you instead of opting to write your own then you'd know what our segments are about. Also, you know it's August, right? Summertime. Surf and sand. Barbeques. Summer.

Seirichi: Yeah, so? What's that have to do with anything?

Harris: You should've had Nayun take them down months ago. Then we wouldn't have any problems.

Seirichi: Why should I? It's my house, my business, my rules. It's called FREEDOM, Harris. Do you know what that word means? FREEDOM?

Harris: The doctor said my seizures would stop if you'd JUST TAKE DOWN THE FLASHING CHRISTMAS LIGHTS THAT HAVE BEEN UP FOR THE LAST EIGHT MONTHS. And the rest of that crap on the lawn. You have a personal servant to do it. You wouldn't have to lift a finger.

Seirichi: Excuse me if my darling, darling daughter Kellie - the apple of my eye, the star in my sky, my sun and moon likes the lights. They will be staying until she says otherwise.

Harris: Pay attention RhyDin. Here comes a parenting lesson for you this morning. Children are dumb. They want dumb things. Like ice cream sandwiches for breakfast. As an adult it's your responsibility to use common sense and tell them no, oftentimes with yelling, angry faces, and threats to turn the car around. You know, she won't even think lights and Yuletide displays are special when December rolls around again this year.

Seirichi: Uhh, no. That's when we put up more lights so Matt can see our house from outer space!

Harris: What, when he takes his trips to the moon to get his space steroids and not be Governor? But anyway, Matt's not important. We need to work on a compromise. Why not just wrap Nayun in the lights while she babysits Kellie?

Seirichi: I don't negotiate with terrorists.

Harris: Well, I tried. This has now become a health issue for me so I'm taking it all down. Possibly with a flamethrower. And you're too pregnant to stop me.

Seirichi: That's what I have Kenzi for. KENZI! YOU JUST GOT PROMOTED TO PAID INTERN! YOUR JOB IS TO MAKE SURE HARRIS DOES NOT TAKE DOWN MY CHRISTMAS DECORATIONS!

Harris: You can't promote her without filling out Form A125-1C in triplicate and filing it with Human Resources. And we both know you're too lazy for paperwork. Don't fall for her lies, Kenzi!

Seirichi: Freckles! Go fill out the paperwork! Quick, so he can't destroy the plastic waving Santa Claus!

Harris: That smug Baby Jesus will obviously be the first to go.

Seirichi: Not Baby Jesus! Leave him and his glowing red nose alone!

Harris: Then Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Sleepy and Dopey and... uhh... Toto. The entire band.

Seirichi: The glowing sun bird stays where it is! I don't care what you say, I'm saving the disco snowman at least! Distant voice, having moved away from the microphone.

Harris: You hear that, RhyDin? That's Seirichi waddling all the way back to Seaside like The Penguin to save A DISCO SNOWMAN. That other sound you hear is Freckles warming up my Louisville Slugger for the Virgin Mary. We'll be back after this quick commercial.

The segment ends with a commercial for the U-SAVE Deluxe Home Dentistry Kit.

Harris

Date: 2013-08-24 00:15 EST


Ray Parker Jr's, "Ghostbusters" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Instead of ending this Friday on a high note we're going to end it and this week as a whole on a creepy note. The S.S. Fwoosh, a fishing trawler that was lost at sea five months ago, chugged back into port on Monday. But... without its crew.

Seirichi: Sounds spooky to me. Should we wait until nightfall and investigate? I wonder if there will be ghost pirates. Or should we call them pirate ghosts?

Harris: Whoa, whoa, whoa. I am not investigating and neither should you RhyDin. You wanna waddle around some ghost ship with Scooby and Shaggy go right ahead. When a vessel that left with a crew of forty comes back with a crew of zero I personally think you send it back out and sink it forever.

Seirichi: There's an obvious explanation for what happened. One, they all decided to commit suicide so they jumped in the water. Two, they got raided and sold into slavery. Three, the ship sucked so they got a new one! And of course you're investigating this with me. Get your magnifying glass, I smell a clue coming on.

Harris: I'm getting a raging clue too, but I've decided to ignore it. Also, your theories would be valid if it hadn't been reported that there was some magical residue or something all over the thing. Now do you still wanna go screw with it?

Seirichi: I'll send Nayun. She can loot and pillage any item that isn't bolted down on the ship... Ahem, I mean - she can search for clues.

Harris: I still think it's a terrible idea for them to even let a ghost ship linger in port to "investigate". It's a ghost ship, there's magic involved. SINK IT. Because guess what? Those ghost pirates Seirichi mentioned? It's bound to attract them.

Seirichi: Are you sure we should call them ghost pirates? Or pirate ghosts?

Harris: It doesn't matter what you call them when they're plundering your booty.

Seirichi: Sorry, I'm not into butt stuff with ghosts.

Harris: Now, I understand the desire to find out what happened to the crew but hey, they're gone. Cut your losses. What if that magical residue is voodoo or something? Or, uhh, some sort of wiccan goat spell? Why am I the only one asking these questions?! This is why The Watch is useless. They're probably not even *thinking* about this stuff.

Seirichi: It's RhyDin. People shoot first and ask questions later. So, of course you're going to have idiots flocking to a sight that may be cursed, full of pirate ghosts, and spreading a new form of AIDS that hasn't already been introduced by half of the women in this city.

Harris: Ghost ships are not for gawkers. Do not take your children to see the ghost ship this weekend, RhyDin. Unless you want them to possibly sprout wings and drag you into the nether. Go to the faire instead. Eat cotton candy. Ride the Tilt-A-Whirl.

Seirichi: Eat corn dogs, funnel cake, those bloom'n onions, maybe a corn dog or two. Those turkey legs are always nice, I want two of those. Did I already say corn dogs? Because I want a corn dog.

Harris: Please report any incidents involving ghost pirates to your local Watch precinct, so they can panic and arrive just in time to scrape your gooey residue off the ground and claim there was nothing they could do. As for the crew of the Fwoosh, there's only one thing you need to do in order to honor their memory. Grab your favorite brand of malt liquor and pour one out for the homies.

Seirichi: I'm going to get a corn dog. Mic knocked over. Finish this one on your own.

Harris: Apparently pregnant woman cravings trump DOING YOUR JOB. We'll be back after this break.

The segment ends with a commercial for Babylonian Elbow Lotion.

Harris

Date: 2013-08-29 03:26 EST


The Presidents Of The United States Of America's "Peaches" plays to introduce the segment

Harris: We're back RhyDin. We apologize for that brief bit of dead air you just experienced, but we had a bit of a power outage here at the station. If you're just tuning in we have Peaches as our special intern for the day, and we've got her here to explain what the hell just happened.

Seirichi: You can't see this, people listening in, but I'm very busy glaring at her right now.

Peaches: Why are you assuming I caused it? It could have been anyone else. Muffled. You said she would be nice!

Harris: Because. There was an explosion. Then the power went out. And Kenzi found you standing in front of a smoking fax machine. That's kind of a giveaway.

Seirichi: And I'm still mad because I wanted donuts!

Peaches: Ok, ok! One of you at a time, yea'? First off, there's nothing wrong with fresh fruit instead of donuts! It's good for whatever Harris planted in you. Second! Your fax machine is broken. It wouldn't take my quarters.

Seirichi: It doesn't need quarters. I know, because I tried doing that too. But that's not what matters. What matters is I didn't get my two dozen, chocolate iced cream filled donuts this morning. Worst. Intern. Ever. What are we even paying you? Nothing? GOOD!

Harris: There are so many problems with those statements Peaches, I don't even know where to start. But maybe we should clarify something for our listeners that are late to the party. Peaches is here, trading a favor for a favor. She's gonna get to make a nice plug here pretty soon, and in exchange she agreed to be our intern for the day, taking some of Kenzi's easier tasks. At least I *thought* they were easy.

Peaches: Sending a fax is not easy!

Harris: You put the paper in the thing and you press the buttons. Then a wizard pops out, takes the paper, and flies away. What about that is complicated?

Peaches: You have wizards here? Can you have one of them summon up a cream filled pastry so Seirichi stops glaring at me? Also! Make him fix your fax machine! Or is it a woman? I'm not saying women can't be wizards, by the way!

Seirichi: I can glare if I want!

Peaches: But you're so much prettier when you aren't glaring! ...right?

Harris: She's trying to soften you up before she tells you she also lost one of your dogs earlier when she took them for their morning walk, Seirichi.

Seirichi: Really? ...Well, okay. Maybe I can stop glaring for a few m-- WHAT?!

Peaches: You're so pretty. So very, very -- VERY pretty?

Seirichi: Someone get me a stick... a very large, very blunt stick...

Peaches: OK SERIOUSLY, THAT WASN'T MY FAULT EITHER! It was a wizard. Maybe the one who works here?

Harris: We did make the sacrifice of monkey eggs to The Great & Mighty Fax Wizard this month, right?

Seirichi: Wizards aren't stupid enough to lose my dog! Barking is heard in the background. And Freckles just made sure you continue to live to see the sunrise, Peaches. I swear when we're done here if I see one little hair is missing on my poor dog's head... I'm going to do something. I don't know what, but it's going to be something!

Peaches: Oh, yay! Look -- they're all here! No harm no -- what's sticking to it? Is that -- oh. Well, he might need a bath, yea'? I can give him a bath? By the way, did I mention how pretty you are? Too pretty for Harris.

Harris: If Seirichi's too pretty for me then I'm just going to move on to you instead, Peaches.

Peaches: I'm a lesbian.

Seirichi: Wait... No, what?! Stop confusing me! I'm going for Peaches first! If I'm too good for you, I'm going to pet a kitty instead.

Peaches: So... does that mean I won?

Seirichi: No. You're going to be punished. Sexually. BOW CHICKA BOW WOW sound effect.

Peaches: Well, that sounds like a win, yea'? Go me!

Harris: I think everyone in this room is a lesbian, really. But that's beside the point. You're attempting to distract us from your EPIC FAILS today, Peaches.

Seirichi: What else did she do? Donuts and losing Swagins is the top of the list.

Harris: Isn't that enough for a one day intern? Like, not even a full day. Maybe 3 hours of work.

Peaches: They weren't that epic! Ok, look, I almost burnt the studio down -- but you're both insured, yea'? And I lost one of Seirichi's dogs but, ta-da! Freckles got it back. And the fresh fruit was a good idea, I don't care what either of you say. Pause And *maybe* there was one more tiny thing. But I'm not telling you until you let me talk about Daed's shop!

Harris: That's not how this works.

Seirichi: I swear if you did something with the meat platter...

Peaches: You guys have a meat platter? Are we talking about real meat, or like, MEAT?

Harris: She's talking about me. I'm her meat platter. It's her nickname for me.

Peaches: Gross.

Seirichi: I'm talking about real meat! I don't joke about meat!

Peaches: Lucky for you, I didn't touch the meat platter. Or the actual meat that you might have on a platter. Button press. Where's the zinger sound?

Seirichi: Good. I'm fine then. Harris, go ahead and be mad. She didn't touch my meat. Oh, and it's this one. ZING sound effect.

Harris: Well, we try to be fair here at the Rewind, Peaches. So I'm gonna give you the opportunity to redeem yourself. Tell us, and RhyDin, why you think you still deserve time for your plug. If I'm convinced, all will be forgiven.

Peaches: Why do I deserve to make my plug? Because I tell Seirichi she's prettier than you?

Seirichi: That works for me! Now flash Harris your boobs. He'll say yes to that.

Peaches: Why couldn't you just let me have the job of pressing all these buttons? ZING sound effect. Hey! No, no flashing! That was in the rules!

Seirichi: Not even a little?

Harris: At least squish 'em together or something.

Seirichi: I take back what I said now. Don't give her the plug!

Harris: You're quickly losing ground, Peaches. I feel bad for poor Daed.

Peaches: GOD! You two are impossible! There, there, are you happy?

Harris: The goods are on display RhyDin! And I am totally okay with it.

Seirichi: Stay like that the rest of this segment and I'll be better than good.

Harris: Make your plug now.

Seirichi: I think the right one winked at me.

Harris: I already called dibs on that one.

Peaches: I swear, you two -- Oh, ok! If anyone ever needs anything fixed, don't be afraid to call Daed at Daed's Repairs! 555-4FIX! Again, that's 555-4FIX! Jesus, you two, stop drooling on yourselves, yea'?

Seirichi: What'd she say? I wasn't paying attention. Hurry up and do your plug already.

Peaches: Oh, and I signed you two up for a whole bunch of time shares while I was interning, so be expecting those unknown numbers to call bright and early in the morning, yea'? I'M OUT, BITCHES! Shoves microphone down.

Seirichi: Wait, what?!

Peaches: Oh, sorry -- I didn't break it did I? Microphone is righted.

Seirichi: FRECKLES! BITE HER! Don't give me that look... that's what you werewolves do.

Harris: I didn't think it was possible, but someone actually made Kenzi look useful for once. I hope she's busy hauling that smoldering fax machine out to the dump.

Peaches: Freckles is a werewolf!? You have werewolves and wizards? You guys should sign up for D&D LARPing!

Seirichi: That sounds like something nerds would do. GET THIS NERD OUT OF HERE!

Harris: Uh oh. NERD ALERT!

Peaches: Yeah, well, this nerd's got a nice pair of tits. Did I mention how pretty you are, yea'? Not you, Harris!

Harris: I can totally vouch for the goods. I'm having trouble fitting under this table now.

Seirichi: All is forgiven. I'll even let you take us to commercial.

Peaches: What button is for the commercials? PIANO CRASH sound effect. SHOTGUN BLAST sound effect. TV STATIC sound effect.

The segment ends with a commercial for Daed's Repairs, 555-4FIX.

Harris

Date: 2013-09-02 03:07 EST


Justin Timberlake's "FutureSex/LoveSound" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: This town. I don't even have words to describe it anymore. Yet again, RhyDin is engulfed in absurdity. Reports of temporal rifts or *whatever* you want to call them are popping up all over the city. The nature and impact of these disturbances is under investigation, but that's not important. What is important however is that apparently the young woman we have in the studio today is claiming to be our grown up daughter. FROM THE FUTURE. I was incredibly skeptical until she passed all 27 blood tests we gave her. She even passed the ones I had rigged.

Seirichi: I told you she had the muscle mass to be our daughter, but you didn't listen. This has to be some joke anyway, and I'm not going to believe or accept this. I just won't. Not until I have REAL proof that these... whatever they are called, even exist! Shouldn't there be tons of ME's all over the place if this was true? Or... I don't know how this crap works!

Michi: You're bad and should feel bad. It's like I said earlier, it's simple Multi-planar theory. Instead of there being one timeline that can be manipulated, every choice we make creates a new timeline, which is effectively like an alternate dimension, really. Time travel and alternate realities are the same concept. I'm a version of Michi that's entirely possible for you two, but not guaranteed.

Seirichi: Okay. Wait. I only understood one or two things of what you just said. One being time travel, and the other being manipulated... because I manipulate Harris ALL the time. I've decided, this girl can't be our daughter. She sounds way too nerdish for us.

Michi: It's what happens when you leave me with Auntie Nima all day.

Harris: Ugh. This hurts my head. Now she's gonna tell us something crazy about the future to try and prove who she is.

Michi: Like Nayun becoming the Ultimate Siovanui?

Seirichi: ...Like Nima can ra--... Wait, what? Now I KNOW this chick is lying.

Michi: The others could hardly believe her ascension when it was happening right before their very eyes. I'm not surprised you're skeptical. It's too bad I arrived when you were still pregnant with me. Otherwise we could fight.

Seirichi: And now she's picking a fight?! Harris, do something! Defend your pregnant woman's honor!

Freckles: Uhh... Sorry to jump in the middle of all this but... there's a Dusk on the line. She says she's your kid with Elizabeth?

Seirichi: Wait... Who the is Elizabeth?!?

Harris: I don't know any Elizabeth. Put this caller through so I can out her as a total fraud. This is not a good time to be prank calling us.

Dusk: Elizabeth, Dad. But I guess you know her as Peaches now, yea'? You started calling her Elizabeth after you got married.

Seirichi: ...Freckles, get me Peaches' address.

Harris: Her real name is Elizabeth? Well, I guess I can't be surprised I don't know that. I don't know what color her eyes are either.

Dusk: You're a bit of an in this reality, yea'? I guess you kind of are where I'm from too. Usually Mom is around to bat lashes and you go all mushy for her. She do that to you in your reality, yea'?

Harris: Okay 'Dusk', if that's your real name. We're gonna put you on hold for a minute since you think you can call me an on my own show. Seirichi has to earn that privilege the hard way, but I'm not gonna deal with it from just anybody. FRECKLES! If anyone else calls just take a message! Jostling, screaming, and a door slamming is heard in the background. ...Freckles?

Michi: I think you have another visitor.

Harris: Okay, this is getting out of hand! BUZZER sound effect. Who's this woman barging in with... possibly the most luxurious blue hair I've seen since I looked in the mirror this morning. And the rest of her doesn't look half bad either, so I rescind my initial protest.

Sapphire: Ew, gross. I'm Sapphire. Your *daughter* with Jewell.

Harris: Christ. You're from the future anyway, or whatever, right? So, I mean... it's not weird then.

Seirichi: Is it even incest if we're from different, what's the phrase again? Parallel universes?

Sapphire: Maybe it's not weird for you, Daddy. But it's still weird.

Harris: Okay, you're right. Only Seirichi calls me Daddy, so this is absolutely creepy now. Why are you even here?

Seirichi: I only call him that when he's being good anyway.

Sapphire: If those other two *claiming* to be your daughter get time on the air then your obvious favorite, Blue Cubed, should get the lion's share. It's only natural. You always said us blue hairs need to stick together.

Harris: Blue Cubed?

Sapphire: You're Blue One. Mom is Blue Too. So I'm Blue Cubed. It's the nickname you gave me.

Seirichi: That does sound like something you'd stupidly make up, Harris.

Michi: I also have blue hair, obviously. A common trait it seems.

Sapphire: You have blue hair. I have the BEST blue hair. I'm hardly common.

Harris: Realistically, if I'm your Father, then I have the best blue hair. But... all this arguing is giving me a-- A loud droning hum mutes all other sounds for several seconds, then it slowly subsides until it's no longer heard on the air. ...Oh great. For all you listeners, that's what a temporal rift sounds like WHEN IT OPENS DIRECTLY IN FRONT OF YOU. It also just wrecked my hair too. .

Antiope: Greetings. I am Antiope, Judge & Nightblade of the Scathachian Order. Daughter of Illea and Harris. I exist to defend those who are defenseless, fight for those who cannot fight for themselves, and above all be true to the honor of the Blade of Scathach. This rift between my reality and yours must be mended.

Seirichi: ...I only have one question before I storm out. You were trolling us about Nayun, right Michi?

Michi: No, that part is absolutely true.

Seirichi: this. I'm out. Headset removed, footsteps leading away, door slamming.

Harris: Oh God. This can't possibly get any worse.

Freckles: Uhh, sorry to interrupt again, but we got four messages. One from a Dionissa, who said she's your daughter with Clover. A Mela Cy... redg... hymn? Whose Mother is Sivanna. Then someone named Maizy Rynieyn called... like, eight times. She kept hanging up and calling back and hanging up, mumbling something about a Tara. And lastly, a Khyrsanthemum... who is apparently your daughter with... G'nort? She said it was from the time he was a woman.

Harris: this. Now I'm out. FINISH THE SHOW FRECKLES. Headset removed, several sets of footsteps leading away.

Sapphire: Wait for us Daddy!

The segment ends with a commercial for A+ Headlight Fluid.

Harris

Date: 2013-09-11 03:12 EST


You can't help but listening because nobody has shut them up yet!

Seirichi: I get to do this in my jammies from home since Harris is too scared to go outside because of all his kids.

Harris: Grumbles.

Seirichi: If this "Top Ten Reasons Why Duel of Magic Is For Nerds" doesn't cheer you up then... oh well. At least I'll be amused!

Harris: Whatever. NUMBER TEN! Letting Khoom perv out with all that Blue Magic. So gross.

Seirichi: Neckbeards! Neckbeards everywhere!

Harris: Taco Tuesday. Because Aja doesn't use the kind of meat you think she does.

Seirichi: Cats! They let so many damn animals on the Isle they may as well just make it a petting zoo!

Harris: NUMBER SIX! Free titles! I mean, all you really have to do is show up.

Seirichi: This is obvious. NO NEO!

Harris: Having to watch and listen to goblins constantly fornicating in the lagoon unsupervised. DO SOMETHING ABOUT THAT LEM!

Seirichi: Portals instead of doors? If I wanted to lose my lunch I'd let Cor make me another omelette. Blech.

Harris: I STILL don't know what happens when Nether Ray and Ghostform collide. SOMEBODY EXPLAIN IT TO MY EYES.

Seirichi: And the number one reason Magic is for nerds... Wiggling your fingers to score should only be allowed in the bedroom, and limited to the second knuckle!

RhyDin Rewind!

Harris: Uhh, you do know that Cor and Omelettes O'Plenty is a show sponsor, right?

8-10 AM every weekday morning!

Seirichi: He is? Well, everyone should know how popular his omelettes are... with dogs. Isn't that right Swagins? Dog bark.

Only on KLIT-AM 900!

Harris

Date: 2013-09-19 03:05 EST


The Misfits' "Some Kinda Hate" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We told Freckles when we hired her that her primary job was to burn and/or shred any hate mail we received. Instead of doing that she just saved piles and piles of it, assuming one day we'd need to fill a segment with something and that would be it. Well... today is apparently that day, RhyDin.

Seirichi: I'd rather be at home sleeping. But Harris told me `Oh, Seirichi. Just suck it up for me and I'll rub your feet later`. Word for word, RhyDin. Word. For. Word. So here I am, about to respond to the most stupid of hate mail from the most stupid of people who live in this stupid city. Stupid.

Harris: And suck she did. RIMSHOT sound effect. Also, I know we've been on the air for over a year now, but it seems absurd that a dump truck had to deliver these bags of hate mail from storage. I mean, seriously RhyDin? I wanna know what has your panties in such a bunch to send all this. Open one Seirichi.

Seirichi: Why do I have to open it? This one reeks of failure. Paper rips and crumples. Fine... Here, I opened it. I can't even read what it says! Who the wrote this chicken scratch?

Harris: Uhh... "Dear Harris, AKA Jerkface. This is the sixth letter I've sent you requesting that you mentor me. Why haven't you written me back? Why won't you mentor me? Is this how you treat all your fans? WHY WON'T YOU WRITE ME BACK AND MENTOR ME?" Whoa. Angst.

Seirichi: Well Harris. Why don't you mentor this guy? He knows how to write... kind of. So he already outranks half of the Outback's locker room.

Harris: That's easy. Because I'm too busy mentoring people with actual talent. Fresh Emeralds like Clarice Queen, full of booty power. And Melanie Rostol, the second duelist in the Emerald Class of '13 to make the rank in a month. Talent. Everyone I've mentored has made Emerald by the way, going all the way back to Gwen Minx. If this guy was serious he'd be in the Outback punching people instead of writing letters.

Seirichi: So the whole pen is mightier than the sword is nerds spew to try and act like they don't need to throw fists to really matter in this life?

Harris: I'm not even going to pretend I understand the words that are coming out of your mouth. Next letter. "Dear . You don't know about the Watch! How dare you talk about the brave men and women that dedicate their lives to protecting our streets! I hope you both get to death by an elephant!"

Seirichi: Extended laughter. The Watch is useful now? What, I thought that whole other universe stuff was brought up last week, Harris. The Watch is the most useless, inept, and totally worthless group of individuals that have ever graced these streets. Anyone who willingly joins or helps the Watch is a try hard who needs to take their thumb out of their and handle their own business.

Harris: That's harsh. When Peaches lost your dog a few weeks ago you know who Freckles called to find him? The Watch. For such a feat you should really pay them the proper respect. Snickering.

Seirichi: So all they're good at is finding lost pets? Stop the presses! Let's donate half our profits to the Watch now!

Harris: Haven't you heard of their Domesticated Equine Recovery Precinct? D.E.R.P. is located right on the outskirts of town. I hear Collie has to use them from time to time when one of her horses escapes the stables.

Seirichi: How can those people live with themselves? Hurry up and open the next letter. All this Watch talk makes me want to throw up.

Harris: This one is in some super fancy script. Like it was written with a quill. "Dearest Seirichi. Your foul mouth negates any physical beauty you may possess. And if I may speak candidly, that is very little. Sincerely, A Real Lady of Class & Style." Shrill whistle. Oh snap.

Seirichi: Sincerely, a fat chick who can't get laid. Fixed that for you. Have you noticed that it's always the fat chicks who whine the loudest? Whenever they see some hot chick strut her stuff, they cry and whine. There was, no joke, this hobgoblin protesting outside some brothels yesterday...

Harris: I mean, I don't hang out with any fat chicks. I've heard they're like riding a moped though. Something you do if you can't afford an actual car. Alright, last letter, then we're seriously taking all of these to the dump. "Dear bigots. Why can't you acknowledge the love between two beings, regardless of their species? If an anthromorph wants to engage in relations with a vampire, who are you to say they're wrong to be together? EQUALITY FOR ALL!" First reaction? DRY HEAVING sound effect. Gross.

Seirichi: furries. Do us a favor, normal upright citizens of RhyDin... if you see a furry, beat them with a stick.

Harris: Aren't vampires technically dead anyway? I mean, actually think about that for a minute. That's gross. It's almost as bad as mermaids. You people do realize that mermaids are still fish from the waist down, right? There's no difference between having relations with a mermaid and a large mouth bass. And don't even get me started on minotaurs.

Seirichi: I feel like fisting a jar of mayonnaise just so the listeners can get an idea of what it would be like with a vampire.

Harris: They make good cereal though. It's one of the benefits of being alive for centuries I guess. Also, when Seirichi starts talking about fisting jars of condiments it's time to cut to commercial. Because she knows how hot that gets me.

Seirichi: Oh baby, hand over that packet of ketchup. I'm gonna make your toes curl.

Harris: Nah, we're stepping it up today, girl. I want... THE SPICY MUSTARD.

The segment ends with a commercial for Silk Sheets Studio.

Harris

Date: 2013-09-29 00:04 EST


Beck's "Girl" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We've been holding off on an important announcement for the better part of this week, RhyDin. On Monday, September 23rd at approximately 8:42 PM Seirichi laid her egg in the Outback and THE GLORIOUS AGE OF MICHI officially began! Our daughter weighed in at 8 pounds, 2 ounces and 22 inches!

Seirichi: That's right! She's already brimming with Godlikeness and ready to take the dueling world by the throat... Squeeze it in her tender baby hands, and snap its neck!

Harris: At least four of the midwives were critically injured when THE GLORIOUS MICHI burst forth. Thankfully we hired a photographer to capture this historical moment. We ended up negotiating with several publishers before we finally sold the rights to all of the baby pictures to The RhyDin Post.

Seirichi: I bought another fur coat. It looks nice, really nice. I swear if another one of you furries throws red paint on it again, I'm going to end ALL of you.

Harris: Naturally everyone out there is thinking... How can I pay tribute to THE GLORIOUS MICHI? It's simple. Find an envelope. Empty your savings account into it. Send it to the station. It's that easy.

Seirichi: Money for the Money Goddess. Or, you know, send toys. Lots of toys. The most expensive ones. Oh, be sure to add the receipt so that we can return it to whatever store you got it from. NOTHING HOMEMADE.

Harris: For those of you that don't understand how impressive our 4 day old girl is, she's already said her first words. It started in her throat and manifested itself as some sort of spit bubble, but when that popped I'm fairly certain she said "Destroy Matt". Which is basically my daily mantra I recite in the mirror each morning. So she's on the right track.

Seirichi: Why would she want to destroy her future father in law? Really, Harris. Stop telling lies! I've already hashed out a deal with Matt so that one of his boys can marry her. We're going to be the greatest Outback family to ever live.

Harris: Wait. Does this mean we're going to be swingers with Matt and Koy? Is that part of the deal?

Seirichi: I'm pretty sure it is. Will you be the guy or girl when Matt and you have fun? All I know is, I'm going to utterly WRECK Koy.

Harris: You're obviously confused as to what parts you have. Even though I keep reminding you, physically. But anyway, now that THE GLORIOUS MICHI is here I'm just going to assume that when the time comes I'll get to personally escort her to Adenna's training grounds.

Seirichi: Uh. No. BUZZER sound effect. No, you won't. Sorry, but I'll be the one doing that. You'll be too busy packing her lunches before she goes off to training.

Harris: Doesn't this make me royalty? Don't I get a key to the city? Access to my own personal harem in Adenna?

Seirichi: No? I may be a princess, but you're just my chosen man. You really don't get anything extra... Except, I guess - you can walk the streets at night and no other woman would feel the need to rip you apart? We should talk about Michi more anyway. She's sooo adorable! When the Post puts up the pictures, I expect RhyDin to all "AWWW" at the same time from the cuteness.

Harris: I'm calling Nima to see what I get if I knock her up. It has to be way better than this.

Seirichi: I already know the answer. You get killed. By me.

Harris: You're lucky THE GLORIOUS MICHI is so terribly cute. She doesn't even seem to have any of your deficiencies, which is even better. Send us her tribute, RhyDin. To convince her to be merciful when the time comes that she can shoot lightning from her eyes and incinerate you with a thought after she transforms into Super Saiya-- err... Siovanui.

Seirichi: CRICKET CHIRP sound effect. I'm mad at you right now. As for RhyDin, remember! GIFTS! Send lots of them! If they are checks, make sure it's made out to "cash". That's easier for us.

Harris: Seirichi's getting heated, which means I probably need to take her temperature with my meat thermometer. So we'll be back after this short break!

The segment ends with a commercial for Dragoncone Ice Cream's newest flavor "Chocolate Zombie Swirl".

Harris

Date: 2013-10-06 19:27 EST


Keep yourself up to date with everything RhyDin has to offer by tuning in to RhyDin Rewind!

Harris: Freckles! How come we don't have a new intern to yell at yet after promoting Kenzi to blogger?

Freckles: Uhh, I tried hiring some people but nobody is biting yet.

Harris: Have you tried all the schools of higher learning? Bristle Crios? Arcanum Academy?

Freckles: Yup. No takers.

Harris: What about high schools? I've found that if you sit outside of one in a van filled with candy the kids tend to show up a lot easier.

Freckles: I don't think tha-

Harris: Just make sure you bring two rolls of duct tape. You'd be surprised at how fast you run out.

Every weekday morning, 8-10 AM!

Freckles: Can't we just get one of your kids to intern for us?

Harris: You're fired for what has to be the tenth time now, Freckles. And I may also start beating you.

Only on KLIT-AM 900!

Harris

Date: 2013-10-12 02:56 EST


Michael Jackson's "Thriller" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: October is here. And do you know what that means? Candy becomes way more expensive than it should be and the Devil's Confection, black licorice, is suddenly popular. That's because All Hallows' Eve is upon us again this year, easily the most defining holiday for RhyDin because it gives all the freaks a reason to come out in public.

Seirichi: Give me a few seconds. I thought Candy Hart was finally putting herself on sale... Then again, I've been hearing some raunchy rumors about her and Kalamere. Maybe we'll be seeing them at one of the many Halloween events going on this month? Too many if you ask me. WAY too many. But that's just me, I'm too lazy to even go to one - let alone the millions that have popped up.

Harris: Whaaaaaaat? Even Fright Night? It's not one, but *two* nights this year, October 25th and 26th. I thought Fright Night was your deal, because you love Katt so much and constantly demand she wear something cute.

Seirichi: That would require me getting up... and I've already been doing way too much of that weekly, with - you know - this whole show. Katt should bring Fright Night to ME this year instead.

Harris: Sorry. You're gonna have to either find the Forest of Illusions or the Manor of Blood, the two sites for this year's event. Is the manor made of blood? Or does the blood just drip from the walls and ceilings? Also, what kind of blood is it? Should I get a Hep B shot before I show up? There are lots of questions that stem from this year's two night event that I think Katt needs to address.

Seirichi: Maybe I'll find a better looking man in the Forest of Illusions.

Harris: Good luck bringing him home. Speaking of blood, it's only fair that we mention the Bristle Crios Blood Moon on October 20th because what's Halloween without blood, apparently?

Seirichi: October must be turning pale from all this blood loss. I don't want a blood moon though. Change it to peanut butter cup moon, then I'll be interested.

Harris: As always, Bristle Crios has outdone themselves with the special events they have planned for the evening. Water balloon fights, s'mores, and even a charity horse race. If I had it my way we'd sponsor a zombie horse. Even if it loses it'll eat the competition afterward to horrify the crowd, which is a win in my book.

Seirichi: What kind of zombies are we talking about? The quick and violent ones, or the slow and stupid kind? It better be the quick ones because I'm tired of this slow zombie fad going on.

Harris: Well... it's a race. You do understand the concept of a race, right?

Seirichi: Yes. Getting from point A to point B in the fastest time... You know, the opposite of sex. But I don't think you've been able to tell the difference between them. OOOOOH sound effect.

Harris: The faster I finish the more times we can do it. Sound logic in my book. But speaking of which, I should also mention Devil's Night at Club Babylon, which will be held on October 30th. If you've never been to Club Babylon, well... let's just say you can go there to get Kalinda to do terrible things to you for days on end and nobody can hear you scream. If you intend to go to this event I'd suggest calling out for work the rest of the week.

Seirichi: You mean I can have her jump in place for hours on end... topless? Yes, please.

Harris: I don't know exactly what they have planned but it probably revolves around whips and chains and hot wax and... did I mention the place used to be a monastery? Debauchery on holy ground makes it even kinkier. Personally I think you should get up off your so we can go to this. We might not even need to get inoculated before we go in. Just say a few Hail Marys and we'll be good.

Seirichi: Wait, wait, wait. What if there's ghosts? You know there's always ghosts at places like that. Old monks chanting and other . Too spooky.

Harris: If there are ghosts they probably just work them into the services provided. Ever had a ghostly voyeur watch you go at it while a succubus sheathed in red leather whips you mercilessly with a cat o' nine tails to go faster, faster, faster... until your loins explode? Pause. My mouth is dry all of a sudden. Cough. Whoever runs Club Babylon should call me.

Seirichi: You guys can't see this... but I'm giving Harris the most weirded out look right now.

Harris: Moving right along, the Star's End Bar is having their own celebration, the Circus of Terror, on Halloween Night. Is there anything better than merging the concept of a circus with Halloween and drunkenness? Forget the zombie horses, I wanna see zombie elephants now.

Seirichi: What about zombie... what do you call them? The guys that jump around up high? On those swinging ropes? You know what, nevermind. Zombie elephants sounds cool enough.

Harris: Then after the show is over everyone can participate in slaughtering them, because they're zombies for crying out loud. Fun for the whole family!

Seirichi: Why would you want to slaughter a zombie elephant? Put a chair on that bad boy and ride it through town.

Harris: Well. You can do what you want. I'm not even gonna go to that. My choice of activity is obviously going to be Club Babylon's Devil Night. I bet if you go we'll get a couples discount. And if you're not down with that I'm probably just gonna call Kalinda instead.

Seirichi: If I'm not going, you're not going.. or -- wait. Sure, you can go.. But... HAUNTED LAUGHTER sound effect. ...Nayun will come with you.

Harris: As long as she doesn't look me in the eyes when she reaches that point. She may have bled, but after a trip to Club Babylon she actually will be a woman. Good plan, Seirichi.

Seirichi: I know, I do try.

Harris: We've laid everything out for you, RhyDin. So don't be lame like Seirichi. Go out and enjoy the festivities this month! Plenty of blood for the Blood God to go around!

Seirichi: And many skulls for the skull throne! Take tons of pictures and send them to the station! We might make fun of you on air.

The segment ends with a commercial for the Raunchy Leprechaun's Costume Nexus.

Harris

Date: 2013-10-19 15:25 EST


Garbage's "Milk" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Merchandising makes the world go round, RhyDin. It's a great source of income. Anybody that thinks they're important has some trinket with their name on it. And since the RhyDin Rewind is the most important thing in life, we have it plastered on everything in existence.

Seirichi: T-Shirts, mugs, calendars... I even had a guy tattoo our logo on his forehead! I wonder what we could do next.

Harris: That's easy. We follow the most logical trail laid out by others. The Wrecking Crew has Silver Mark Blue, which by the way is terrible. Team Beat Down has Badsider Beat Down Bold, which by the way is even more terrible. So it's only natural that we venture into the beverage business as well. Except do it better by leaps and bounds.

Seirichi: There must be something wrong with your taste buds. Silver Mark Blue is pretty good, along with Badsider Beat Down Bold. Blue being the better of the two. By the way, this should be more than enough of an excuse for the Silver Mark reps to send me a lifetime suppy of their product.

Harris: Congratulations on being wrong about everything, like always. In any case, this town has enough brewery sponsored beverages. They need a better alternative. Something fresh and new to capture their attention and taste buds. There's an untapped market out there that we're gonna shake down.

Seirichi: With what? If it's another sports drink I'm going to pass. Lemon-lime-lemonade has already been done. I bet we could add blue coloring to it and make it RhyDin Rewind Rockin Blue Lemonade.

Harris: Actually, you know what's nutritious and delicious? Milk. It doesn't get a fair shake in the beverage community. Without it, you couldn't eat cereal in the morning. Who wants a life without Sugar Smacks? Not me. I think it's about time we bring milk up to the level it deserves to be at, on par with other drinks in the market.

Seirichi: Wait, wait. Are you implying you've figured out the missing milk mix? Are we finally going to get something that ISN'T chocolate or strawberry or banana milk?

Harris: Not exactly. I'm thinking broader than just flavor. I'm thinking source of production. Cow's milk and goat's milk will no longer dominate the marketplace after we introduce... Siovanui breast milk! I grabbed a bottle of your all naturally produced milk for Michi from the fridge last week and the marketing department agreed that there's a demographic out there for it.

Seirichi: Wait.. What?

Harris: Not all women can produce milk for their own babies. Thus the concept of the wetnurse was invented. But why go through all that trouble if you can just purchase breast milk from your local grocery store? Problem solved. Also, since it's sweeter than cow's milk it's perfect to splash on your favorite cereal in the morning or for making your own ice cream, RhyDin. Breast milk won't just be for babies anymore!

Seirichi: You're me right now... Right? SERIOUSLY?

Harris: I mean, you're superior to cows and goats, right? So it's perfectly natural to assume that the milk you produce is also vastly superior in every way. It's just common sense. What being wouldn't want to suckle from the teat of a Goddess? Not literally in this case, but you know what I mean.

Seirichi: Freckles! He's joking, right? This is some stupid attempt at an early April Fools joke! Why are you giving me that look?! Harris! Dammit! I don't want the unwashed masses drinking that!

Harris: Think of it as a public service that we'll profit from. It's not just milk, it's vitality. Oooooh. I should write that down! I think we've got our slogan, maybe. Don't worry, we won't slap "BREAST MILK" on the label. We'll call it... Siovanui Superior Milk. Or SS for short. It'll be an additional category, like low fat or skim milk. Though, like with all our merchandise, your breasts will need to be a prominent part of the advertising. For this moreso, obviously. Hey, is "Taste The Rainbow" taken?

Seirichi: ...I really want to hit you right now, you know that, right? This has got to be the worst idea you've ever had.

Harris: So what you're saying is that I get to keep all the profits, basically. You're generous to a fault. Has anyone ever told you that?

Seirichi: NO WAY! If you're getting cash off of that I'm getting the huge chunk of it! It's my milk you're trying to sell!

Harris: We could even offer a home delivery service. Nothing like the cheerful whistling of the milkman to brighten your day. A quaint throwback to yesteryear. This sounds like the *best* idea I've ever had, come to think of it. After we leave the station today we're gonna buy you an industrial strength breast pump.

Seirichi: I'm not giving anyone the gold that comes straight from the tap! Can't they just... use some as a sample and make more that way?

Harris: Yeah, but then it wouldn't be all natural, now would it? Don't worry, the girls have dealt with worse. Snickering. Siovanui Superior Milk! Look for it in 2014!

Seirichi: I hate you so much right now.

The segment ends with a commercial for the New Haven Animal Shelter.

Harris

Date: 2013-10-27 02:07 EST


Sons And Daughters' "Darling" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Hey Seirichi. Remember how you hate RhyDin?

Seirichi: Yeah. Now that Fio isn't Governor anymore this place really isn't all that great.

Harris: Well, you're in luck. Now that THE GLORIOUS MICHI has arrived I think it's only fitting that she spend some time in the Motherland. So make Nayun pack your bags, we're moving to Adenna for awhile.

Seirichi: Seriously? I mean... I'd have to kick my Mom out of her house and all, but that can be arranged. NAYUN! I know you're listening! Pack my bags!

Harris: Let her stay. We'll get a new house. One specialized for our needs. With a hot tub. And a bowling alley. We can even let Nayun have a little room in the attic. Do houses in Adenna have attics? If not, the basement.

Seirichi: Sorry, but Nayun isn't allowed back. So you're going to have to hire a new maid if we're living in Adenna. Maybe we could drag Aurast back and make him our butler.

Harris: Wait. Nayun's not allowed back? No wonder she spends so much time stalking me instead. What'd she do? Stare the Queen's cat to death?

Seirichi: I'm not going to bore you with the details. We need someone RhyDin side anyway. Who else is going to walk through the marketplace daily and tell everyone they suck compared to us? Really, Harris. Think about these things. You should also be thinking about is how we're going to get a house under the magma guardian's isle so we can have a bitchin' hot spring behind our house.

Harris: Hot spring? That's way better than a hot tub. But, if you're not here, what value does Nayun even have, really? Without you nobody would even know who she is.

Seirichi: Little to no value. But she can become the Queen of the Nerds now. Lording IceDancer over Matt can be her new thing. I think we should have a moment of silence for Matt, because I just felt his heart break after saying that.

Harris: So, will there be a parade scheduled when we arrive? When do I pick the women for my harem? How often will Nima come around to give me back massages? I have a lot of questions about my new place of residence and citizenship.

Seirichi: Spirit Cup will start soon, and that's soccer for you stupid people. So, no. You won't get a parade. Soccer first, you later. Now - me? Of course I'll get a parade. I'm the best, after all. And no - don't even start. I'm going to put a no Nima allowed sign at the front of the house just to make sure it's perfectly clear that she isn't allowed anywhere near you.

Harris: I'm assuming that in lieu of a parade I'll be throwing out the first pitch for the Spirit Cup, right? Or leading the crowd in a rousing rendition of the national anthem? A few bars of "O Canada" play. O Adenna! Our home and native land!

Seirichi: Sure, if you want my Mom to rip off your balls. Don't let that stop you - I'll be happy to sit back and watch.

Harris: That's just how women in Adenna show their affection. Violent interactions with genitals. Don't worry, after having spent so long with you I won't have to deal with that much culture shock. I think I have things figured out, mostly. What's the national bird? Just in case it's on the naturalization test.

Seirichi: The is a national bird? What are we, ? Birds are brids, you shoot them down for food or you shoot them just to shoot them. If you mean what Adenna's power animal is? The winter wolf, though the young like our magma-isle red fire pandas more.

Harris: When I went into my cave to find my power animal it was a penguin. But I think I like the winter wolf better. You think Nayun's finished packing our stuff by now?

Seirichi: If she knows what's good for her. You better sit her down and explain how she needs to keep the Seaside joint clean all year around even if we're not there.

Harris: She doesn't listen to me. Probably because she's not smart enough to comprehend me. You're able to talk down at her level. Anyway. I guess this is a screw you, RhyDin. We're leaving. I mean, we'll rig up some technomagicked contraption so we can still do the show, but we won't physically be here. Because honestly, you don't deserve us full time. And no, you can't visit.

Seirichi: Unless they pay me.

Harris: Adios muchachos. We'll catch you on the flip side.

The segment ends with a commercial for Head Over Heels Drive Through Wedding Chapel.

Harris

Date: 2013-11-03 21:09 EST


Harris: Remember that time we did The One Word Saga?

Seirichi: What?

Harris: You know, the One Word Saga? The grand, sweeping, community driven story about jiggly trombones and G'nort eating all of King's salacious bits of marmalade?

Seirichi: What?

Harris: Are you doing that "What?" thing again?

Seirichi: What?

Harris: Sigh. Anyway. The One Word Saga is coming back, RhyDin! But we need your help in choosing a new topic! So call us or drop us a line with your suggestions to make the upcoming saga even more ridiculous than the last!

Seirichi: ...what?

Harris: I don't wanna live on this planet anymore.

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Harris

Date: 2013-11-10 02:03 EST


Lorde's "Glory And Gore" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Don't tell anyone RhyDin, but we have a dirty girl in our studio today. And it's not Seirichi for once. Instead, it's Claire Farron, AKA Captain of Team Dirty, Twilight Island's newest Queen Nerd, and apparently ruler of Seaside? That?s new. APPLAUSE sound effect.

Seirichi: I speak for all of RhyDin when I say this. Boooooooooooooooooooooo.

Claire: I feel like I should be offended by that introduction... but I was told there would be food so...yeah, whatever, Queen Nerd, Team Dirty extraordinaire, Baroness? you guys need a video feed so they can see me flexing.

Seirichi: Our eyes are enough. You should flex without your top on. Dirty girls do that all the time. Are you dirty enough?

Harris: You're lucky you even get an introduction. If Seirichi had it her way this interview would consist of asking if the carpet matches the drapes and then escorting you out to lunch before attempting to find out.

Claire: I'd hate to be outdone by yours, Seirichi... dear gods, do those things have their own zip code now? Snicker. And I wish I could say that'd be unusual, Harris.

Seirichi: She's trying hard to get on my good side. Good thing all of my sides are my good side. I already think she's a better Archmage than the rest. Harris, tell her she's the best Archmage.

Harris: Better than... I'm drawing a blank here. Who did she beat for ArchMage? Neo? Did you beat Neo, Claire?

Seirichi: I'm pretty sure Neo was the Archmage before her.

Harris: In that case, I have to say Neo was the best ArchMage ever.

Claire: Lots of good sides sure... and don't worry about the extra baby weight, I'm sure it'll come off in no time. Looks good with the chest. Pauses. Ummm, I beat Xanthy. Hi Xanth! He's probably not listening, huh...

Seirichi: Xanth was the Archmage? Isn't he too busy burning down libraries?

Claire: Yes, yes, libraries and such. Why're we talking about magic, I thought it's for nerds.

Seirichi: We've lost touch of what's going on over on Nerd Island, Harris. Maybe we should show our faces soon and show them what real duelists look like.

Harris: Actually, we're here to talk to Claire about the newly returned Iron Fists League and how she thinks her team will fare this season. What made you throw your hat into the ring for IFL, Claire?

Seirichi: She probably figured out that Fists is the only true sport and wanted to take a shot at REAL glory?

Claire: Honestly, I have no idea. I might have been drunk.

Harris: Good answer. That explains your roster.

Seirichi: That sounds like Harris when he knocked me up.

Claire: I'd have to be drunk for that too, don't feel bad. And what's wrong with my roster?

Harris: Khoom.

Seirichi: Pedophile.

Claire: Not. Perv... sure. Pedo... no.

Harris: There's your first mistake. Assuming Khoom has limits.

Seirichi: Are you willing to bet your Archmage title on this? HUH?! Who else is on her team? I haven't paid attention to anything that isn't Top Flight.

Claire: I think Harris should ask me that, because last I checked, you couldn't go for the title...

Seirichi: No, you just hand over your key if I'm right. Like am I going to chunk rocks and kick sand on that Isle again. Did you know that's how I won my Keepership? Easiest title and title defense I've ever had. HARRIS STOP STARING AT HER BOOBS.

Harris: Sorry, but this is the only way I can keep this professional and not denigrate her team for being 0-2 this season already. Though, speaking of rosters, isn't Jewell on your team, Claire? We'll trade you three sticks of gum and Cor's left leg, from the knee down, for Jewell.

Claire: Why's she mad? I think she's mad, Harris. And yes, Jewell's on my team. She's a doll, I love her and you can't have her.

Harris: We'll give you, uhh, Nayun.

Claire: ...I see.

Seirichi: Yeah. Nayun. She'll clean your gutters and make you food. Also you can order her to challenge for stuff in your name.

Harris: I can't think of anyone else on your team with any actual value, so this will be as far as our negotiations go. The big question is... Do you think your team can make the playoffs in this return season of IFL, Claire?

Claire: Extended laughter. Um. Clears her throat. We uh... are going to get out there and um kick some , crap where is my note card. Rummaging. Aha! It's my hope that we'll improve quickly throughout the season and I have high hopes for a playoff berth. Yeah that.

Seirichi: Don't be too hard on her, Harris. Her team lost to one full of Ayas. I'd think any team would be scared to fight a team of Aya clones. Once they get past the clones... MAYBE they can do well.

Harris: Aren't we dueling them next week?

Seirichi: I don't know. I don't even remember what was on TV this morning.

Claire: Oh... protip... supposedly Morgan on AZN is actually a dude... so um, try to remember that or he gets whiny.

Seirichi: One of the Ayas is a guy? Wait... AYA IS A GUY? Harris, did you know this?

Harris: Morgan le Fay is on Team Asian? I feel like as Captain I should've paid closer attention to the other team rosters. This is all new information.

Claire: You should have. You're a terrible captain.

Harris: Don't tell fibs, Claire. On a completely unrelated note, we used to live in Seaside you know. It's a good thing we moved before you took the district from King.

Seirichi: AKA, The Raging Lesbian.

Harris: Sure, that. But anyway, you probably have some mayhem planned for Seaside now, right? Round up all the virgins for Khoom as payment for his mentoring you over on Twilight Isle or something?

Claire: What? Why would I give them to him when they can be kept for myself? Mayhem... yes. But just for me. I'm selfish like that.

Seirichi: I think we're getting too far ahead. Wait a second, back up. Let me ask the most important question. Claire... does the carpet match the drapes?

Claire: Erm... that implies there is carpet. Ya wanna come find out for yourself?"

Seirichi: I want to dive deep. Head first. All on my own. It's called investigative reporting I think! Quick, cut to commercials so I can get a good look!

Harris: Now you've gone and gotten her all riled up, Claire. Good job.

Claire: I'm the captain of Team Dirty for a reason.

Harris: We'll be back after this brief commercial break and an extended motorboating session, apparently.

The segment ends with a commercial for Moondoggie's Gourmet Doughnut Holes.

Harris

Date: 2013-11-17 07:15 EST


Journey's "Stone In Love" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: I only recently realized that some people aren't aware of the fact that I'm not actually from RhyDin. It?s not where I was born. So naturally the question becomes, where was I born exactly?

Seirichi: Let me think? One of the moons? How else would you have blue hair? Oooor, you're from some water world? No, no. Let me guess again. You're from a world full of underground cities where you dug up and flew around in a giant robot?

Harris: It?s dumb guesses like those that inspired me to hire a genealogist and properly trace back my family tree. It took the woman I hired 3 1/2 months of research and enough funding that I should probably be in debtors' prison right now to dig up all the sordid details. She managed to retrieve records as far back as the biblical era. When I?m pretty sure they only had oral records back then.

Seirichi: I don?t even know what the the biblical era is. Wait. Did you just admit to getting oral from a genie?

Harris: Wow. Just? wow. I said a GENEALOGIST. They specialize in family history. And how do you not know what the biblical era is? Adam & Eve? The first man? Woman?s first deception, getting man cast out of the Garden of Eden?

Seirichi: Why is it the WOMAN'S fault? That's pretty sexist. It must have been the guy?s fault they screwed up, it's always the guy?s fault. They just like placing the blame on the ladies.

Harris: Listen, all I know is that?s where it all starts. With Adam. Apparently after he was cast out he realized that Eve was bringing him down. So he fell into the arms of Aphrodite. She then gave birth to the first pirate king, who was my great great great great great great great great great grandfather. Bluebeard McAllister, Ruffian of the Forty Seas. They had a lot more water back then I guess.

Seirichi: I don't even know who or what an Aphrodite is. Sounds like an STD. Whatever, so your great times whatever grandfather was a pirate king. Did he blow anything up?

Harris: You know, Aphrodite. The Goddess of Love. She's like a more attractive version of you, times infinity. So Nima, basically. And Bluebeard was a pirate, of course he blew things up. She found a marriage certificate from one of the ports he raided, where apparently in a drunken stupor he married a velociraptor. Which finally explains where my dinosaur blood comes from. Useful knowledge.

Seirichi: Still never heard of Aphrodite. Must be because she's not real since nothing and no one can out class, out sexy, and out beautify me. Wait? you're a dinosaur? Can you spit ink like that one in the movies?

Harris: Don't be silly. You're the spitter between the two of us. Anyway, she explained that the records get a little spotty since they ended up traversing the space time continuum and getting lost for a few centuries, only to come back and give birth to Charlemagne. She also traced a link back to Davy Crockett. At the end of the day what really matters is that I have noble blood running through my veins. Noble raptor blood. Noble raptor demi-god Alamo blood.

Seirichi: So? does that mean you're the king of all dinosaurs or something? If not, I'm not really following.

Harris: It's pretty simple, really. After tracing my lineage back as far as it'll go it's only natural and logical that I assume my rightful place on the throne as Adenna's king. Because from a hereditary perspective, who's more qualified than I am? Who has a better pedigree? So, let's make this a bloodless coup and just install me on the throne officially.

Seirichi: Well. I wouldn't say you were wrong, except for the fact that the King and Queen of Adenna for the past, I don't know, LONG TIME, have been decided due to war-time merits instead of who has the rightful claim. I mean, I'm a princess. So is my mother. Michi is, in a way, one too. We allow the royalty their spots since their military know how is more important than a figurehead.

Harris: So what you're saying is that I should be in charge of my own battalion and wage war against Adenna's enemies. I'll take that too. Give me a commission, I'll be an officer. I mean, I'm part pirate. I meet all the necessary qualifications. You got artillery? I'll be in charge of an artillery battalion.

Seirichi: Sure, why not? It sounds like fun. We can send you straight into the desert and out of my hair for a good two, three years? How does that sound? And no, you'll have to talk with Nayun about getting guns. Then maybe when you come back a war hero, we'll think about letting you be king. Voice lowers. Any casket sellers out there? I'd like a cheap one.

Harris: You?re suggesting I spend three years out in the hot desert with a battalion full of warrior women, whereupon my duties will consist of evenly applying tanning lotion to their glistening backs in between spurts of violently dispatching Adenna?s enemies? SIGN ME UP!

Seirichi: Our best warriors are women, but we?ll be sure to send you with an all-male group! You can have special bonding time.

Harris: Don?t be foolish. I?ll handpick my own troops. You can stay here and take care of Michi and Kellie while I go out and bring more glory to Adenna than you ever could.

Seirichi: Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Are we done with your history lesson or can I do what I always did during history class? Cut and go swimming.

Harris: Now that I'm a Major in the Army I think we're done. Don't forget to salute me when you see me on the streets, people! We'll be back after this quick break. Away from the mic. Hey, how many troops do you think we?d need to capture RhyDin?

The segment ends with a commercial for Starshine Instant TV Dinners.

Harris

Date: 2013-11-24 23:18 EST


Harris: Urgh. It's the holidays. So we have to insert an obligatory holiday plug here. And pretend to be festive.

Seirichi: Not me, since you took down all the lights at MY house in Seaside. I refuse!

Harris: Well, you have sharp knees like the Grinch so I guess that's appropriate. Anyway, the Wonderplex is one of the many spots to hit up this year for their Wonder In Lights Yule event and a HUGE Snowball Royale on December 13th!

Seirichi: Can we make people eat yellow snow? Also, what's the Wonderplex?

Harris: Uhh, you know. That rollercoaster park we went to?

Seirichi: ...

Harris: With the Plex Girls?

Seirchi: Ooooooh! They can eat my yellow snow any day. Double wink.

Harris: I still don't understand how you can manage to be so erotic and gross at the same time.

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Harris

Date: 2013-12-01 23:50 EST


Loverboy's "Working For The Weekend" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: So I'm being told 'just wing it', like that's really going to help me right now. There's nothing going on in RhyDin. Zip, zero, squat. Thanksgiving happened and we can talk about all the try hards who went out of their way to help the homeless. Well, guess what. I didn't. It's summer in Adenna so I spent all my time at the beach while the rest of you suffered a cold, wet, and hopefully rainy day. This is me winging it. What else is going on? Did someone get knocked up yet? And by someone, I mean someone relevant and not Rhydin bar-slut number twenty five at the Red Dragon Inn. Also my seat is a little uncomfortable. I thought you said we were getting new seats for Christmas.

Harris: I said wing it, not ramble incoherently. It's not my fault YOUR dog ate the segment notes. Don't worry RhyDin, I'm gonna have to suffer through this just like the rest of you. I guess we could throw a shout out to the Grateful Tree that sprung up over the holiday while waiting for Freckles to fax us the segment notes... Wait. She's FAXING us the segment notes? Do we even have a fax machine? What year is this? Did her pager go off to alert her to this problem too?

Seirichi: What the is a fax machine? And why--.. NIMA, I CAN SEE YOU. Go back to watching Michi!

Harris: Nima's a much better babysitter to look at than Nayun. I was worried we wouldn't find anyone after she died.

Seirichi: She's not a babysitter... she's visiting, and will be leaving tomorrow so I don't have to look at her anymore. Don't stick your tongue out at me.

Harris: That's what babysitters do. They visit, watch children, then leave. That's exactly what Nima's doing.

Seirichi: I will not allow her to be a babysitter. She's just the annoying aunt. Look, this has nothing to do with the show. Why are we even talking about it? Let's talk about something else. Like... Christmas. What are you getting me?

Harris: Same thing you got last year. I'll have a yule log for you to unwrap.

Seirichi: I don't like being gifted things I've returned the year before. Nima. Stop making Michi dance. Okay, it's cute, but not when you do it.

Harris: Did the fax from Freckles come in yet? This segment is terrible. All we're doing is watching Nima play with THE GLORIOUS MICHI. You should be here to see how cute it is, RhyDin.

Seirichi: She's corrupting our child. Look at her, Nima - did you make sure to wash your hands before handling your future Queen? Don't give me that look. Harris, you should do something.

Harris: I am. I'm watching. And it looks like that fax came in. Maybe we can still salvage this segment. Paper rustles. It looks like we're supposed to... interview Swagins? This had to have been one of your segment ideas, Seirichi. We're not interviewing your dog.

Seirichi: I don't think we can interview him. I mean, he's busy playing with some Dagger Sasc , the doggy kind.

Harris: So, basically this segment was doomed from the start, no matter what we did. Great. Fantastic. Time to pretend I don't care about ratings. Which is actually pretty easy to do with Nima in my field of vision. Ah, screw it. I'm cutting my losses. I'm gonna go play with my daughter. Hey Nima, teach me that thing you're showing THE GLORIOUS MICHI!

Seirichi: The only thing she's going to teach you is the way to the free clinic. Whatever, anyway. We're going to commerical RhyDin. You know none of you have any lives anyway, so I don't need to tell you to stick around, because it's obvious you will.

Harris: Come to Daddy! Pause. No, I wasn't talking to Michi, Nima.

The segment ends with a commercial for the Main Street Haberdashery.

Harris

Date: 2013-12-08 23:25 EST


Harris: Freckles. You know what's shiny?

Freckles: What?

Harris: Opals!

Freckles: Well, yeah. But so what?

Harris: So what? Haven't you heard? Bane's holding a tournament to give away an Opal challenge grant! You don't even have to be good to enter! And since he's on Top Flight and I'm the captain it's only natural that I take some credit for the holiday cheer he's out spreading.

Freckles: ...but you didn't do anything.

Harris: Didn't I, though?

Freckles: No.

Harris: DIDN'T I?

Freckles: No.

Harris: Sigh. Just fire yourself this time, Freckles. I'm getting tired of having to do it.

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Harris

Date: 2013-12-15 23:44 EST


Pink Floyd's "Money" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Money money, yeah yeah. We're back RhyDin, with a special treat for you this holiday season as only the RhyDin Rewind can bring!

Seirichi: Huh? I wasn't paying attention. I'm too busy looking at my 2013 calender, which is still on sale.

Harris: That calendar is now officially old and busted. The new hotness? Just in time for the IFL playoffs, the team of Top Flight has put together a Christmas album with everyone's favorite tunes!

Seirichi: No, it's still good for a few more weeks! And it will never be old and busted. It will be good, forever. All you have to do is - maybe - switch around a few dates.

Harris: But we're not talking about that anymore. Instead we're talking about Melanie's wonderful singing voice on track one's "Jingle Bells, Batman Smells". She's the next Etta James. Or, uhh, I dunno. Someone popular the kids like today. What's her face? Jeremy Bieber?

Seirichi: Don't talk about The Bieb!

Harris: I won't. I'll just mention how great Cor is singing "Donde Esta Santa Claus." Mostly because he sounds a lot like a little Hispanic boy. Who knew?

Seirichi: I don't even know what that means. Maybe I should listen to this like you keep telling me. FRECKLES! COME OVER HERE!

Harris: You rarely know what's going on. Like when you were recording "Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer". You couldn't remember the lyrics when they were right in front of you. Next year we'll get Nima to do the singing.

Seirichi: That's what this was for? I thought we were just around. Wait, no. NO! Nima is NOT allowed!

Harris: She's got better pipes, if you know what I mean. Wink wink.

Seirichi: Yeah and no gag reflex.

Harris: I don't wanna give away the whole track listing, but it's worth noting that every member of Top Flight has a song on the album, then we all got together for an original number, "The Seven Days of Kwanzaa". Not only are we spreading cheer, but we're informing the masses of inferior Yule time celebrations! Kwanzaabot would be proud. And all for the low low low low price of $14.99! But wait, there's more! Tell them what else there is, Seirichi!

Seirichi: I'm trying to find my notes... Papers shuffle. Freckles, where'd you-- under my hot cocoa? I can't read that! Look, there's a ring on it! Also, shouldn't it be two payments of $14.99?

Harris: What are we, Rent-A-Center? Listen, RhyDin. Buy the album before December 24th and you get a $10 gift certificate to The Fruit Cake Repository! What a sale! What a deal! What a Christmas! Money money, yeah yeah.

Seirichi: Did you also mention... Coffee mug clatters to the floor. FRECKLES! CLEAN THAT UP! Anyway! You forgot to mention the fold out poster that it comes with! Or how it MAY be a pinup or both me and Melanie in erotic poses?

Harris: That's a lot of stuff for the low low price of $14.99. I know what you're thinking out there in RhyDin Land. Why are we constantly using our show to try and sell you merchandise?

Seirichi: Money?

Harris: Well, yeah. But also because it's our show and we can do what we want. Tell them to deal with it, Seirichi.

Seirichi: IT'S OUR SHOW SO YOU GOTTA DEAL WITH IT!

Harris: And now you also have to deal with commercials. Hit the button, woman!

Seirichi: Which one? PIANO CRASH sound effect.

The segment ends with a commercial for Wishy Washy Full Service Laundromat & Dry Cleaners.

Harris

Date: 2013-12-22 21:52 EST


Harris: Freckles! I have good news, and I have bad news. Which do you want first?

Freckles: Sigh. Bad news, I guess.

Harris: The bad news is that Seirichi is your secret santa this year at the office. And she felt giving you the gift of employment was enough. Which brings us to the good news! I decided to pick up her slack and actually get you something. Look in the bag under your desk.

Freckles: Rummaging. ...there's nothing in here but... feminine products!

Harris: It's for when you get that not so fresh feeling that can't be cured by licking yourself like I'm assuming all you furries do. Happy belated Hanukkah!

Freckles: Grumbles.

RhyDin Rewind! Weekday mornings from 8-10 AM! Only on the KLIT!

Harris

Date: 2014-01-03 14:09 EST


U2's "New Year's Day" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: According to the Institute of Percentage Based Studies, 75 percent of people abandon their New Year's resolutions within the first week. It's day 3 of 2014, which means you people have 4 more days to go to the gym before you give up because it's too hard.

Seirichi: Don't go to my gym. One thing I hate seeing is the rush of fatty-mc-fat-fat new year babies who hog up all the treadmils or think zoomba or whatever that crap is called will really help them lose weight.

Harris: Thankfully, your friends here at the RhyDin Rewind fall into that other 25 percent of people that get done. And we've got our own resolutions for the new year. Isn't that right Seirichi?

Seirichi: That's right! Freckles' resolution is to stop licking herself for the year. She's such a good puppy. What, why are you giving me that look?

Harris: Who's she going to lick instead? Nevermind, forget I asked. Nobody cares about Freckles or her resolutions. Listen, I understand if you're too scared to make any resolutions this year because you know you won't follow through like the rest of the rabble. We can just talk about my resolutions.

Seirichi: Hey. I have a resolution. But I don't feel I should be the one going first. Best kept for last, you know how these things are.

Harris: It's probably something lame. Like eat more cake. Hey, remember those nine months you were fat? That should be your resolution this year. Don't get fat again.

Seirichi: What? I can't hear you over the fact that I was NEVER FAT.

Harris: At least try to get it to settle in the right places. But anyway, that brings me to my first resolution. Which is don't let Seirichi get fat again, since she refuses to even acknowledge it happened.

Seirichi: BECAUSE IT DIDN'T.

Harris: Uh huh. Resolution #2. Hug Michi and Kellie at least once every day. And Stefan. And Nima.

Seirichi: Michi and Kellie are allowed. Nima is not.

Harris: Nima's family. Do you want me to neglect family? That's a pretty poor resolution.

Seirichi: Nima's the slut of the family. Like she needs anymore people touching and spreading her STD's. Maybe instead your resolution should be to TALK LESS ABOUT NIMA ON OUR SHOW.

Harris: But... she's so perfect. If I had met her first we probably wouldn't even be together. Just saying.

Seirichi: If you had met her first you'd still be in the hospital recovering from your exploding.

Harris: Does it help that I made my last resolution all about you? Because resolution #3 is... procure as much swag as possible for Seirichi. That's you. You're Seirichi. Swag is still in for this year, right?

Seirichi: Buy me lots of stuff or get enough bling to make you worth my time again? Both sound good for me, so I'll allow it. You should go win me another Opal.

Harris: I'm pretty sure you should still be capable of winning your own Opals in the Outback. I mean... unless you've lost a step and that's why you reneged on your challenge to Vanion.

Seirichi: I only challenged because I was bored. Then I had to wait and I got even MORE BORED. Plus, I'm lazy and have to raise your child and our future Overlord and twenty time Diamond.

Harris: I don't think lazy is a good example for Michi. Tsks. You better have some stellar resolutions. I'm waiting. So is RhyDin.

Seirichi: Fine. You want me to say it? I have only one resolution. Steal Koy from Matt.

Harris: You do realize that taking Koy from Matt comes with the baggage of all those extra kids too, right? Do you want twelve more kids to take care of?

Seirichi: I like children. That's what we have maids for. We ship a few of them to Nayun, keep a few of them in Adenna. Everything will be fine. It's worth it, you even have to admit that. Koy is a diamond. The diamond of my heart.

Harris: Just make sure you have a plan to keep me from drowning in rugrats. I like kids too. In moderation. Once Matt runs for Governor and loses again this year Koy will be vulnerable. That'll be the best time to strike.

Seirichi: Then I'll be able to rub her legs all night long!

Harris: If that's all you want to do then you don't deserve her. Well, there you have it RhyDin. Seirichi's one completely selfish resolution. You'll note that I focused on everyone, including the little ones. While Seirichi focused on herself because she's terrible. What's even worse is that she probably won't even follow through with the one resolution she has.

Seirichi: Hey. New Year's resolutions are meant to be broken. I might change my focus to someone else... Like Peaches, she's hot.

Harris: Well, as long as you don't get fat again I suppose it's okay. We'll be back after this short break!

Seirichi: I WAS NEVER FAT!

The segment ends with a commercial for Shivan Dragon Taxi Services.

Harris

Date: 2014-02-18 23:09 EST


Aerosmith's "Dude (Looks Like A Lady)" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: RhyDin has too many he-shes. There, I said it. I know everyone out there is thinking it. I just happen to have the courage to say it. And, well, the proper forum to voice the truth. TOO MANY HE-SHES.

Seirichi: CHIRPING CRICKETS sound effect. I can't even think of one. What are you basing this off of?

Harris: I'm basing this off the fact that they're worse than even elves. They trick you into compromising situations and then foist themselves upon you while you're bewildered and defenseless. In the words of the immortal Admiral Ackbar... IT'S A TRAP!

Seirichi: Wait, wait, wait. We're changing our hate ranking system already? This is going too fast. Elves are *ALWAYS* the worst thing. When something awful is on television I can always say "Well, at least there's no elves involved" and it makes things ten times better. You can't screw with how the world works, Harris! Pause. HOLD IT! Are you trying to tell me something without really trying to tell me something?!

Harris: What I'm trying to say is, PICK A GENDER PEOPLE. It's not that hard. Pick one, stick with it, and make sure everybody knows what it is. None of this in between stuff. GO BIG OR GO HOME. Otherwise when I run for Governor this year I'm gonna make everyone wear scarlet letters like in that one book, Moby Dick. SO I ALWAYS KNOW WHAT GENDER YOU ARE. I will not be tricked again!

Seirichi: Not be tricked again... Wait... Silence, then laughter. OH... OH MY SIDES... I CAN'T CONTROL IT.

Harris: Hey, hey, hey. This is a serious topic. I am standing proud on my soapbox against he-she tomfoolery. I'm not saying it's *wrong* to be a he-she. I'm just saying... You gotta tell people about that ! Cute girls should be cute girls. I shouldn't find out otherwise when they sidle up next to me at the urinal. IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK FOR? Guess what, Chae family? You're on notice! The whole lot of you!

Seirichi: I think I'm going to pee my pants! Laughter continues. Oh ... Harris, if it helps, I think you'd make a pretty girl. We should buy you a dress since it sounds like you've been exploring yourself.

Harris: Har har har. Well, you know what? I've got her number now, so we'll see who's gonna be wearing a dress and taking who out to dinner! Ha!

Seirichi: So this he-she is a she now and you're going to take, and I airquote, `her` out to dinner. You're sure showing them, Harris. You're sure showing them. My little bi-curious Harris can't be this cute. When you need help painting your nails, tell me. Nima will be excited to learn all about this.

Harris: Oh, I'm sorry my popularity continues to expand on a daily basis, unlike some people whose popularity still hasn't recovered since their being fat episode.

Seirichi: I WAS NEVER FAT!

Harris: And dinner is just... research. So I can better learn to tell the shes from the he-shes. Yeah.

Seirichi: Hey, if you want to be an icon for the LGBT community now - have at it. So, Harris. How big IS she? Since this is all about science and research. I think we should bring HER on the show and ask her to do tricks. I can't blame anyone for wanting to try and be a woman. We're the best gender after all.

Harris: My glorious victory in the last InterGender War proves otherwise. And my research is private. And probably too complex for you to comprehend. However, I do wanna go to break so we can make out. This segment got me all riled up.

Seirichi: Make out? I don't know. Maybe I should go get a roll of coins to stuff in my pants so you feel more comfortable. Unless you want something more life-like... Hold on, I'll go ring up Nima. Headset removed.

Harris: Hey, I'm down for anything that involves Nima! We'll be right back after this extended break. Don't go anywhere!

The segment ends with a commercial for Drunken Monkey Acupuncture.

Harris

Date: 2014-02-26 02:51 EST


Yung Joc's "Do Ya Bad" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Breaking news in the Duel of Swords! Vanion kicks the bucket! Challenger Vinny screwed out of an Overlord shot! Barons get selfish and force a tournament before he can take action! He's invited, so I guess that makes it okay? More important news! I got my nails done and they look fab-u-lous. I might punch someone to celebrate.

Harris: Oh no. Now Vinny has to wait an extra week or two before shooting for his Triple Crown. THE HORROR. I hope Apple wins the Baronial Tournament, personally. She's the best Baron of Seaside.

Seirichi: Hey. No one has time to wait a week for anything. I can't wait a week for dragonmeat dinner, so why should Vinny have to wait for anything? Waiting is for losers. Also, isn't G'nort Baron of Seaside? Someone is whispering in my earpiece... Claire is Baron of Seaside? When the did that happen? I didn't even know she was a Baron. Isn't she a Commoner or ArchMage or whatever? Well being a Commoner and ArchMage are practically the same thing. Wait. What are we talking about again?

Harris: Claire's got ShadoWeaver. Get your facts straight, Seirichi. Pause. Okay, Freckles is saying she lost that. And that she beat back Bile to keep her Barony just recently. Bile? Like, that stuff in your throat? Has that come to life and started dueling now, along with plants? What the hell is going on in the Arena?

Seirichi: I have no idea. There's a reason we only duel in the greatest sport ever. Which is Duel of Fists, obviously. All people should play that sport and no other. We never have these problems in the Outback. The only problem we do have is wondering why Matt is even still around when all he does is never smile. MATT, YOU SHOULD SMILE MORE!

Harris: Nobody likes Matt. That's why he never wins Governor anymore.

Seirichi: Isn't Fio still Governor? It's not like anyone could beat her anyway. Fio wins by landslides. Anyway, back on topic. The whole.. Uh, hold on. Paper rustles. Right. Overlord thing.. OH! . Here, Harris. Look at a copy of this posting. Tell me... how drunk was Senior Baron Kalamere when he wrote this part about Vanion? Read the line out loud for everyone. This one. Paper slaps.

Harris: Uhh... "There is much speculation as to the fate of the now former Overlord and most of us hope him alive and at least relatively well." Extended Pause. Is he talking about Vanion? The guy who eats babies and kills people for challenge intimidation? That guy?

Seirichi: I'll change my question. How high do you think Kalamere was when he wrote that? Also I thought Vanion molested little boys... not ate babies. Welp, add it to the list.

Harris: You're probably thinking about Cassius, since he's Roman and all. I can't verify that about Vanion though. I did see him eat a baby once. He called it veal or something. Disgusting. I'm offended. Doesn't he have a title over on the Isle too?

Seirichi: Better question. Who the cares about the Isle?

Harris: I started dueling there again and, quite frankly, it hurts my soul. Well. RIP in peace, Vanion. We hardly knew ye. Or wanted to know ye. He'll be back in six months, probably.

Seirichi: I gave it four. Want to put up money? Wait, I'm getting word that Freckles has finally got off her . Everyones favorite half Jewish, half werewolf is ready to take on the mean streets of RhyDin with hard hitting questions about this entire debacle!

Harris: I'm sure the people will have some interesting reactions to Vanion's apparent demise. Give us the scoop, man on the street Freckles!

Freckles: Hello, Rewind Fans! Your favorite intern is out and about risking life and limb to bring you news straight from where it counts! The people! Hello! Sir? Can I ask you a question? No... you have to speak into the mic.

Guy #1: Yeah... Sure. What is it?

Freckles: What do you think about Vanion Shadowcast's so-called death and him being stripped of the Overlord title?

Guy #1: Uhh... what's a Vanion?

Freckles: ...Ah.. Uh, okay?

Seirichi: This is why I love RhyDin. Ninety nine percent of the public are oblivious to everything around them.

Harris: Maybe he should've blown up the Marketplace to get noticed, since apparently being Overlord isn't enough for some reason.

Seirichi: That's implying that people even pay attention to explosions in the Marketplace. I wonder what the `It's been this many days since an explosion` sign tally is at for that anyway... Freckles, find someone else!

Freckles: Ma'am! Ma'am!

Woman: Hey... aren't you that Intern? From that show?

Freckles: Yes! RhyDin Rewind! Every week day from eight through ten AM! KLIT-AM 900! We're not that hard to find! Anyway, I have a question! Harris and Seirichi want to know... What's your take on the whole Arena drama happening with Ex Overlord Vanion?

Woman: ...What's an Overlord?

Freckles: Overlord... The Supreme Duelist? Duel of Swords? The sport? Been around, like, twenty years? He has an Island? Called Overlord Isle...? Any of that ring a bell?

Woman: I'm sorry but, what...? I don't follow sports.

Freckles: The isle is just south east of the city.

Woman: That place is called Overlord Isle? I visit there all the time! Never heard it called that. Are you sure we're talking about the same place?

Freckles: I'm surrounded by idiots...

Seirichi: Welcome to our world. Harris... you're making Freckles jaded, do something!

Harris: This is kind of depressing. Didn't the Barons and Overlord have a spot on the Government Advisory Council not too long ago? RhyDin's populace is so ignorant. I'm glad we moved at this point. FIND SOMEONE ELSE THAT'S SMART FRECKLES.

Freckles: I found a smart looking guy! Hey, man. What's up? Can I ask you a question? I can? Good! Overlord Vanion's been stripped of his title and--

Guy #2: My son died because of that freak. I'm not talking about him.

Seirichi: Freckles. Ask him, on a scale of 1 to 10, how butthurt is he?

Freckles: On a scale of 1 to 10, how butthurt are you? Yelping, follow by scuffling and microphone feedback.

Seirichi: Wow. She totally deserves what she's getting. Does no one have respect anymore?!

Harris: Sounds like we have a winner! 2 out of 3 RhyDinites are ignorant boobs unaware of their city's most popular bloodsport. Fantastic. Anyway, it's official because we deem it to be so. Vanion Shadowcast, former Overlord and holder of the Tower of Air has died due to dysentery. Memorial services will be held in hell. Please RSVP if you plan to attend.

Seirichi: I've just been told Freckles lost a tooth! What's the count at now?

Harris: She'll grow it back during the next full moon.

Seirichi: Jewish Werewolf powers are A-MAZING.

Harris: Stay tuned RhyDin. After the break we'll run down the top 5 RhyDin strip clubs to eat breakfast at for less than the cost of a lap dance!

Seirichi: Spoilers. The one with the waffle bar wins.

The segment ends with a commercial for the RhyDin Unnatural History Museum.

A. Dagger Sasc

Date: 2014-03-17 06:22 EST


Wang Chung's ?Dance Hall Days? plays to introduce the segment.

Aurast: Hello, Rewind Faithful. Aurast Dagger Sasc here from the Rewind Headquarters! Which is a room in Seiri?s Adenna home for those of you that didn?t know.

Aurast: Now, some of you may be wondering who I am, and that's understandable. I have been off the dueling radars for many a blip. But I'm sure many of you will remember me as the winner of last year's prestigious Madness tournament. It's not a card I like playing every day, but if it'll hurry the plot along? Super Mario ?TIME?S UP!? sound effect.


Aurast: Hahah, I could get used to this. I'm so tempted to scramble all their levels and settings on the soundboard as a gag, but having seen how long it takes to ?EQ? everything just right at our own recording studio, that's far too cruel a prank even for my tastes. Anyway, some of you may also be wondering: where's my usual volatile twosome? Where's Seiri? Where's Harris? What am I doing here, and how much chloroform did I use on them? Shock revelation sound effect.

Aurast: Well, to answer the most burning of those questions, I am here today to announce the important release date of my band Shoe Slam's debut studio record! ?Friends For Hire!? PRE-ORDER NOW!!! It just takes a name and address and any one of our acceptable methods of payment.

Aurast: So exciting. And to bring this news to you, I have had to infiltrate the home studio of RhyDin's most vulgar talk show duo under the pretense of breakfast, slip past their toddler and babysitting security, and lastly crack the code on their complex radio-recording equipment. All of this was considerably easier than I?m making it sound by the way, but don't let it go allowing you to think you could do it too. I've got some noteworthy advantages over you in the secret agent biz. For example, I'm ?family,? and you can't go any deeper undercover than that.

Aurast: I never thought I'd be saying it, but it's sure good being back in Adenna. I had almost forgotten how relaxing it was. If you can clear the time to come visit, I suggest that you do so. I'm only back home this week to catch up with friends and family like Seiri and the brother and the kids and such; to pass out and sell as many copies of my record as I can, and to have a few dinners and get my fill of dragon's meat before I have to go back to Penrith, which by the way, if you haven't had dragon before, then what the hell is wrong with you? Get your a** to your nearest bbq dragon grill and order yourself some dragon ribs for crying out loud. Have a dragon steak. Hell, have some peppered dragon strips or a grilled dragon tail! For real, you're being unfair to your mouth.

Aurast: There are so many luxuries here. Well, luxury's not really the right word. Dragon meat is more... decadent. That's the word. There are so many ?decadencies? here. I'm speaking purely about the cuisine, mind you. But in all seriousness, you should book a room at the Slipkey for at least a weekender. You can take my word for it: you won't regret it. Tourist travel has really opened up over the years. Don't come expecting a suntan, but do bring your bathing suit. It's worth spending the night, that's for sure.

Aurast: Feels weird being the only one talking. I love a radio show flown by a single pilot as much as the next person. I listen to plenty of shows like that; podcasts and things. But it just feels like there should be someone sitting across from me at the empty microphone. It just isn't the same RhyDin Rewind, is it? It would have been nice to get someone from my band here with me, but sadly it didn't work out that way this time. Oh well. We'll be fine. My voice is more than equipped to entertain you all on your commutes or whatever has you tuning in this morning. My brother Havelast has this gift as well. It's just that Dagger Sasc depth, you know, always taking full advantage of all your playback devices' bass properties.

Aurast: But this wouldn't be radio if we didn't talk about music, right? You want to know if Shoe Slam's your cup of tea or not, and I want to help you. Right then, so let's talk about this new album of mine and why this amazing piece of work needs to be added to your personal music library.

Aurast: I should break down what's in our DNA before we get in too deeply. We're rooted in rock or alternative rock, and we're more pop than hard or heavy. We have flavors and elements from various styles, but what Jodi, Casey, and Rioz, our guitarist, all bring to the band balances us from tipping in the direction of any one genre.

Aurast: First off, I hate categorizing bands, especially today's bands, in genres. Bands are often such a talented, diverse group of musicians that can cover so many ranges. They should be, anyway. At least that's what I was taught. I know you might argue with me that that's not the case, but understand, I'm talking about real bands. The ones that it up that you're thinking about right now? To argue with me? I'm not counting those. I'm not counting the heartthrob in his late teens who releases a new love song on his acoustic guitar online every month from his balcony. Those aren't real bands. They're good-looking noises, and trust me people, they're fleeting. A band needs to be able to go to shows. A band needs to be something you can be proud of.

Aurast: I'm very proud of this band. I held off doing anything with the Shoe Slam brand because I knew I wanted it to be huge if it was going to be anything, and I didn't want to mess it up whenever I made my move. I was pretty much waiting for the perfect storm of musicians. We've had that for a while now. Two girls, two guys, it turned out, and apart from looking for a rhythm guitarist for touring, we are more or less... whole. But don't let my silver tongue sell you. Decide for yourself with this radio edit sample of one of our singles, ?Let's Face It.?



Aurast: You know... about two years ago, in August I believe, I began writing the first drafts of what would become some of the earliest songs on the album. The first member I officially recruited for Shoe Slam was our vocals, Casey Nicholson.

Aurast: Casey's a friend of mine from school and a long-time member of the church choir, so she's been singing since... youth group, I'd say. Now those days may be a thing of the past given her sacrilegious affinity to taking ?artistic nude? photographs of herself and posting them online, but fortunately, her voice never diminished any from her days in service to the lord.

Aurast: I personally heard it for the first time driving her home from a club because she had one too many drinks and needed a ride, and all of a sudden she started singing along with this song on the radio. I probably took my eyes off the road way longer than I should have when she did that, but luckily there wasn't much traffic out at 1 AM. I remember when I got home and lied in bed that night, I started thinking I might have found a singer, and I think I brought up the idea to her the very next day.

Aurast: Sure enough, she liked what she heard and started pouring her time into the project with me. Before Casey came along, I was just filling up a notebook with more and more music that I was probably never going to do anything with. It took her to get me actively trying to make the band happen, so I'm pretty indebted to her for that.

Aurast: When we were in mixing, one of the music guys who ended up signing us was able to tell her vocal range and he said she's a... c-something... mezzo-soprano. I remember him saying mezzo-soprano. Anyway, turns out her range was tailor-made for our band's needs. I knew I couldn't leave that just sitting on the table, because if some other band didn't snatch her up, then life was sure going to.

Aurast: Over much of last year, me and Casey worked on a lot of the material that made it onto the album, and in that time we managed to find our remaining two bandmates through a painfully long audition process that would fluctuate from long and dry weeks of not much of anything to suddenly ?that's him,? or ?her? in our drummer Jodi's case.

Aurast: You can't jam without a drummer. At least that's my opinion. So that was the role we sought to fill next. There's a dive bar I like to go to in Penrith to hear live bands play at called the Upper Room, and there's a hiring board next to the chalk one that has all the drink menus on it. That's where we found musicians for hire, and that's where we found Jodi Alaskey.

Aurast: Jodi's our Flea. For those of you that don't know, Flea is the bassist for the Earth band, Red Hot Chili Peppers, a really good band, and he has a tendency for playing naked or largely unclothed on stage a lot. Jodi's not the bassist, but everything else is the same. She is not often found in the occupancy of clothing. I'm not calling her a nudist or anything. She does wear clothes, just not as much of them as you or I might. So the more you get to know her, the more you start seeing her walking around in a half shirt or bathing suit top, which is understandable for Penrith weather as well. And of course if you ask anyone in the band or who has been to one of our shows, she wears little more than shorts when she's behind the drums. I won't say it's not eye-catching.

Aurast: I really like that about our live experience. I'm sure a lot of people come just to see some skin, but that's okay cause we're getting a percentage from their attendance. Snickering... We don't have the kind of budget for sets or puppetry or props to make them come, so I'm okay with selling some sex appeal.

Aurast: It'd be fun to experiment with stuff like that on down the road like mascots in big costumes, shooting the crowd with waterguns or something, or maybe doing crazier things. Like for example, I saw this famous band from Earth on the internet one night that was playing live in-front of thousands and thousands of people, and they had these drying machines running off to the side, and whenever they finished their cycle, they opened them up and threw out the t-shirts that had been drying inside while they were playing, so they weren't JUST shirts like the ones you buy outside or at the door... They had been a part of the show, you know? I just thought that was really cool.

Aurast: We don't have anything like that planned at the moment, but like to do something like that one day, but until then, it's good to know we're still unique enough to see perform live if for no other reason than because our drummer plays almost naked. There's even a lot of entertaining theories out there that are building some steam online that I've read and really gotten a kick out of; like people thinking 'oh, she must tape her hair to her breasts so no one sees them' or something because they can't see them clearly when she's drumming. Yes, I'm sure that's the reason and not because they're legitimately hard to see clearly when she's drumming. I could find a video in ten seconds of one of our shows with her boobs in them... because it's that easy, and not because I've searched before... Moving on.

Aurast: Our guitarist was the hardest to find, because it was the most important role to fill, at least to me. Some would argue it's the singer, but there's one sound I think is crucial when it comes to a rock band, and that's the guitar. I brought a lot of... desire to the sound of Shoe Slam on the bass already, and I was going to need a really good guitarist to complement both me and the gravitas to a lot of our songs, and especially live, cause you're not a band at all if you can't perform live. Period.

Aurast: A guy named Rioz had left a resume up on the board at the bar with just a phone number on it and something like 'can play guitar.' No last name, and Rioz isn't likely his real name, but I didn't care so long as he was good. Well, after setting up a meet to talk about the band, we chatted a little while, he liked what I had to say, he plugged up, and we liked what we heard. The rest was history.

Aurast: He's played guitar in a lot of other bands, so we were a little intimidated to get someone experienced whereas we were all new to the whole band thing. I don't know how we got him, but I think... I THINK... he liked what we wanted to sound like. Chuckling... We didn't have much for him to sample when we first met him, but he must have liked something! There's that, and I think he maybe hopes we get heavier later on so he can realize some of his technical potential with glorified and extended solos and whatnot.

Aurast: We don't have plans to change direction like that anytime soon. We don't have plans to next album anyway, but we'll keep that door open. We're still trying to cement an iconic sound to the band that makes you go 'yeah, that's Shoe Slam.' It's inevitable we'll do some exploring at some point, but for what I think he wants to do, we'd need to get a hell of a lot more technical, mainly me and Jodi, because his method and theory and what have you is there already. He's an extremely overqualified guitarist and we're lucky that we got him.

Aurast: That about does it for my runthrough of this musical venture I've been on these last few years. I probably should stop broadcasting before I'm found out or cause any lasting damage. I will say if you've been listening though to please consider buying the album and supporting us.

Aurast: If you liked what you've heard, either the sample or my story that led a couple of hungry musicians to this crucial do-or-die point, then please think about picking up a copy of the record for yourself. We all worked really hard on it for like two years, and it comes with a RhyDin Tour T-shirt and a 20+ page autographed booklet signed by all the band members! How cool is that?!

Aurast: Gasp! I hear a patrol approaching. Security alarm sound effect.

Aurast: That's it from me, guys! Time to channel my inner Solid Snake and make my great escape. I don't have my tranquilizer gun on me at the moment, but there's more than one pile of clothes lying around here to stuff a body into. Thanks for tuning in to RhyDin Rewind!

The segment ends with a commercial for Time Travel Marriage Counseling.

Harris

Date: 2014-04-14 07:21 EST


Moby's "Natural Blues" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: It's guest host day here at the RhyDin Rewind, because recent surveys have revealed most of RhyDin is tired of listening to Seirichi's voice every morning at this point. Not enough heavy breathing was the main complaint. So today we're gonna shine the spotlight on someone you either don't know enough about, or, in my case, know too much about and wish you could forget. KC Chae. Or is it just KC? Nicknames confuse me.

KC: KC, or as people on the Duel of Fists and Magic standings call me: Kenny. I've said countless times, out loud, that my name is KC. They don't seem to get that. Oh! HEY, NOONA! I'M ON THE AIR! Can you hear me? Big Boss, can I call my Noona up?

Harris: Uhh, what's a Noona?

KC: My big sister. She's my Noona. You know, your other mentee? She's also the current title holder of the Keeper of Water! The best hot springs on Twilight Isle are there. I chillax in them allllll day long. Pause. Nude. You should come visit them with me, Big Boss.

Harris: Adenna has hot springs. I'm pretty sure they're superior to whatever Nerd Island has. Going there gives me the hives. Talking about going there gives me the hives. Change the subject, KC.

KC: To what? How my Noona was in the Madness Tournament? She did better than me. I didn?t even make it out of the first round. Shame, shame. Ooor... how you're making me blush by sitting there shirtless?

Harris: No. I'm wearing a shirt. It just has abs painted on it. I can understand how that would confuse you. You're co-hosting today, so you gotta carry your weight. Since you brought up Madness, let?s go with that. The finals are set between last year's winner, Aurast Dagger Sasc, who thinks he can hijack our show to promote his GARBAGE ALBUM THAT EVERYONE SHOULD BURN and Jake Thrash, who apparently bumped his head recently and can't remember how to lose. Any comment?

KC: No. I haven?t been following. It became boring after me and Noona got beat. I?d rather spend my time focusing on the BEST SPORT instead. There?s a Chae challenge going on! First to land a hook and wins the duel is getting a tanning bed... I really need one to work on my summer tan.

Harris: Yeah. And now seems like the perfect time to mention that the current challenge HAS BEEN SITTING FOR TWO WEEKS AND NEITHER OF YOU HAVE WON IT. Do I need to drop you both since your progress has stalled out? Or, better yet, tell a funny story about your "Noona" to get back in my good graces. Or talk about Morgan apparently getting married? Isn't he currently employed as a street urchin?

KC: There's nothing funny about my Noona. She's our rock. She's the one we go to when we have problems. She's also single, guys! Jin Chae, look her up! .. and ugh, don't get me started on on the wedding. I love my brother, I really do, but whyyy get married so early? You're young! Be free! Getting married is such a drag anyway. What do you think about getting married, Big Boss? Are you and Seirichi going to tie the knot?

Seirichi?s barking laughter heard in the background.

Harris: I tie Seirichi into knots on a nightly basis after Kellie and Michi go to sleep. Who's this chick Morgan is marrying and did he knock her up? Also, before anyone looks Jenny up they have to get my permission first.

KC: Dani. I think she plays video games for a living? I can't even get past the first level in Super Mario, so she must have some pretty skilled thumbs. That's okay though, I've been told I have a talent with my lips. Oh.. and, well.. Uh! Big Boss, that's a good idea. How about you do a bachelorette show for my Noona? Get some guys, line them all up, see who is the best for her?

Harris: Aren't I doing you people enough favors by mentoring you? What's in it for me? Also, can you tie a cherry stem in a knot with your tongue?

KC: To make them go through embarrassing and grueling physical challenges? Don't you watch reality TV? You can make the run through mud, crawl through mazes, and climb up fake mountains while spraying water down on them. It's hilarious. Big Boss. I'd rather show you my skills, personally.. instead of talking about them.

Seirichi?s barking laughter heard in the background.

Harris: Somebody let that dog outside. It probably has to go pee. Clears throat. Well, we're not a dating show. This is RhyDin. Finding someone to neck with is as easy as walking outside and shaking what your Mama gave you. And if your Mama didn't give you enough then you just go buy some more.

KC: But didn't you say they needed to get your permission first to see my Noona? You're no fun, Big Boss... But that's okay, you're hot.

Harris: Okay. I'm not used to a co-host actually paying attention to what I say. Awkward.

KC: Really? Why wouldn't anyone listen to your every word?

Harris: Probably because I don't hit them enough. So, we have one Chae getting married. We have another Chae lonely and secluded in the Tower of Water. Then we have a third Chae in the studio that's playing footsies with me under the desk. Are there any more Chaes RhyDin needs to look out for?

KC: A few more.. we are everywhere, one or two more might spring up when you aren't looking! Oh, Big Boss. Who does your nails? That manicure is terrible. I'm going to have to fix that after this.

Harris: Who does my nails? The guy across the ring whose face I'm punching on any given night.

KC: You should take care of your nails. A guy like you? Everything should look in tip, top shape.

Harris: That's why you're gonna walk on my back during the break. I'm feeling tense.

KC: Awww... poor baby. You must be sooooo tense after the Diamond Quest last night. I brought the baby oil, you just let mami's magic fingers do their work. Phone Rings. Oh! Noona's calling! Noona, say something. Mic fiddled with.

Jenny: Huh? Oh! Hello!

KC: Noona. Charlie? Hot or not? I heard he got all sweaty last night at the DQ too. Do you wanna fu-- Oh, she hung up!

Harris: Another host that doesn't know how to work the board. At least this one has some other talents. Stay tuned RhyDin! Next segment we're gonna see if KC can conquer the Gallon Challenge and drink a whole gallon of milk without gagging and throwing up!

KC: Are we off the air? Go ahead and take off your pants.

Harris: You... gotta hit the button first. Sighs. Nevermind.

KC: .. Oh A more masculine tone used, followed with laughter.

Harris: Knocks over the microphone.

KC: Hey Roya! Shout out! More laughter. You owe me a blo-- Cut off.

The segment ends with a commercial for the Tuck ?n Tape Guide Book.

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Harris

Date: 2014-04-18 03:02 EST


Harris: Woo woo! Beltane is almost here again, RhyDin. And to help celebrate the upcoming festivities we're bringing back... THE ONE WORD SAGA!

Seirichi: Didn't you say we were gonna do that, like, 6 months ago?

Harris: The best things come to those who wait. Like how you waited for me.

Seirichi: I don't wait for . I take what I want. Then, when I get bored with it, I trade up. Which is why you should all vote for my future wife, Koy, for May Queen! Tell them Seirichi said you could vote as many times as you wanted, as long as it's all for Koy!

Harris: I guess I'll be the one that does their job and actually promotes the One Word Saga. We've cleared out the parking lot adjacent to the studio for this edition and set out a host of colored chalk for passerbys! Plus, free swag! So swing by and contribute a word or two to the saga!

Seirichi: Koy. Is. Sexy. That's my contribution.

Harris: Well, that's better than having to watch Tass go streaking again this year.

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Harris

Date: 2014-05-09 09:42 EST


Korn's "Twisted Transistor" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: You know him, you love him, Kruger "The Anvil" Allen is in the studio with us this morning! And before this segment is over he's going to Krugey Krater Seirichi for abandoning mentoring him to show her what he's learned without her. Really, he's better off. I don't think anyone Seirichi has mentored in the Outback has done anything but cry themselves to sleep at night.

Seirichi: I've mentored people in the Outback? This is news to me.

Kruger: I wouldn't go that far Harris, it wasn't the mentoring that had me crying at night it was the restaurant bills that she ran up after practice.

Harris: Well, being fat is one of her favorite past-times.

Seirichi: I don't know what you two are talking about. That, and I've never been fat.

Kruger: It's probably a good thing she doesn't remember things that disappoint her, means that you can do it over and over again. Like eating one potato chip, it just doesn't happen.

Seirichi: If that were true I wouldn't even be recognizing Harris's face right now.

Harris: I gave you THE GLORIOUS MICHI. Nothing I can do from this point forward will ever be disappointing.

Seirichi: True. Now that I have Michi I can leave you dry in the gutter somewhere if I want. Kruger, you should make Harris a knife. That way when he's hit by the depression of losing me he'd have something to perform ritual suicide with.

Harris: Speaking of stabby things, Kruger's here today to rep his set, as the kids call it these days. Not only is he part of the Warrior House at Bristle Crios but he's got his own little smithy. It says here you make... erotic weapons? Pause. Papers shuffle. Is that a typo? I hope that's a typo.

Kruger: Laugher. It is a typo. Though the first few months I had the shop open I made a number of... Hmm, I don't know if you can say it over the radio. As for the work you want Seirichi, I don't think I'll have to make that knife for a long time.

Seirichi: Wow. What a degenerate. Kruger, we all know Harris would cry the second I left him. Let's not kid ourselves here. You don't need to lie to make him feel good.

Kruger: Sometimes I cry when I'm happy too. Clears throat.

Seirichi: Note to self... kill one of those random dragons flying around RhyDin and stuff its head in Kruger's bed. Harris! Stop being silent. I know you're into men now but that doesn't mean you can ogle Kruger.

Harris: I'm not into men. I can't help it that I'm so popular that they're into me. Pause. Wait.

Seirichi: AAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOO! I'm glad Michi was born before you went through this power bottom phase.

Harris: Groan.

Kruger: On a more serious note though, I have no complaints about my former mentorship with Seirichi. She did everything right. Ridiculed me when I missed and taught me the benefit of insulting my opponents.

Seirichi: Be sure to add that I told you not to fight cats... wait, I'm supposed to act like I don't remember anything about this. The illusion is over!

Kruger: I suppose I get punch blind, if it steps in the ring, I hit it.

Seirichi: Surprisingly, my Sister says the same thing. Just replace ring with bed.

Harris: So, we've at least established the fact that Kruger has a forge and makes weapons that people can kill themselves or others with. Anyone we know have one or more of your pieces, Kruger? And what types of weaponry are you hammering out, in case anyone is looking for a fresh blade?

Seirichi: I bet he has a sword that can cut a horse in two.

Kruger: Andrea Anderson has a couple of weapons I've made, a katana and a gunblade... I really should have her bring that in for a check up. I made a pair of axes for Charles Blackstone a while back. I created a dagger for Rachael Douglas, that was before she was married so it's been a while. Rena recently had me make another katana for Morgan Chae.

Seirichi: I think I know Harris's follow up question. Who is the hottest person on that list?

Kruger: Interesting, I hadn't thought to classify it by hotness. Morgan is by far the prettiest and most delicate, Andrea though... we all know she's the cutest, or so the polls say.

Harris: Andrea bounces almost as well as Seirichi does.

Seirichi: And Morgan is pretty cute for an asian girl.

Harris: Though, as for an actual, legitimate follow up question... What makes Kruger's Erotic Weapons, Armor, and Leather better than any other smithy in RhyDin? Pause. Are you sure that's a typo, Kruger?

Seirichi: Let me look! Papers shuffle repeatedly.

Harris: It's on every page. I'm just going to assume it's not a typo and Kruger's got some specialty weapons behind a fake wall in his shop that are strictly for adults. In any case, my question still stands.

Kruger: There is a fine line between Erotic and Exotic. I can see the reason people get confused. I would say that my method is different. Many of my peers use the standard five element forging process. I've included a couple more.

Seirichi: So are you implying I can order a dildo sword and slap people with it at the Arena? SOLD! I'LL PAY STRAIGHT UP GOLD!

Kruger: The customer is always right Seirichi. I would call that a custom order though and advise that you clean it between opponents.

Harris: It would be wrong of me to burst Seirichi's bubble and tell her the ol' phallic bat has been done before. So I won't even talk about that season of TDL with the team of strippers. Nope. Not gonna do it.

Seirichi: Like I care about my opponents. WAIT! What's a TDL? If I don't know what it is then it doesn't count.

Harris: This is the point of the interview when you're supposed to be asking about the Krugey Krater, not TDL.

Seirichi: ...what's a Krugey Krater?

Kruger: A Krugey Krater is a move I use in the Duel of Fists, where I take the momentum of my opponent and use it to power slam them to the mat. The name was kind of an accident... I got too into the fight and ended up shouting Krugey Krater, of course that could be because I am an egomaniac. Some of my closer friends say attention whore. I can say whore right?

Seirichi: So... it's just what I did to you during our Opal challenge when I put you through a table. Shouldn't it be called a Seirichi Smasher since I invented it.

Harris: You'll see the difference when he uses it on Freckles right now in a demonstration.

Seirichi: Yeah, Freckles. Stand very still and don't move. What? Don't give us that look.

Kruger: You want me to just do her on the floor?

Seirichi: She might be small but she can take it hard. Don't worry about her.

Harris: She has Jewish Werewolf powers. But it's fine, she's had all her shots for the year.

Kruger: Microphone thumps as the headset is removed. KRUGEY KRATER! Feminine shriek, followed by a loud crash. No no Freckles, your back is supposed to twist that way... you'll be fine. Microphone jostles again. She seems a little upset.

Harris: She'll just lick herself until she feels better.

Seirichi: Look at her. She's loving it.

Harris: Or she's having a seizure. Kind of like what happens to Nayun when you stare at her for too long.

Kruger: That's why the athletes in the duels need to stay in top shape. I think she may need one of those foreign doctors, what's it called... A Cairo Practor.

Seirichi: Ehhh, she's fine. She won me the Panther's Talon one time, so she can take a beating. Look, she's already drooling. That's a sign of recovery.

Harris: Oh well. Today we've learned... Kruger specializes in erotic weapons that can cleave a horse in two, has no issues dominating werewolf women, and thinks Morgan is the prettiest of all the Chae girls.

Kruger: True on all points!

Seirichi: I would like to take this time to officially announce that... I'M HUNGRY.

Kruger: Good thing I brought my wallet.

Harris: By the way, you can hook me up with Miranda Branson, right Kruger?

Kruger: I'll definitely be able to make some inroads for you. Miranda is... from the time I have spent with her... Open to new experiences.

Seirichi: Kruger. When you bring it up? Be sure not to mention Harris's name and use mine instead.

Harris: I was gonna share, but now I'm not so sure. Still, we should get one of the Bristle Crios ladies on our show. Foxy.

Kruger: I'll let her know your position Seirichi... you'll just have to show it to me first.

Harris: She still hasn't learned any of the good ones I suggested Nima show her.

Seirichi: Wow. Interview over. Knocks mic off table.

Kruger: ...she really got some distance on that one.

The segment ends with a commercial for Kruger's Exotic Weapons, Armor, and Leather.

Harris

Date: 2014-06-16 09:07 EST


Marcy Playground's "Sex And Candy" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: As you know RhyDin, we're always trying to do our part to help out the general public, and today is no exception. As part of her community service for indecent exposure at a children's playground, adult film star Suki Slider is here to help us with a PSA. That's a public service announcement for those of you not in the know.

Suki: I'm not going to waste my time explaining why you're wrong when it comes to those charges. You're just wrong.

Harris: What part did I get wrong exactly?

Suki: It was not a children's playground. Proper context, which you have conveniently omitted, is required to explain my case. Exasperated sigh. But no matter, let's just do this and get it over with.

Harris: I mean, there's nothing to be ashamed of. You made several little boys into men that day. I have no idea why they're punishing you for that. But as the new spokeswoman for the "Wrap It Before You Tap It" safe sex campaign I'm sure you have some valuable words of wisdom, considering your, ahh, colorful profession. Snicker. The more you know.

Suki: Fingernails tap. Yes. Wrap it Before You Tap It. Harris, do you know how many children are running around this city without parents looking after them?

Harris: RhyDin Fact: Orphanages in this town are three times as crowded as the secret underground prisons Matt signed off on when he was Governor.

Suki: Exactly... and do you know why? I'll tell you -- it's because of unprotected sex. It's running rampant throughout this city.

Harris: Oh noes! It's an epidemic! It's like the Black Plague, only with fornication!

Suki: Sure, "Oh noes". You should perhaps invest in acting lessons, that sounded too forced. Another factoid for your listeners to chew on. Did you know divorce rates in RhyDin are at an all time high? Allow me to explain how relationships in this city evolve. Guy meets girl, one hour later they are already in the throes of passion. One week after that they are planning a wedding after, somehow, the woman has become pregnant and is already showing. Two months later, after the grand and money-wasting wedding? They hardly see each other and split. What happens to the children then, Harris?

Harris: Uhh, they go live with their Mother and are never seen or heard from again?

Suki: Some do, although most wind up in those orphanages you spoke about. Do you know what they could have done to prevent all of that?

Harris: By following the example you set in Hershey Highway Patrol Squad 1-6? I think 2 was the best, personally.

Suki: Yes... I suppose that method would work as well. I suggest to anyone who is interested in seeing what Harris is speaking of to please purchase the DVD Mega Pack. In honor of Father's Day a ten percent discount is available with the code "Big Daddy". But as for the subject at hand, the easier way to avoid flooding RhyDin's streets with unwanted children would be to... Dramatic pause. Wrap it Before You Tap It.

Harris: I see them all the time, begging for food. Wandering the streets aimlessly. They're desperate. They're dangerous. They clog up the system. A new orphanage pops up almost as often as a new marketplace bombing refugee shelter.

Suki: A number of other products are also on sale from Silk Sheets Studios, including a special on dragonskin contraceptive devices.

Harris: As always, Suki does an excellent job servicing the community. She does her best work in groups.

Suki: That's "Big Daddy" as the discount code. It won't last for long, since I have the sudden urge to pull my sponsorship from this station.

Harris: I don't think pulling out is in any of your contracts, Suki.

Suki: And do you know why? It's because the men I'm with Wrap it Before They Tap It. Now, we're going to cut to commercial. When we come back Harris and I will be explaining fifteen sex tips that will spice up your love life.

Harris: Is letting your pets watch on that list?

Suki: Sigh.

The segment ends with a commercial for Affluent Cutlery.

Harris

Date: 2014-07-30 07:50 EST


Harris: We're smack dab in the middle of Summer! So you know what that means, Freckles?

Freckles: Uhh, it means--

Harris: WRONG ANSWER! It means it's time for the 2014 RhyDin Rewind Wet T-Shirt Contest!

Freckles: That's what I was going to say!

Harris: We'll be setting up stage on the steps of the RhyDin Public Library on August 9th and we've created two intense divisions!

Freckles: What are they gonna be this time?

Harris: Octogenarian & Sexagenarian! Age ain't nothin' but a number, ladies! So head to the station to put your name on the most important ballot RhyDin will see this year!

Freckles: Whew. That means I don't have to sign up like you made me last time.

Harris: We decided to cut you a break, Freckles. You'll be on wardrobe, helping the women with their bikinis. Arthritis, you know?

Freckles: Groan.

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Harris

Date: 2014-08-29 03:27 EST


Them Crooked Vultures' "New Fang" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Hello RhyDin! Guess what it's time for? It's time for Harris to stop being lazy and buy me a gift. We've been together for how long now? I've really forgotten? I'll just use cunning guess work and say it's been around two years? Something like that. Either way, no matter what Harris says, the subject of today?s show is about him showering me with the glitters and gold that only rich men can offer. Let me look at my notes real quick? Wait, Harris! Why did you cross that out? I thought I got to pick the subject for this segment!

Harris: I couldn?t read that chicken scratch. Maybe if you had bothered to finish 5th grade you?d be able to take legible notes. I think Michi has a better education and she hasn?t even said her first words yet.

Seirichi: What are you even talking about? 5th Grade? That sounds too low rank for me. I'd be 1st grade, always. Really? who does this guy think I am? Whatever, what's today's show going to be about? I'm already losing interest.

Harris: We're finally going to address a question our fans have been asking for the last month. What in the blue hell did you do to your hair? It looks like you fell down on the lawn and one of our landscapers buzzed your head with a weed wacker.

Seirichi:: Seriously? People have been asking that? No one says that to my face. What, have they been talking about me on Kenzi?s blog? Look, nerds. Say that to my face and not in some comments section!

Harris: Well, they never have the opportunity to say it to your face. You only breeze into RhyDin to see if there's any new talent or to not follow through with challenges in the Outback, then it's back to Adenna to lounge in the pool and neglect your usual duties.

Seirichi: I should go challenge for a title? but, I'm too lazy. Who even holds all the Opals right now? Probably people. Anyway, that's another story. You wanted to hear about my hair? Look, I know you miss having something latch onto when you play backdoor bandit, but I felt like I needed a new look. And, you do remember I had short hair when we met, right?

Harris: I wasn't paying attention to your hair back then. I was lulled into a trance by those balloons you were smuggling under your shirt. Reasonably if you were going to do anything to your hair again you should?ve dyed it blue in my honor.

Seirichi: Honor of what exactly? None of this is popping. You should just love the short haired look and be done with it. A short haired Seirichi is a cute Seirichi. See? Can't you see that I'm doing cutesy faces at you?

Harris: Awful. I wanna run my fingers through your hair like you?re a real woman. Now I can only do that when you forget to shave your legs.

Seirichi: I don't shave, I wax. Get it right. How else is Aya going to get enough tips to graduate from beauty school?

Harris: Our listeners were kind enough to send in some of their own suggestions for what you should do with your hair. And all of these sound better. Like pigtails.

Seirichi: Pigtails are for bubbly blondes who can't catch a man with their charm alone, so they have to fulfill some school girl fantasy to reel them in. Don't get me wrong, I like when we play teacher and naughty bible school student, but I'm not relying on it on a permanent basis.

Harris: Spare the rod, spoil the Seirichi. What about rocking an afro?

Seirichi: ...what? Seriously? I bet I could pull it off well, better than anyone else, but no. I'm not doing an afro. Now I do think it'd look better on you. How about it? A blue afro!

Harris: I?ve had this same look for years. You don?t mess with a classic, baby. Dreadlocks is on this list! Yeah mon! No woman no cry.

Seirichi: Dreadlocks? I think out of your little list, dreadlocks would be the one I'd go with. Beautiful dreads, maybe colored blue and green or green and purple, just to piss you off. I could be Mother Nature?s child and bound around in the forest with Gren. I'm sure you can hear it in my voice right now, but for those who don't understand it, I'm being sarcastic. Dreadlocks are for dirty hippies and elves. Screw them.

Harris: Don't look at me. If I had to pick I?d go with cornrows. At the end of the day I guess I should just be thankful you didn't decide on a mullet.

Seirichi: Cornrows look good on buffy chicks. I'd totally date a chick with cornrows.

Harris: It looks like the short hair is what?s ?in? for awhile. I give it another couple of months, tops. Until then, just continue to stare at her breasts instead, like I do whenever she starts talking. You'll immediately forget about the short hair.

Seirichi: But what if I get a breast reduction?

Harris: Oh God. Are you trying to give me a coronary? I?m comin? to see you Elizabeth! Heavy thump.

Seirichi: Well, looks like Harris is dead. While I'm busy trying to kick him back to life so I can find out who this Elizabeth woman is, I'll send you losers off to a commercial break. Stay cute, RhyDin!

The segment ends with a commercial for the Emerald Vapors Opium Den.

Harris

Date: 2014-09-06 21:56 EST


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Harris: In the wake of The Golden Apple Grab tournament last month in the Outback, golden fruit is suddenly in high demand! Which is why we're bringing to you this "Top Ten Fruits That Deserve The Golden Treatment"!

Seirichi: Ugh. Fruit? FRUIT?! There's not enough meat in fruit!

Harris: There's not enough meat in meat for you. NUMBER TEN! Golden Guava! An always appreciated and awesome alliteration.

Seirichi: Golden Lemon! But lemons are already yellow. How would anyone even tell the difference?

Harris: NUMBER EIGHT! Golden Clementine! Hopefully they don't attract any zombies.

Seirichi: Golden Tomato? I thought we were talking about fruits, not vegetables!

Harris: Golden Huckleberry. Because I'll be a daisy if I do.

Seirichi: A Golden Kum... quat. Am I gonna get censored for saying that? !

Harris: NUMERO CUATRO! Golden Prune! Laxative of the affluent!

Seirichi: I don't even know what number we're on now. Whatever! Next is Golden Cherry! Because I've never popped a gold one before!

Harris: Golden Dragon Fruit! God. I hope that's not anything like Rocky Mountain Oysters.

Seirichi: And the number one fruit that deserves the golden treament is... DRUMROLL sound effect. Marc Franco! Get it? Since he's the biggest fruit in RhyDin! Plus he'd be more useful dipped in gold since there's nothing to read in the GangSTAR these days.

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Harris: I was gonna make some crude joke about melons but Freckles says we talk about your boobs too much as it is.

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Seirichi: They can talk about themselves then when they co-host with me next week!

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Harris

Date: 2014-09-16 10:23 EST


Stevie Wonder's "Higher Ground" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Bad news RhyDin. It's election time again. Due to Rekah's passing away while on the the throne due to dysentery, it's been decided to appoint a new Governor. The good news? Matt Simon isn't running again. Truly, every dark cloud has a silver lining.

Seirichi: Rip in peace Rekah. I'm sure you will be missed. Wait, hold on. We're talking about the elections? I'm pretty sure, and I mean REALLY SURE that Fio is still Governor.

Harris: She's not. You just stopped paying attention when she didn't run a third time. Instead, for this year's primary election we have ten, count them, TEN candidates that want the position that killed Rekah. I hope we don't have to talk about all these people. Because I literally have no idea what a Tenrowe is. I thought that's what British people called bowling.

Seirichi: Is that what they go do after they eat spotted dick? Play a game of Tenrowe? Also I'm still not buying the whole "Fio isn't Governor" thing, but I'll humor you.

Harris: Thankfully this year's race has a "None of the Above" option by dropping a ballot for G'nort. Who we?re supposed to believe will abandon the post should he win it, leaving RhyDin leaderless. That?s probably the easiest platform to understand. And for enough bribe money, which I know he has, this station would be happy to support his efforts. Simply send a blank check here in care of myself or Seirichi.

Seirichi: G'nort is running for Governor? while not wanting to be Governor? Can't I just write in Fio and be done with it? All of this seems like too much work. I don't like effort.

Harris: Correction. G'nort's platform is easy to understand for everyone except Seirichi. Meanwhile, several candidates have set up meet & greets or Q&A sessions. Race will be in the RDI Great Hall on 9/19 at 9 PM (RST), while both Katt Batten and for whatever reason, Jesse, have made themselves otherwise available to field questions.

Seirichi: Really? I have a question for them. Can you bench press a school bus without all the kids and nuns falling out the windows? If not, I won't vote for you. Also the only one of those I even know of is Katt. Isn't she a cook? Hey, Katt. Cook me dinner and I'll vote for you.

Harris: Always selling yourself off cheap. Look, I'm just gonna skim the rest of this list. There's that Arthour guy from Bristle Crios. I don?t understand why one of the hot lady teachers there didn?t run. Thorn and her badonkadonk, which should really be her entire platform. Andu Kirost, who will probably lose when one of the other candidates distracts him with a red cape. Ebon something. Oh snap. And Skid. SKID HAS PROMISED PANCAKES. I totally remember reading that somewhere. I also heard that if you vote for him you get to step on his tail. I?m pretty sure most of these people haven?t published statements yet either.

Seirichi: Don't know that guy. Don't know that guy. Uh? Right, I don't know any of these people. Harris, for once in your life, think. This Skid guy is promising pancakes, right? Katt is a cook, she can make pancakes? or, hey! She could probably make chicken and waffles. And Harris, Harris, Harris. It's not about statements, it's about action. No one cares if you can write pretty or speak cute little words. If they really want to wow people? They need to go out there and do something amazing. You know, like cook for me. The KLIT Studios will take your offerings of food all throughout this election. Also? I almost said erection.

Harris: Matt didn't do anything amazing and he got elected twice. Also, I made it pretty clear we're open to bribes. The influence of this show and the station that runs it is pretty damn valuable in this community. And let's not forget the usually neglected dueling venues that both myself and Seirichi are a part of. Get in our good graces and we can drum up plenty of support there. And why does talking about politics give you an erection? Are you thinking about Fio again? SHE'S NOT GOVERNOR.

Seirichi: Fio will always be the governor of my heart. That's all that's important. EVERYONE! BE SURE TO WRITE IN FIO FOR GOVERNOR WHEN YOU GO TO VOTE!

Harris: She can have your heart. I?ll take all the other bits. Ten candidates! Three days of primary voting, starting on 9/19 and running through 9/21! Get out and vote! Or don?t. We don?t really care beyond whatever bribes we can accrue.

The segment ends with a commercial for First Born Lending Services.

Harris

Date: 2014-10-30 04:28 EST


Celebrate your favorite holidays with the RhyDin Rewind crew!

Harris: It's almost Halloween. And you know what this holiday is lacking?

Freckles: Uhh...

Harris: Wrong again Freckles! The correct answer is an appropriate piece of prose! That's what smart people call poetry. But thankfully I've taken care of that with a little poem I'd like to call, "The Night Before All Hallows Eve".

Freckles: Actually, Christmas has a po--

Harris: Twas the night before All Hallows Eve when all through the station, not a creature was stirring, including the fans of Team Fist Nation. No stockings were hung by the chimney with care, because Vanion was loose, so orphans beware!

Freckles: This sounds exactly li-

Harris: The children were terrified, hiding under their beds! While visions of decapitations danced in their heads. And with Seirichi in nothing, and I in even less, we prepared to relieve a great deal of evening stress.

Freckles: ...

Harris: When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from the bed without depositing any baby batter. Away to the window I stumbled perplexed, while Seirichi remained unsatisfied and vexed.

Freckles: ...gross.

Harris: I've been really tryin' baby. Tryin' to hold back these feelings for so long. And if you feel, like I feel baby. Come on, oh come on...

Freckles: Those are just the lyrics to Let's Get It On by Marvin Gaye!

Harris: I'm sampling! Don't judge me!

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Harris

Date: 2014-11-26 05:22 EST


Steely Dan's "Dirty Work" plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Hello RhyDin! Thanksgiving is just around the corner! Or, well, in a few days... or tomorrow? I'm not really paying attention to dates. All I know is? When I wake up and smell food and it isn't the normal smell of food? Then it must be Thanksgiving. Harris. Why do they even call it Thanksgiving? In Adenna we don't have stupid holidays like this. If we want to pig out and eat... we just kill a dragon.

Harris: Aww snap RhyDin, we're gonna have a full spread this year for THE GLORIOUS MICHI'S first Thanksgiving in Adenna! And I'm not just talking about Nima. Seirichi's cooking turkey and we're gonna have candied yams and stuffing and that purple stuff you're supposed to slop onto different things and green bean casserole and mashed potatoes and corn bread and pumpkin pie! And to answer your question, Thanksgiving is a holiday where you murder birds, so I don't know why Adenna doesn't just naturally celebrate it daily, honestly.

Seirichi: Excuse me? I'm cooking? No, see. That's where you're wrong. I'M? Not doing anything. I'm going to sleep while the rest of you cook.

Harris: Sure you are. It's your turn in the rotation this year that just started. Since you're #1, you've gotta cook. You are #1, right?

Seirichi: Of course I'm number one! Who can deny that? But also it's number one's choice to be able to pawn off prizes to the lesser ranks. So I'm going to pawn it off to you. Enjoy cooking and going outside throwing that weird-shaped ball at the back of people's heads.

Harris: Well, we can't have Thanksgiving without someone cooking. Can Freckles cook?

Seirichi: Isn't she Jewish? Is she allowed to do Thanksgiving? FRECKLES, CAN YOU DO THANKSGIVING? She's giving us a weird look...

Harris: She licks herself, so we probably don't want her touching food that's going to be in Michi's mouth. We have a real problem now if we can't find someone to cook.

Seirichi: Can't we just hire someone? Oh... right. Most of the RhyDin population don't work. Trust fund babies run rampant. Okay, so we need to improvise... Oh, I got it!

Harris: We kidnap one of RhyDin's local celebrity chefs and force them into service for us?

Seirichi: No. We get one of your many daughters to do it for us. Just make sure it isn't the one that's six feet under.

Harris: Wow. You're uninvited.

Seirichi: No, no! Wait! Hear me out! They claim they are your daughters, right? Well... we put them to work. Then once everything is said and done? We kick them out.

Harris: You're gonna starve this Thanksgiving because I'm calling in the favor Claire owes me and she's gonna be barefoot, pregnant, and in the kitchen cooking dinner instead.

Seirichi: Why're you being so difficult? I heard that Thanksgiving is about being with family. Cackle.

Harris: That's right. Maybe I should go spend all this Thanksgiving with, you know, my son instead. That's an option too. And you're the one being lazy and difficult. LIKE ALWAYS. I'm not even sure you're qualified to be raising actual living children.

Seirichi: Extended pause. Mic is slapped over. I'll make a pie, how about that?

Harris: WHAT KIND OF PIE?

Seirichi: CREAM. PIE.

Harris: DING DING DING sound effect. We have a winner! And it's me, with a special Seirichi Thanksgiving Creampie! All of our Thanksgiving problems have been magically solved. Now take us to commercial, you saucy wench.

Seirichi: Well? Freckles? Hurry up and hit the button already.

The segment ends with a commercial for The Floating Dandelions Window Washing Trapeze Artistry Service.

Harris

Date: 2014-12-25 23:38 EST


Merry Kwanzaa from the crew at RhyDin Rewind!

Harris: The Outback has two Opals under challenge! Dizzy vs. Charlie for FireStar and Koyliak vs. Blue for MoonBeryl! And it's worth noting that neither of those are IceDancer. Which begs the question, what's wrong with JC?

Seirichi: When did Aya win an Opal again? Pause. What do you mean she's not Aya, Freckles? They all look alike anyway.

Harris: That's why we've got the "Top Ten Reasons Nobody Has Challenged JC For IceDancer!"

Seirichi: Number ten! Uhh... She's an Aya! It's worth saying again!

Harris: Number nine is, well, Charlie Nine. Because he can make it burn when you pee, just like JC.

Seirichi: It's Winter. Who wants an ice Opal anyway? FireStar is the way to go, so good job Dizzy!

Harris: They think she's KC. That's not a roll of quarters in her pocket for laundry day, she's just *really* happy to see you.

Seirichi: What number are we on again? Six? NUMBER SIX! I hear she's already won several secret challenges with just her mouth.

Harris: Everybody knows the rough stuff costs double. I get a half off discount as a current Opal though.

Seirichi: They think she's MC. Eww. Nobody wants to touch a diseased street urchin.

Harris: Number three! They think she's LC. Wait, does anyone even remember LC?

Seirichi: Number two is number two. I won't get graphic because children might be listening.

Harris: And the number one reason why nobody has challenged JC for IceDancer is... Because I paid them off to make sure she breaks Matt's record. Only 1003 more days to go JC! YOU CAN DO IT!

Seirichi: I changed my mind. I think I want to get graphic about number two in case people didn't get it.

Harris: Please, for the love of God, don't.

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Harris

Date: 2015-01-13 00:06 EST


Billy Idol's "White Wedding" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: Whenever I show up in RhyDin these days people keep asking me the same question. "Harris, you and Seirichi have been going steady for awhile now. When are you gonna get married?" After I explain to them we're not some high school couple in the 50s that "goes steady", I have to remind them that marriage is a terrible, soul crushing, divorce inducing social experiment that nobody should involve themselves in.

Seirichi: Wait, wait, wait. Before we go any further. What the is "Going Steady"?

Harris: It's when you have sex with the same person at least two times in a row. I mean, that's what I was taught. That means it's a "relationship". However, marriage is where good relationships go to die. Everybody knows that. Once you get married it's all about counting the days until it ends horribly and you probably lose half your stuff.

Seirichi: So I've been steady with around. Mic falls over and is promptly fixed. , I'm trying to count here! Five people. I think that's wrong, Harris. Only three of those were real relationships. Oh and marriage should really be banned in RhyDin. Do we need to talk about the divorce rates?

Harris: Yes. We could also talk about why people get married and have children 3 weeks after they meet, but that's probably another segment. Tell us about the divorce rates, Seirichi.

Seirichi: They are... Hold on, Freckles is waving something around. Okay, the answer is that divorce rates are REALLY HIGH. So people shouldn't get married unless their relationship is the best. You know, like our relationship. Is that why you're bringing this up? Do you want to ask me something live on air?

Harris: I do, actually. How come you never use mouthwash? But that's neither here nor there I guess. True facts, when your relationship is the best it has nowhere to go but down. And to further prove that marriage is a step in the wrong direction, I decided to marry your sister, Nima. You'd be amazed at the types of things she'll sign without looking.

Seirichi: You can't be serious... It's not April Fools yet, you can cut the act.

Harris: It's barely been two days and this marriage is already having an adverse effect on our relationship. And the honeymoon hasn't even started yet!

Seirichi: I'm not allowing this! I'm putting my foot down! Where's my veto power?!

Harris: Our relationship is the best RhyDin, and it's already starting to crumble right before your ears on the air. I'm pretty sure I told Freckles to fax you a copy of the marriage license, since she was there to act as the witness. This is seriously going to complicate our tax return now too.

Seirichi: Who the uses a fax?! What the is a fax?! Freckles, did you seriously know about this?! DON'T GIVE ME THOSE DOE EYES I KNOW YOU KNEW ABOUT IT!

Harris: Did you at least send her the itinerary for our honeymoon to the Kokomo, Freckles? No? Okay. Seirichi. Nima & I are going on a month long honeymoon to the Kokomo. Oh Aruba, Jamaica oooooh I wanna take ya to Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty Mama...

Seirichi: Knocks over the microphone. There's an audible crackle in the air as she stews in silence.

Harris: See, this is what you have to look forward to when you get married. And eventually, everyone comes to the same conclusion. Only a divorce can save the relationship. Guys, this is why you should be a bachelor forever. And ladies, this is why you should... what do you call women that are perpetually single and can't settle down? Sloots?

Seirichi: This isn't funny. You're not really getting married to her, right?

Harris: Is a RhyDin marriage license even valid in Adenna? I mean, technically we may only be married in RhyDin. Technically.

Seirichi: I don't want you marrying her anywhere!

Harris: There's still time to get an annulment I suppose, to save our relationship. We can go together and make a day out of it with cotton candy and everything.

Seirichi: You're damn right we're going! Get the up right now, I'm done with this . We're and you're !

Harris: Geeze, we can't wait until after the honeymoon? I got Nima and me a suite with one of those vibrating, heart-shaped beds you put the moneys into. BOING sound effect.

Seirichi: FRECKLES! GET MY COAT!

Harris: Sigh. Oh well. I guess we'll be back after this short break. Maybe.

The segment ends with a commercial for Maple Bar Eaters Anonymous.

Seirichi

Date: 2015-02-11 08:52 EST


RhyDin Rewind: Scandal in Seaside!



Twelve cats dead.

One lighthouse destroyed.

One expensive yacht badly damaged.

One Sister whose bathroom selfie was nearly ruined.

And one co-host who thought she could "Make the yacht do a sick spin and clear the lighthouse, then land back in the water on the other side."

RhyDin Rewind will never be the same..

Nima: .. Are you retarded?



Just kidding!

Seirichi: And it would've worked if those cats hadn't been in the way with their cuddle puddle.

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Seirichi: I guess that makes me pest control. Ebon, you need to cut me a fat check for my services! Meow sound effect. Gunshot sound effect.

Nima: This is why I don't invite you over for brunch anymore.

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Seirichi: Just be thankful your boob popped out *after* you took that pic.

We're not THAT hard to find!

Seirichi

Date: 2015-03-28 23:46 EST


Fort Minor?s ?Remember the Name? plays to introduce the segment.

Seirichi: Welcome back to the Rewind, Rhy'Din! As you all know, Harris is STILL currently having his bedtime issues back in Adenna so we have been recycling through co-hosts every day of this past.. month? I think today we have the newest... Freckles, am I reading this right? She says I am. Okay! We have the newest OVERLORD of the Duel of Swords! Claire Farron! This also says you were a Baron? When the did that happen? I didn't know you even dueled in that stupid sport.

Claire: Snickering Oh it surprises me too, Seirichi but yeah that just happened here last Thursday. Kimone was a pretty tough fight but I managed to get past her. Seems they'll let anyone be Overlord these days. That was after, um, being Baron of Old Temple for like... awhile. Nine months maybe?

Seirichi: I'd ask who Kimone is but it's obvious she's a loser since you beat her, so I won't bore my listeners. But I do like her name. It's pretty sexy. Anyway, nine months as a Baron and now the Overlord of that broken down shack of an Arena? I bet you're feeling pretty good about yourself. I'd ask you to explain, but your feelings of victory aren't important! So, how do you think Madness is going?! Can you smell it in the air? Fire crackling sound effect All those brackets burning. It makes me feel so good knowing others are suffering through defeat after defeat by some nameless new kids on the block.

Claire: I dunno about others but I know my own is pretty toasty at this point, Aurast losing killed a good chunk of my Xenograg division. Swear I heard a ton of sirens every time people like Myria Graziano, G'nort, and Rakeesh lost. Ouch. That said, I'm thrilled to see some new faces and new names not only in the tournament but also doing some major damage. Always been a fan of the underdog.

Seirichi: I'm sure Kalamere has lots of water handy to put out the fires. Any underdog you're rooting for the most right now? Who do you think is the dark horse of Madness? I'm asking you because I'm sure as paying attention to the names. All I know is that top ranks are losing and I'm loving it.

Claire: Shhhhhh, don't say that. I somehow got a top rank and I'm still in. Knowing my luck I'll be out next round now. Knocks her knuckles on the table But if I had to name names, I'd probably say keep an eye out on Kane and Neo-not-that-Neo in Gondar, Daed down in Ganderfeld, that Kiyomi chick in Karnafexx and whoever wins next round between Mason and Kerrigan in Xenograg. No idea who that last one is but I know Mason took out Aurast and Valentina and I don't imagine either of those were easy. So I'd probably have to go for him so long as I don't have to fight him. Laughs

Seirichi: Every name you listed has made be more and more tired. I think even Freckles is sleeping back there. Let's change the subject! How are things on the Isle. Claire, is there anything happening on the Isle anytime soon?

Claire: Yeah so it sounds like there are some neat things in the works for Twilight Isle and-- Gets cut off

Seirichi: Not that island! Overlord's Isle! Is it true Vanion up there? Are you gonna open an exclusive resort? Do you like water sports?

Claire: Long pause No, probably not... can I even do that? It's a public island... and what? I mean... I like surfing but the waves out there aren't that great.

Seirichi: THERE YOU HAVE IT RHY'DIN! The question EVERYONE has been wanting to know! Does Claire like water sports? It's a yes! I'm sure your husband is a very lucky man, Claire. It's not my thing, but I'm sure there's a good handful of weirdo's out there in this city that are very happy to know they share the same tastes as the Overlord.

Claire: But... I thought surfing was pretty normal... wait, what are you talking about?! This wasn't on the list of questions!

Seirichi: So are you the one doing it or are you the one having it done to you? Or are you an equal opportunist? You look like the type of girl who doesn't mind getting dirty. Team Dirty. Get it? What, Freckles! Stop making an X with your arms! THIS IS A PERFECTLY FINE QUESTION TO ASK! Oh.. you mean we're about to go to commercial? Quick, Claire! For real this time! Is there anything happening on Twilight Isle?

Claire: What? WHAT?! Seirichi! Wait commercial? Ah hell... uh yeah! We just had an All Ranks Tournament, another Archmage Tournament is coming up, um, the Keepers of Earth and Water have something in store next month and rumor among the goblins is that is about to get real. Stay tuned!

Seirichi: You know... That was a trick question. No one gives a about what happens on Twilight Isle.

The segment ends with a commercial for Jerky Jerrys Jet Skis ?N More..

Seirichi can be heard in the background while the commercial plays.

Seirichi: I told you I?d sneak water sports in there, Freckles. You owe me 10 crowns.

Harris

Date: 2015-04-16 18:31 EST


Leslie Gore's "It's My Party" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: I'm always confused why so many people in RhyDin are poor when jobs are constantly being created every day. Everywhere I look there are notices posted for this Waffle Corporation, which I'm assuming is some sort of restaurant, like IHOP. Pause. Freckles is saying it's not pronounced like that. Well how the hell do you pronounce W-h-a-f-y-l-e? It's waffle.

Seirichi: It's because she's a Jewish werewolf. When you've got a mouthful of fangs you pronounce stuff weird. I never know if she's making strange sounds or telling me she wants off for a holiday. Wait, so does this place serve waffles or something? I'm in the mood for some chicken and waffles. With blueberry syrup, no - wait. Blueberry *and* strawberry syrup.

Harris: Apparently the... W-h-a-f-y-l-e Corporation specializes in... party planning? There's an actual job market for planning parties?

Seirichi: Everyone and their mother is either a gay designer or party planner in RhyDin. I guess someone is finally wanting to make a business out of it? Do they plan parties with waffles?

Harris: According to all the posters I ripped down to amuse myself they're currently looking for entertainers in the clown and/or monster variety. Why name yourself after a delicious breakfast delicacy if that isn't going to be part of your deal? I see absolutely nothing about waffles. Just parties and animals.

Seirichi: Wait. Wait. Wait... Don't tell me donkeys are involved. Please don't tell me donkeys are involved.

Harris: There's nothing in the literature that says they *don't* specialize in planning and/or organizing donkey shows. Seems like a thing that fits their profile.

Seirichi: Look, you must be reading this thing wrong. Let me see some of these notes. Papers shuffle rapidly. Exotic dancing... clowns... taking care of animals... There's seriously nothing on here about waffles, and I thought you were lying. More papers shuffle. Look! It says here they have a mermaid on staff!

Harris: So, instead of waffles... fish tacos?

Seirichi: Who the eats fish tacos? Maybe we should have them plan a party for us. I'd like to see a mermaid do a strip show. Except if she's a fish on top. Then I'm going to have to say no deal.

Harris: Uhh, I'm pretty sure it's worse if she's a fish on the bottom... But anyway, I guess if you're unemployed, enjoy working with animals, and planning events like this luau they put together earlier in April contact the W-h-a-f-y-l-e Corporation for work. They've got several open positions and apparently fancy employee digs to boot.

Seirichi: Excuse me. I forgot you have a gill and fish lips fetish going on right now. I'm thinking you slept a little too long, buddy.

Harris: Gross. I'm all about the duck lips. Nima takes the best selfies.

Seirichi: Screw this. I'm going out for waffles.

Harris: Don't worry, one day you'll learn how to pout without looking like you just smelled one of your own rancid farts.

Seirichi: Door slams!

Harris: Any mermaids listening, call me. We'll be back after this short break!

The segment ends with a commercial for RustBucket's Starship Scrapyard.

Harris

Date: 2015-04-22 16:54 EST


RhyDin Rewind: Nerd Alert!

Harris: It's the end of an era on Twilight Isle, as current ArchMage/Coordinator Lem DeAngelo has announced he's leaving forever to go on some sex fueled geriatric adventure!

Seirichi: It's a day of mourning for nerds everywhere.

Harris: In honor of Lem's departure and the upcoming ArchMage Tournament to replace him, we bring to you... The Top Ten ArchMagi in Duel of Magic History!

Seirichi: This is probably the most obvious list we've ever done.

Harris: Coming in at number ten...

Seirichi: NOBODY CARES. IT'S MAGIC.

Harris: Basically.

Seirichi: NUMBER NINE. NOBODY CARES. IT'S MAGIC.

Harris: I think they get it's a gag list at this point. We don't have to do the other numbers.

Seirichi: NUMBER EIGHT. NOBODY CARES. IT'S MAGIC.

Harris: Sigh. Sorry Lem. You're going to have to rely on Xanth to give you an appropriate send off. We did sign and send you a decorative velvet pillow for all your future nappings though, to remember us by when that senility finally kicks in.

Seirichi: NUMBER SEVEN. NOBODY CARES. IT'S MAGIC.

Harris: ...

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Harris

Date: 2015-05-01 18:15 EST


Shania Twain's "That Don't Impress Me Much" plays to introduce the segment.

Harris: We've got a special treat for you today, RhyDin. With us, in studio, is the winner of the 2015 Duel of Swords Madness Tournament, GREN BLOCK-- Pause. Wait, what? Matt won? Oh. Well... We have a decidedly less awesome show for you, I guess.

Matthew Simon: Lies. This is a more awesome show with me on it. Just ask Tara. She'll set you straight.

Harris: Well, I guess we could just ask you all the questions we had written out for Gren. Like what's your favorite pretty flower you've found out in nature on your rangery adventures.

Seirichi: I'm still shocked something like this even happened. Well, not really, but I can act shocked if I want to. What's worse is that I kept hearing things about you smiling, Matt... We all know that isn't true. I'm starting to think this whole Madness thing is rigged.

Matt: If there was a camera, all you listeners, you would see me smiling right now.

Seirichi: My eyes! THEY BURN! HARRIS, TELL HIM TO STOP!

Harris: CHILLING MUSIC sound effect. I've never been more terrified in my life.

Matt: Not even when you found out Seirichi was pregnant with your child?

Harris: RIMSHOT sound effect. This guy wins Madness and he thinks he has jokes now.

Seirichi: Actually Matt he was thrilled about that because he's into this weird pregnant feti-

Matt: Nobody wants to think about that. Except maybe Harris. And your intern. But nobody else.

Seirichi: Wow. Hear that Freckles? Your hero is talking about you. She even wore a Team Fist shirt while watching the Madness finals. Let it be known that Matt hates Jewish werewolves. Harris, write that down. We're posting it on the interweb too.

Harris: Moving right along... Coming in at the #4 seed in the Karnafexx Division, Matt went through #13 seed Aaliyah Simoes, #12 seed Ashton Kimbre, #1 seed Melanie Rostol, #11 seed Kiyomi Kubo, #11 seed Race, and apparently #1 seed Gren Blockman in the finals. So down to the nitty gritty, Matt. Who was the toughest opponent you had to defeat this tournament?

Matt: Well, by the score, Aailyah. I won that match 5.5-4.5 in 11 rounds. But as you both know, the score doesn't tell the whole story. Looking back, I've got to say Gren because although I built a lead, he smashed right through it and refused to let me gain any sort of edge until I threw my knife right at his head. I don't think he expected that and it paid off.

Seirichi: So he decided to save his pretty face instead of, you know... winning? All Gren had to do was a backflip and we'd be talking to him instead... but he NEVER wants to do a backflip. I hope he learns from this mistake.

Matt: But I bet everyone would love to know... from a spectator's perspective, who'd you say my toughest opponent was?

Harris: Several seconds of dead air. Oh, you were asking *us*? I mean... we didn't watch that . I'm pretty sure I was still sleeping. Also, you know this is our show and we're supposed to be asking the questions, right?

Seirichi: Yeah, I didn't even know Madness was going on until Claire told me, and even after that I got bored with it pretty fast. Anything that lasts longer than one day isn't going to keep anyone's attention. Let's be real.

Matt: Of course, of course. Please, ask the questions you have for Gren.

Seirichi: Did you make out with Koy after everything was over? I think that's what everyone wants to know. And by make out, I mean. BUZZER sound effect. DUCK QUACK sound effect. TOILET FLUSH sound effect. Harris! Which one's the moaning one?

Matt: Neither of us made those particular noises.

Harris: We're just gonna jump to the actual important stuff by giving you the opportunity right here and now on our show this morning to announce the prize package you've chosen for your Madness victory, Matt. Now that's something the people are eager to find out about.

Seirichi: I hope it's the lifetime supply of dragon meat.

Matt: I haven't actually decided yet. I'd be interested to hear your listeners' opinions during the call-in segment. I'm leaning toward the one-challenge and wins, but I'm not locked in quite yet. I was actually somewhat sad there was no cute animal as a prize as there have been in other tournaments.

Seirichi: Matt likes cute animals... That's both unmanly but cute at the same time. Freckles is swooning in the other room right now.

Matt: Freckles should come in and get to ask three questions of her own.

Harris: Again, winning Madness does not mean you get to come on our show and dictate how we run things. And obviously you should take the two grants and sell the second one to the highest bidder.

Seirichi: Yeah. I'm the boss here so let me ask the questions! Papers shuffle. Gren, I mean... Matt. Why are you such a tree-hugging forest nerd?

Matt: Impersonation of Gren. Trees are people too.

Seirichi: BUZZER sound effect. WRONG! TREES ARE MEANT TO BE CUT DOWN! Matt, I'm going to be up front with you right now... you should take the two grants and give one to Harris. That way no one will ever use it.

Matt: But if I don't take it, then no one will ever use it either. So doesn't it wind up the same in the end?

Harris: Wow. Deep.

Matt: Maybe I should give it to my oldest daughter. That's an idea...

Seirichi: WAIT, WAIT. How old is your daughter? Can she marry my son? Let's bridge this family together.

Matt: She's not marrying age. At least not by my standards.

Harris: Whose performance this year in Madness surprised you the most?

Matt: Mason Harrigan, who won Xenograg. I think that most people would say the same.

Harris: Well, I'm out of questions.

Matt: Oh come now. You finished too quickly. I bet Seirichi knows what that's like. So as usual, she'll have to finish up. What would you like to know, Seirichi?

Harris: I'm still waiting for you to do something interesting Matt, that's all. And Seirichi doesn't have any non Koy related questions so I don't know why you're looking at her.

Seirichi: I only have one big question right now. What kind of lingerie does Ko--... I MEAN, WHO ARE YOU GOING TO CHALLENGE WITH YOUR GRANT?

Matt: Easy. Anubis Karos. Old Temple deserves better. Even though I'd really like to hold Battlefield Park again.

Seirichi: Yooooooooooooooooo! Wait. Does Anubis even listen to this show? Whatever. SHOTS FIRED!

Harris: So you're not just going to stand back and let Anubis hilariously ruin the title himself?

Matt: Hasn't that ship already sailed? Many, many times?

Seirichi: There better be trash talk on the cork. That's all I care about.

Harris: I'm pretty sure we can paraphrase what's going to be said. "I AM ANUBIS THE SLAVER AND I WILL COLLAR YOUR WAIFU/CHILDREN/FAVORITE PET FOR MY SEXUAL ESCAPADES COLONEL SIMON."

Seirichi: "GRR! KOY WILL SCRUB MY FLOORS IN NAUGHTY POSITIONS. I AM SCARY!"

Harris: I'm already bored with this challenge and it hasn't happened yet. But, I guess... GET HYPE RHYDIN!

Matt: That's quite the mixed message, Harris. You must be getting distracted by thinking of Nima or something. Seirichi, I believe you had other questions...

Seirichi: I don't want to do this interview anymore. Knocks mic over. MATT SUCKS.

Harris: Good job Matt. PAC MAN DEATH KNELL sound effect.

Matt: Low whistle. Looks like Harris has some making up to do.

Seirichi: He better. It's all his fault.

Harris: Well, after this break we'll take your questions, RhyDin. Maybe you can make Matt interesting.

Matt: Before we go... remember Rhydin: KEEP SMILING!

Harris: And that's why nobody wants you to be Governor again.

Matt: Away from the microphone. Where's the food around this place? I'm hungry.

The segment ends with a commercial for Gorilla Trousers.

Harris

Date: 2015-05-25 23:51 EST


RhyDin Rewind: It's a von Trapp!

Harris: It's time once again to dust off your fancy duds, because we're going to the theater!

Seirichi: There's going to be popcorn, right?

Harris: You'll have to smuggle in a bag in your bra. Which means you're gonna have to actually wear one. But it'll be worth it for THE SOUND OF MUSIC!

Seirichi: That title's stupid. Of course music is going to have a sound, it's music.

Harris: The hills are alive with it, by the way. Because the Shanachie Theater is running The Sound of Music from May 25th until June 6th! How many showings do you want to go to?

Seirichi: That depends. Are we getting paid to pimp this out?

Harris: Uhh, we're always getting paid. All we do is get money. You know that.

Seirichi: Oh... THEN I'M SO EXCITED ABOUT THIS PLAY! LET'S SEE IT EVERY DAY IT'S RUNNING! Did that sound good enough?

Harris: If you're like me RhyDin you'll realize it's more fun to pretend you can't tell when she's faking it. We'll see you at the theater!

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