Below is the full transcript of the Godly QnA following the Kerfuffle of The Milk Flavors in which 70 Million people in the Playground were killed by Goldy and Wildy fighting using tiny stars and a copy of the platform holding the world.
Lucy: Hello everyone, as usual, to start, I will list the details of this day's QnA location, Extra City, Extra Island, Extra Kingdom, in the year 1562, on the 4th day of the 6th moonslice.
Buffxolotl: First question?
Gerry: Why were you doing a massive fight that killed 70 million... over MILK FLAVORS???
Lucy: Ok, ok, we get it Goldy and Wildy fucked up bu-
The People: *Angry and sad chanting* 70 MILLION, 70 MILLION, 70 MILLION, 70 MILLION, 70 MILLION, 70 MILLION, 70 MILLION, ...
Lucy: Everyone Everyone settle down let them speak!
Wildy: Wait that's the estimated death toll? Holy shit we are so sorry.
Goldy: Damn we fucked up hard.
The People: *Settling down*
Sam: My hometown was blown up by a piece of plasma!
Goldy: My bad sorry.
Bluie: As payment, Wildie and Goldy are being banished to the Frozen wastes for one Moonslice.
The People: *Mild applause*
Bluie: Also we are creating a new commemorative animal, a cute new fuzzy boi.
The People: *Happy chanting* FUZZY BOI, FUZZY BOI, FUZZY BOI, FUZZY BOI, ...
Buffxolotl: Any other questions?
Yindi: Where will the fuzzy boi be found?
Bluie: All forests.
Fairies: LETS GOOO
Ixthumin: You didn't answer WHY you fought over milk flavors killing 70 million.
Goldy: He said, and I am quoting here... *Clears throat*... "You are wrong na nana boo boo".
Wildy: NO I DIDN'T, YOU SAID CHEESE FLAVORED MILK IS GOOD.
Goldy: AND YOU SAID EGGNOG IS JUST EGG FLAVORED MILK LIKE CHOCOLATE MILK.
-- Wildy then Conjured up a large stone and hurled it at Goldy
-- Goldy then flamethrowered Wildy.
-- Audience is screaming in fear.
Buffxolotl: SETTLE DOWN YOU TWO.
Lucy: YOUR PUNISHMENT IS BEING EXTENDED BY 3 MOONSLICES AND WILL BE STARTING IMMEDIATELY, GO TO THE FROZEN WASTES THIS INSTANT.
-- Wildy and Goldy storm off.
-- Mosser shows up.
Mosser: What did I miss?
Lucy: We are done here.
Mosser: Bruh.