Gibi Da Turma Da Monica [WORKING]

"Come visit anytime!" Gibi shouted as the portal zipped shut with a soft pop .

"Oh no!" Gibi said, realizing what was happening. "The quantum frequency is collapsing! Your dimensional window is closing!"

"Wha—?" she blinked, pushing her glasses up her nose. Before she could grab her phone to record it, a soft fwump sound came from her beanbag chair. A small, blue, floppy-eared dog was now sitting there, holding a half-eaten sandwich. gibi da turma da monica

The portal was now the size of a dinner plate. Mônica grabbed a shrinking Cascão, Blue the dog hopped onto her shoulder, and the giant rabbit (Sansão) tucked under her arm.

A girl in a yellow shirt and green overalls stomped through the portal, dragging a giant, floppy-eared rabbit by the ear. She was short, incredibly strong-looking, and held a plush blue bunny in a headlock. "Come visit anytime

Mônica had no idea what that meant, but she saw Gibi holding up her phone. She leaned in, and click —Gibi captured the perfect shot: Mônica, holding the graphic novel, looking tough but happy, with a muddy Cascão trying to climb back into the portal.

"Sam?" Gibi whispered, recognizing the character from her vintage comic collection. But this wasn't a drawing. The dog sighed. "I told the Big-Nosed One not to press the red button on the Squirrel's gizmo..." Your dimensional window is closing

The rabbit sighed. "I told you, Mônica, we're in the future . Look at the tiny glowing rectangle she's holding."

"Fan?" Mônica squinted. "Like a ceiling fan? We have one of those. Franklin's dad installed it."

Cascão held up the comic. "I was reading it when the portal sucked me in!"