Close up of Scar
A chipmunk with cute purple eyes, yellow sweater, and his name is Jerry! ?
Try not to cry ?
It's finally on YouTube!! ????
Scar's tragic moment...?
Thank you ?
Anytime ?
This could be the sad edit I done for Scar
Love how the music fits the comedy tone.
Upscale edit on my OC "Scar"
TikTok blocked where I live, can you not upload the mp4 into the forum? I’m sure it will work
Alright, I'll get it sorted right away.
Due to YouTube copyright restrictions, I cannot post video here.
So, I put it on Tik Tok instead.
All of the screenshots of Alvin during my Saturday trip.
Video edit is in the works!
Congrats on the 7th anniversary. Keep up the good work.
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Very nice voice-acting job! I could totally see Alvin and the Munks in a "Chip-aid"
Thank you very much. ?
Without the background.
New art of Simon
I thought so lol
You may think it's a resemblance to Simon, with the same look, but with different clothing, that's what makes my OC.
Welcome!
In February 9th of 2018, I made a Fanmade Chipmunk Project, that's been a fandom gem, called "Alvin's Mission" and now it's 7 years today, since it was made.
I never thought I'd be so honoured that the chipmunk fans are still watching this, especially with the recent one, "A New Problem" with Part 2 still in the works, it would be a big emotional conclusion with the story, and it's a tough mission for Alvin to succeed with the support of Simon and Theodore.
Until then, thank you all so much, and let's keep it up! ❤️??
can you link it pls, cannnot find it
The leader of the chipmunks delivers a speech about helping people.
I could see this happening because of how immature Theo is. Looking forward to it.
It's ready to read on Filebase or roleplay.
Alvin VS Meerkat
The Chipmunks have fun racing each other in the jungle... ❤️??
This is a voice acting test. The full one will happen soon.
Scene: The dense jungle. The Chipmunks stand at the starting line, surrounded by thick trees and vines. The sun is shining, and a light breeze rustles the leaves. Alvin is bouncing on his heels, clearly excited.
Alvin:
(Grinning)
Wait a second, is this a race?
Theodore:
(Smiling confidently)
You're going down.
Simon:
(Raising an eyebrow)
It’s not just about speed, Alvin. It’s about strategy.
Alvin:
(Chuckles)
Strategy? Please, I’m just here to win!
The sound of a horn blares, signaling the start of the race. The Chipmunks take off, dashing into the jungle, with Alvin leading the pack.
Theodore:
(Laughing)
I’ll catch up!
Simon:
(Smiling to himself)
We'll see about that…
The race is on, and the jungle adventure begins.
The race continues through the jungle. Alvin is in the lead, zooming ahead with a big grin. Theodore suddenly catches up, running fast with determination.
Theodore:
(Shouting with energy)
Come on, Alvin, catch up! YEAH!
Alvin:
(Surprised, looking over his shoulder)
What in the what now?
Suddenly, Simon speeds up alongside Alvin, a cool, confident smile on his face.
Simon:
(Smiling)
I'm also defeating you, Awesomest One.
Alvin:
(Raising an eyebrow, looking at Simon)
Okay, it’s time to light up the speed!
Alvin speeds up, eyes determined, and zooms toward a tree ramp. He launches himself into the air, soaring high above the jungle.
Alvin:
(Yelling as he flies through the air)
It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s Air Chipmunk!
He does a flip in mid-air, his excitement evident as he flies high, trying to maintain his lead.
Theodore:
(Laughing)
Oh, that’s cool, but not enough!
The race continues, with Alvin soaring through the jungle skies and Theodore and Simon racing below. Who will win?
Scene: Alvin lands triumphantly just before the finish line, thinking he’s won. He throws his arms up in victory, panting heavily from the race.
Alvin:
(Proudly)
Yes! I did it!
He turns around to see Simon and Theodore already standing at the finish line, smiling smugly. Alvin stares, shocked.
Simon & Theodore:
(Simultaneously, grinning)
We win!
Alvin is stunned, blinking rapidly as he tries to process what happened.
Alvin:
(Frustrated, pointing at them)
Wait, WHAT? How? How did you two—?
The camera zooms in on Simon and Theodore, revealing a faint shimmer around their figures. Alvin narrows his eyes, realizing something’s off.
Alvin:
(With realization)
Wait a minute... Holograms?!
Simon and Theodore, still grinning, reveal their devices. Simon holds up a small remote, and Theodore pulls out a tiny projector from his bag.
Simon:
(Shrugging)
A little jungle tech never hurt anyone.
Theodore:
(Laughing)
You were so focused on the race, you didn’t see it coming!
Alvin:
(Shaking his head in disbelief)
You guys are unbelievable! You used holograms to trick me!?
Simon and Theodore exchange a quick high-five, clearly pleased with themselves. Alvin throws his arms up in exasperation.
Alvin:
(Smiling despite himself)
Well played, guys. Well played.
The three Chipmunks laugh together, the race now officially over—though Alvin will definitely be more cautious next time.
Scene: The sun sets, casting a warm glow over the jungle. Alvin, Simon, and Theodore sit around a campfire, the flickering flames casting shadows on their faces. They each have a stick with marshmallows roasting over the fire. The sound of the jungle fills the air as the brothers relax after their wild race.
Alvin:
(With a smirk, holding up his marshmallow)
I’ll admit, that was a pretty clever move with the holograms.
Simon:
(Shrugging, looking at his perfectly roasted marshmallow)
Well, it was a race of brains and brawn, and we all know who’s got the brains.
Theodore:
(Holding up his marshmallow, smiling)
I just wanted to make sure everyone had a good time.
Alvin:
(Taking a bite of his marshmallow)
Yeah, yeah, you two are always so serious. But hey, I’ll let you have this one... this time.
Simon:
(Smiling)
It’s just a game, Alvin. It’s all in good fun.
Theodore:
(Laughing softly)
Yeah, and marshmallows always taste better after a race!
The three of them chuckle, watching the flames dance in the fire. Alvin looks around, taking in the peaceful jungle night.
Alvin:
(Sighing contently)
You know, after all that chaos, this is actually... nice.
Simon:
(Looking up at the stars)
Yeah, sometimes it’s good to just relax and enjoy the moment.
Theodore:
(Grinning)
And have more marshmal
lows!
They all laugh again, their laughter blending with the sounds of the jungle as they sit back, enjoying the simple joys of the evening.
END
As the script mentions about the light, well, this is what it is.
Epilogue: The Final Goodbye
The sun is setting, casting a soft, orange glow across the horizon. The sky is quiet, the air heavy with a bittersweet stillness. Alvin stands alone at the edge of the cliff, gazing out at the fading light. The sound of the wind whispers in his ears, but it’s not the same as it once was. Everything feels distant, as if he's slipping away from it all.
Theodore, Simon, and Brittany stand a few feet behind him, their faces solemn, watching him carefully. They can feel the weight of the moment in the air—the quiet, inevitable truth that Alvin’s time has come.
THEODORE:
(softly)
Alvin... what’s happening?
(Alvin doesn’t answer at first. His eyes are far away, as though he's looking at something beyond the horizon, beyond the world they know. A faint smile tugs at his lips, but it’s a sad smile, as if he’s saying goodbye to something he’s known for too long.)
ALVIN:
(softly)
I... I did what I had to do, Theo. I brought you back. I promised I’d never let you go. But... I can’t stay.
(Theodore’s eyes widen with confusion, his voice shaking with emotion.)
THEODORE:
(urgently)
No! Alvin, don’t say that! You’re here now—everything’s alright. You’re not going anywhere!
(Alvin turns to face him, his eyes soft, but there’s an unmistakable sorrow in them.)
ALVIN:
(whispering)
I wish I could stay. But... when I made that choice—when I brought you back—I gave up more than I realized. I can feel it, Theo. I’m... I’m fading.
(Simon steps forward, his expression filled with both worry and fear.)
SIMON:
(pleading)
Alvin, don’t say that. We can fix this. We’ll find a way to bring you back, we’ll—
ALVIN:
(shaking his head)
It’s too late for that, Simon. I’ve already crossed that line. There’s no going back. I knew the cost. I knew what I was giving up.
(Brittany steps forward too, her voice shaky but determined.)
BRITTANY:
(softly)
Please, Alvin... don’t leave us. You’re our brother. We need you.
(Alvin takes a slow, deep breath, his gaze shifting between his family. He wants to stay. He wants so badly to be with them, to laugh and joke like they always have. But the price of what he’s done is too much. It’s taking him away, slowly but surely.)
ALVIN:
(quietly)
I love you all. You know that, right? I’ll always be with you. Even when I’m not here... you’ll carry me with you.
(The words come out softly, but they carry the weight of everything he’s been through. As he speaks, the air around him seems to shimmer faintly, as if reality itself is beginning to unravel. The edges of his form begin to blur, like a mirage, slowly fading with each passing second.)
THEODORE:
(voice cracking)
Alvin... please don’t go. You said you’d come back. You promised!
(But Alvin’s smile is sad, resigned. He places a hand on Theodore’s shoulder one last time, the gesture gentle but filled with love.)
ALVIN:
(whispering)
I’m sorry, Theo. But I did what I had to. I couldn’t leave you out there. But this... this is my price.
(Theodore’s tears begin to fall, but Alvin doesn’t look away. He wants to remember his brother like this—alive, safe, surrounded by the family who loves him. As Alvin’s form fades further, the sound of the wind grows louder, the world around them stretching as though they are at the edge of reality itself.)
SIMON:
(voice trembling)
No... Alvin, please...
(But Simon’s voice is just a whisper now, drowned out by the howling wind. Alvin’s form shimmers one final time before he disappears completely, leaving behind only the lingering echo of his voice.)
ALVIN:
(softly, barely a whisper)
I’ll always be with you.
(The wind falls silent, the world stills. For a moment, no one speaks. They can feel the loss, the absence of Alvin’s presence like a heavy weight in the air. Theodore, Simon, and Brittany stand in stunned silence, the realization sinking in that Alvin is truly gone.)
THEODORE:
(voice barely audible)
He’s gone... he really... he really is gone.
(Simon reaches out, pulling Theodore into a tight hug. Brittany stands beside them, her arms wrapped around both of them, but the loss is undeniable. Alvin is gone, and there’s no fixing this. The promise he made—of coming back—was a sacrifice they never truly understood until now.)
(As they stand there, the sun continues to set, casting the world in a soft, fading light. The moment feels endless, as if time itself has stopped, allowing them to linger in the painful silence of the loss they’re feeling.)
(Finally, after a long pause, Simon whispers, his voice broken.)
SIMON:
(softly)
We’ll keep going. For Alvin. We’ll keep going... together.
(They stand in the fading light, clinging to each other, the memory of Alvin—his laughter, his spirit, his love—forever etched in their hearts. And though he’s gone, they know they’ll carry his memory with them always, no matter how far the journey takes them.)
END
Chapter 8: The Choice
The moment Alvin grasps Theodore’s hand, the world around them shatters. The ground crumbles beneath their feet, and the sky splits open, revealing a kaleidoscope of colors—vivid and strange, as if reality itself is being rewritten. The air hums with an otherworldly energy, a raw force that pulls at Alvin’s very soul.
Alvin’s heart races as he feels the weight of the choice he’s made settling in. The power is overwhelming, and for a brief moment, he wonders if he’s made a terrible mistake. But then he looks at Theodore—his brother’s eyes, dimmed but still holding a glimmer of recognition. That spark of hope is all he needs.
ALVIN:
(gritting his teeth)
I won’t let go. Not again.
(Theodore’s face is a mixture of sadness and disbelief. He opens his mouth to speak but falters, as if the words are trapped in his throat.)
THEODORE:
(weakly, struggling)
Alvin… please… you don’t understand. The price of this…
(Alvin doesn’t let go, his grip tightening around Theodore’s hand, pulling him closer.)
ALVIN:
(firmly)
I understand more than you think. I understand that I won’t lose you. Not again. Not after everything we’ve been through.
(Suddenly, the figure—the one who warned Alvin of the consequences—steps forward from the swirling darkness. Their presence is powerful, radiating an aura of undeniable authority. The figure’s eyes lock onto Alvin with an almost pitying look.)
FIGURE:
(softly)
You’ve chosen this path, Alvin. But know this—the price is steep. You can bring Theodore back. But in doing so, you will give up a part of yourself. The choice you make now will affect both of you forever.
(Alvin’s chest tightens at the weight of their words. His eyes flicker back to Theodore, whose face is now a mask of pain and concern. He feels a rush of guilt, but the thought of losing Theodore again is unbearable.)
ALVIN:
(determined)
I’m ready. Whatever it takes.
(The figure steps aside, gesturing to the swirling vortex ahead. The path is clear, but it’s a dark, uncertain road. The forces at play are pulling at Alvin, trying to make him doubt himself. The ground beneath them trembles, and a low, mournful sound fills the air as if the world itself is mourning what’s about to happen.)
FIGURE:
(somberly)
It’s not just your life you’re gambling with, Alvin. You’re gambling with the fabric of time itself. The very nature of who you are will be altered. You cannot walk away unchanged.
(Alvin takes a deep breath, fighting back the flood of uncertainty trying to take hold of him. He looks down at Theodore, whose eyes are filled with unspeakable sorrow, and he knows, deep down, that Theodore is not the only one who is lost. They both are. But together, they can find their way back.)
ALVIN:
(softly, to Theodore)
We’ve lost so much, Theo… but I’m not going to lose you. Not like this. We’re going home.
(A flicker of hope shines in Theodore’s eyes, but it’s fleeting, replaced by a look of fear. The burden of Alvin’s decision is heavy on them both.)
THEODORE:
(faintly)
You… you don’t know what you’re doing. I… I’m not the same. I’ve been changed by this place. By what’s happened to me…
(Alvin shakes his head, his voice unwavering.)
ALVIN:
(softly)
It doesn’t matter. We’ll figure it out together. I’m not leaving you here.
(The figure steps forward, raising a hand as if to stop them. But Alvin doesn’t falter. His mind is made up.)
FIGURE:
(quietly)
If you do this… if you bring him back, you will break the balance. Everything you’ve known will be altered. The consequences will be far-reaching—far beyond what you can understand.
ALVIN:
(cutting them off)
I don’t care about the consequences. I care about Theodore.
(The figure doesn’t speak, but their expression shifts—an unreadable mixture of admiration and regret.)
FIGURE:
(quietly)
Then it is done. You’ve chosen. And the price will be paid.
(With a final gesture, the figure disappears, leaving Alvin and Theodore standing alone at the edge of the abyss. The light begins to pulse, growing brighter and brighter, surrounding them both in its overwhelming radiance. Alvin’s heart races as the energy surges around them, pulling them forward.)
THEODORE:
(whispering, eyes wide)
Alvin… what’s happening?
(Alvin doesn’t answer. He can feel the power growing within him, seeping into his very being, shifting his reality. The light envelops them both, and for a moment, everything goes still. The entire world is silent, suspended in a moment of impossibly still time.)
ALVIN:
(whispering, eyes closed)
We’re almost there, Theo. Just hold on.
(Suddenly, the light flashes, and Alvin feels the energy surge, overwhelming him. The world around them is pulled apart and reformed in an instant, like a broken mirror shattering and then piecing itself together again. Alvin’s vision goes white, his mind pulled to the edge of consciousness.)
(When the light finally fades, the world around them shifts again. They’re no longer in the strange, twisting place they were before. The ground beneath them is solid, familiar. The dark sky is gone, replaced by the soft glow of dawn.)
(Alvin blinks, trying to process what just happened. The world around them is quiet, peaceful. He’s holding Theodore—his brother, still in his arms. But there’s something different about him. Theodore’s eyes are brighter, clearer, and his expression isn’t one of the pain he had before. It’s something new, something Alvin doesn’t fully understand. Theodore is back, but at what cost?)
ALVIN:
(quietly)
Theo?
(Theodore looks up at him, confusion clouding his face. He opens his mouth to speak, but no words come. Alvin’s breath catches in his chest as he looks into his brother’s eyes—he’s home, but… the change is undeniable.)
ALVIN:
(softly)
Theo, you’re here. You’re with me.
(Theodore looks at Alvin, then at the world around them, and slowly, he nods, still processing everything.)
THEODORE:
(quietly)
I’m… I’m back?
(Alvin nods, but the weight of the change is heavy. As they
stand together, there’s a silent understanding between them. They’re home—but the journey is far from over.)
Chapter 7: The Reckoning
Alvin moves toward the distant light, each step filled with a growing sense of urgency. The tremors beneath his feet intensify, and the air thickens with an oppressive weight. The landscape around him shifts, the once barren terrain now pulsing with strange energy, as though it’s alive, aware of his presence. The darkness ahead is both enticing and terrifying, but Alvin presses on, determined to find Theodore no matter the cost.
As Alvin draws closer to the light, the glow intensifies, bathing the entire area in an ethereal radiance. For a moment, it feels like he’s walking through a dream—a memory of better times, when everything made sense. But reality soon catches up with him as the ground beneath his feet cracks open, and the light abruptly flickers and dims.
ALVIN:
(shouting)
No! Don’t fade now...
(He stumbles, catching himself just before he falls into the growing chasm before him. The light flickers again, and in its pale glow, Alvin sees something—someone—standing at the edge of the abyss. Theodore. But he’s not the same. His eyes are distant, empty, as though the very essence of his being has been taken from him.)
ALVIN:
(breathlessly)
Theodore...!
(Alvin reaches out, desperate, but Theodore doesn’t move. He stands frozen at the edge of the void, his figure almost translucent, as though he’s caught between worlds.)
ALVIN:
(voice cracking)
Theodore! Please, come back to me.
(Theodore’s eyes slowly shift toward Alvin, but they’re not the eyes Alvin remembers. They’re cold, distant, like a stranger standing in his brother’s place. A voice—soft but hollow—speaks, one Alvin doesn’t recognize.)
THEODORE:
(softly, emotionless)
You shouldn’t have come, Alvin. You can’t save me.
(Alvin’s heart breaks as he takes a step forward, but the light flickers again, and suddenly, he’s pulled back. The ground shakes violently, and the abyss before him seems to swallow everything whole.)
ALVIN:
(fighting to stay grounded)
No... I won’t lose you! I can’t! I’ve been chasing you for so long, Theodore. Don’t you remember?
(Theodore’s figure shifts, his face twisting into an expression of pain. It’s clear that whatever force holds him in place is not letting him go without a fight.)
THEODORE:
(voice cracking, strained)
I remember everything... all the years... the laughter... the pain. But none of it matters now. I’ve been lost too long. There’s nothing left of me to save.
(Alvin’s eyes widen in shock, his voice barely a whisper as the weight of Theodore’s words sinks in.)
ALVIN:
(softly)
No. You’re wrong. I can bring you back. We can fix this. I—I will fix this.
(The figure from before—cloaked in darkness—appears once again, watching from the edge of the chasm. They remain silent, observing, their eyes unreadable.)
FIGURE:
(calmly)
You see, Alvin... it’s not just Theodore that’s lost. It’s you too. You’ve come so far, but you’ve forgotten one thing. You cannot undo the past. There are consequences for every choice we make. And your brother has paid the price for yours.
(Alvin’s jaw clenches. He won’t let it end like this. He can’t.)
ALVIN:
(firmly)
Then I’ll pay the price too. I won’t leave without him.
(The figure steps forward, their voice taking on a more commanding tone.)
FIGURE:
(slowly)
Do you understand what that means, Alvin? You want to bring him back, but at what cost? The path you’ve chosen is one of no return. To bring Theodore back, you will have to surrender something even greater than yourself. You cannot simply take him from this place without becoming a part of it. You will lose yourself in the process.
(Alvin looks down at his hands, trembling slightly. His mind races, torn between the overwhelming fear of the unknown and the unshakable need to save his brother. He can hear Theodore’s voice—soft and distant.)
THEODORE:
(weakly)
Please, Alvin... don’t do it.
(Alvin turns to face him, his heart aching with the sight of Theodore—broken, lost. But beneath it all, there’s still a spark of hope, the faintest glimmer of the brother he knows.)
ALVIN:
(voice steady)
I will. I’m not giving up on you. You’re my brother, Theodore. And I’ll do whatever it takes to bring you home.
(The figure watches him silently, a slow, almost sorrowful smile creeping across their face. They nod once, and in that moment, Alvin knows that whatever comes next, he can’t turn back. He steps forward, his hand reaching out toward Theodore.)
FIGURE:
(somberly)
So be it. The choice is yours, Alvin. But remember... once you take that step, there is no going back. You will be changed, forever.
(Alvin closes his eyes for a moment, gathering every ounce of strength he has left. He opens them again, a fierce determination in his gaze. He steps forward and takes Theodore’s hand.)
ALVIN:
(resolutely)
I’m not afraid of change. I’m not afraid of what I might lose. I’m only afraid of losing you again.
(As he grasps Theodore’s hand, the light around them flares up, blinding, intense. The darkness recedes, but the world around them is shifting, breaking apart. Alvin feels the power surge, as though time itself is bending, twisting. He knows, deep down, that whatever happens now will be a reckoning—a test of everything he’s fought for.)
(With a final surge of energy, Alvin pulls Theodore close, holding him tight. The world trembles
, but Alvin’s resolve is unshakable.)
ALVIN:
(whispering)
I’ll bring you home. I promise.
