Radler wrote:
Bored. Bored Bored. That's what's been happening for me over the week. I
can't seem to do much about my fanfic this week. That being the case, I was
struck with this silly little idea. I may _try_ to make it work but somehow
I felt that I needed to test the waters first.
Tell me what you think of it guys... and this time, I promise it will
be a funny one. Well, I hope it is.
Yup it is!
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PROLOGUE
Owing to the fact that he wasn't a cook if his life depended
on it, he
quickly dialed up a number from memory.
"Akie's." a young purple haired woman answered.
<Man! What a looker! Wonder what bust size she has.> A
protesting growl
form his belly prompted him to answer. "Uh... I need to order
from Obviously a Vid-phone..
He closed his eyes and dialed another phone number. <Gods! I
hope they can
do takeouts.> His mind remembered the unusual rapidity of Boomer
rampages
in the city which had prompted the Sabers to the limits of their
endurance.
Obviously a plot to starve them into submission!
Note: Somehow I feel someone had already used the title. ^_^
It's called recycling!
along its silvery length. Mackie stared at her for quite some time
Silvery haft???
bright flash of light burst forth from her forehead and punched right
through ten feet of reinforced carbon steel plating.
More likely to be reinforced concrete with steel backing (or chobham)
Mackie blinked. "What? You'll be staying here????!!!"
"Uh-huh. Better make a good excuse to your sister, Mackie. Or
the contract
might _just_ get nullified."
Think FAST!
With that, Skuld disappeared. Just in time too as the door
slid open to
admit a irate Sylia and the rest of the Knight Sabers who were glaring
at
the man.
"What happened?!!" asked Sylia who was dressed in a black
business dress
that, as always, greatly accented her 'ice queen' look.
"Errr.... I accidentally locked the door?"
What about the hole in the roof???
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"He's hiding something." Nene concluded differently when the
younger
Stingray had left the lab.
Sylia nodded. "I know. But what?"
Priss shrugged. "Who cares. From the looks of it, it can't be
anything
_that_ bad. We'd better finish up quick. I still have to get back to
Famous last words!
Hot
Legs before long.
"Another midnight extravaganza?" Linna asked.
"Yep. My career's been picking up lately. " Priss looked
thoughtful for a
moment. "Even with the recent boomer rampages and all."
Nene pouted cutely. "Mackie's probably up to something hentai
again. Like
that stunt he pulled on us yesterday."
Linna nodded while Priss merely doffed her leather jacket.
Sylia shook her head. "Whatever it is, I pray it doesn't land
him in too
much hot water." She stared at all three whom she considered her
family
outside Mackie. "I still do not approve of what you plan to do to him
tonight."
Linna snickered while Nene smiled an unholy smile. To think
such a cute
face could have such a mean streak in her bone. Priss was just
You'll get Bert after you for this!
watching and
laughing. Sylia knew she was the one who had suggested the whole
thing.
"Fine." said Sylia. "Just don't overdo it like the last one.
He had to
stay indoor for two weeks before that paint wore off."
Nene chuckled. "Too bad those Jusenkyo springs aren't real or
I'd have
dropped him into one. Preferably the nannichuan one!!"
Heh! A leaf out of Nightelf's book!
Sylia groaned; shaking her head. Priss was becoming an unholy
influence on
sweet Nene-chan. Next thing she'll know, Nene'll be ridding bikes and
riding
blowing boomers up.
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End of chapter one.
Hope you liked it. I'll try to finish another chapter next week. For now,
That I did!
You need to run it through a spellchecker, but otherwise it's great!
I'll be concentrating more on my other fanfic. It need polishing. Let me
know what you people think of this. More C&C I get makes me a happy
man!!
Hope this helps!