Well, this is something that came to mind after watching El-Hazard
again... Hehehehehe...
As always, El-Hazard isn't mine. I'm only borrowing it from the guy who
really made this terrfic show. I got no money so don't bother with the
lawsuit....
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Ifurita sighed as she leaned on the fence, wishing her beloved Makoto a
safe journey back to her. It was painful to let go of him after having
waited so long for him. But it had been necessary. To have her freedom, she
had to let go of Makoto.
Still, she was lonely.
*Makoto.*
Ifurita closed her eyes, willing the image she had burned into her memory
a thousand times over for the past ten thousand years she had drifted in
time and space. In that span of time, she waited and hoped.
Time held no meaning for someone like her.
She had been created to last forever.
It was just that her creators forgot how things like time degraded her
more delicate bio-tech systems. Then again, scientists were known to be a
forgetful lot at times.
Even El-Hazard ones.
She looked up towards the faint light that heralded the dawn of another day.
Ifurita tried not to look too worried.
She had faith in Makoto.
She turned to gaze at the field as she sensed a familiar call in her mind.
*Makoto!!*
Indeed, it was.
Her beloved Makoto had come back to her at last!
Tears in her eyes, she ran towards the man that had set her free and given
her a heart to cherish.
For the very first time, she was truly happy.
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"I knew you would come!" she murmured lovingly in the embrace of her
beloved Makoto.
"I gave you a promise, Ifurita. I have returned to make good on that
promise." Makoto fiddled with his robes and pulled out a small black box
within the folds of his robes.
Now, it was quite obvious what Makoto was planning to. Any woman would
have been overjoyed upon seeing that usual small black box. After all, its
size and very nature was imprinted within the minds of all females.
But Ifurita was not your regular, run-of-the-mill female who could blow
cities with practiced ease.
No.
Definitely not.
That made all the more beautiful to watch the expression on her lovely face.
Makoto smiled as he offered the box to the woman he loved.
"What is this? A ring?"
Ifurita was confused at the meaning the small box held.
Makoto smiled as he kissed her lightly on the lips.
"Yes. With this I ask for your hand in marriage, Ifurita."
Ifurita blinked, not knowing how to react.
"Marriage?"
"Yes, Ifurita. I want you to be with me forever. I loved you the very
first time I saw you in that room. You were the only thing I could think of
ever since you sent me and the rest to El-Hazard. So, please, will you
consent to being my wife?"
Ifurita considered Makoto's words. She felt his love. The love that had
freed her from her slavery. She smiled. Yes. She wanted to be with Makoto
for all eternity.
"I do, Makoto. With all my heart I do."
"Ifurita...."
"Makoto..."
Their lips drew closer...
And closer...
Until....
"MAKOTO NO BAKA!!!!" Nanami cried out, wielding a very large mallet.
"MAKOTO YOU STUPID JACKASS!!! HERE I THOUGHT THAT TIME WE SPENT THAT NIGHT
MEANT SOMETHING TO YOU!!! DIE!!!" an enraged Shayla-Shayla yelled, her form
awash with her power.
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Does this strike you as something you've seen before???
Until next time...... ^_^
Radler
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Copyright by the Zu Productions
1998
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