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The All Purpose Negima Fanfiction Thread Backup Redux; In case TvTropes shuts down forums. may we never have to use this.
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Topic Started: Apr 6 2012, 07:22 PM (12,383 Views)
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Apr 1 2014, 02:42 PM
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She had forgotten how long she had been sitting there, alone in the quiet darkness, tapping her foot on the lunar dust.
Then, one day or what passed for one, after countless foot taps, she saw, first the surface of Mars exploding, then that of Earth.
"Heh. Serves them right for forgetting me."
A few moments later, a singed, half naked Touta came rocketing from the firey maelstrom and crash landed at her side.
He quickly sprang back. "Oh! That's you... Karin, right? It's been a while. I guess we kinda failed at what we were trying to achieve..."
"Oh. Shit."
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Apr 2 2014, 01:35 PM
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"Don't you guys think that Akira was acting a little strangely?" asked Yuna as she walked into the living room as put on a shirt.
Makie, who was watching some show about talking horses on TV, turned to look at Yuna. "Not really," she answered rather obliviously.
"She did seem a bit nervous though," noted Ako, who was seated next to Makie. "But maybe she's just tired from having to take care of a child."
"That and her cousin too," snarked Yuna, snickering to herself as she got a soda can from the fridge. "Still, it's kinda weird that she's hiding her cousin away like this," she said as she downed her drink.
"Maybe he's shy," suggested Makie.
Ako hummed as she considered that. "That makes sense I guess, maybe he's like Honya-chan and is very nervous around the opposite sex."
"Then why is he staying with his female cousin at an all girls school?" asked Yuna, she them stroked her chin. "Something's fishy."
"Maybe he's trying to get over his fear," chirped Makie. "You know like if you're scared of spiders you hold a spider or if you're scared if heights you go sky diving."
"That last one might be a bit too much but I guess that's a good reason," said Ako. "But Akira is our friend and as her friends we should trust her, I'm completely positive that whatever reason she has it's a good one,"
"But as her friends shouldn't she trust us?" objected Yuna sourly, as sat down on the sofa's arms rest. "If she can introduce him to Haruna of all people then why not us?!"
Makie scrunched up her face as she considered what Yuna said. "Hmm, that is a little unfair isn't it?"
Ako sighed. "Well there's nothing we can do but wait till the party, so I think we should just trust her till then."
Yuna grudgingly nodded, while in her mind she still thought about Akira sharing something with Haruna instead of her.
...and Makie and Ako of course.
She wasn't jealous or anything. Really.
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Apr 3 2014, 05:31 AM
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Class 2A student seat 15, Kendo Club member Sakurazaki Setsuna, gave an exhausted sigh as she put her raincoat on the coat hanger next to the door of her dorm.
"No new reports on last night's intruders," she said preemptively in a stoic monotone, as she headed towards the bathroom to get a towel to dry herself off.
Once inside she called out. "Touko-sensei believes that they may have escaped after your brush with the one in the alleyway, but the others are still searching."
Her roommate, Class 2A seat 18, Biathlon Club member, Tatsumiya Mana, gave a small hum in acknowledgement, as she reconstructed a semi assault hand riffle. The pieces clicking together as she finished with it, before placing it down and started putting together another set of assorted gun pieces together.
As she dried her hair with a towel, Setsuna looked at her reflection in the mirror.
Setsuna wasn't completely sure why she bothered telling her roommate this. Though Mana was probably one of the most professional people she had ever met, unfortunately that professionalism extended only to work hours or if you showed her a plentiful amount of money.
She sighed as she put down the towel. Sure she respected her roommate as a professional, but she didn't respect her in her motivations. Setsuna had nothing personal against mercenaries, but she believed that their motivations were rather self serving and shallow compared to those who dedicated themselves to a cause.
She shook her head. No, she wasn't really upset with Mana, rather she was distressed by the fact that someone got so far into Mahora and was able to escape without a trace so easily.
What if they came again? What if they weren't noticed next time?
What if they got to...?
She shook her head agiain. No. She wouldn't let them get to Ojou-sama, even if it cost her her life. It wasn't hers anyway. Her life was never hers, not since she first picked up the blade.
As she started setting up a ponytail to put her hair in its usual style, she noticed something small. Most people wouldn't of noticed it, but Setsuna had a keen eye and so she saw it.
White hair.
She sighed as she undid her hair, locked the bathroom door and started to remove her clothes.
Once she was was completely naked, she stepped into the shower and turned on the water.
'Someone like me doesn't have the right to have a life of their own,' she thought solemnly as she picked up the hair dye.
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Apr 4 2014, 01:51 PM
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"Okay let's review what we know," stated Yue in her usual monotone.
"There are mages hidden all around the world and if they find out we know this we will loose our memories," said Akira.
"Ko...Kotaro-kun is tec...technically a crimina....criminal because he...he...hasn't signed in w...with the M...Mage association," stuttered out Nodoka.
"So he'll go to jail for years if he's caught," noted Haruna, resting her chin in the palm of her hand. "And it just so happens that Mahora is the center of one of theses associations so this place is crawling with mages."
Haruna was notably the only one to sound even slightly excited.
"And Akira-neechan has told her friends that I'm her cousin and that she's going to introduce me to them at this party," summed up Kotaro.
The area surrounding the kotatsu was enveloped in silence at the realization of the predicament they were in.
The Haruna snickered. "Heh, this sounds fun."
"This isn't fun Haruna this is a mess!" yelled a distressed Akira, slamming her hands on the kotatsu. "We have to be extremely careful from now on!"
"You know I could just leave," suggested Kotaro.
"No" was the resounding answer from three of the other occupants in the dorm.
"Though I agree that Akira-san is right, I'm afraid I'm going to have to sort of agree with Haruna here," said Yue, sipping from a new juice box. "All this new knowledge of magic and myths is more than worth the mess of keeping him," she pointed towards the dog boy in question. "From getting caught."
"Good to know you have your priorities set shorty," snarked Kotaro crossing his arms.
Yue turned her gaze towards him and narrowed her eyes. "I was just stating that though the situation may be dire there is a level of interest and enjoyment in it," she then scowled. "And you're just as short as me."
Kotaro then scowled back at her. "Whatever, at least I don't have a forehead big enough that companies could rent for advertisement."
"Hmm, how childish resorting to name calling," droned Yue, trying to remain her stoic facade, though it was obvious she was irritated though.
Haruna, Akira and Nodoka meanwhile just watched the exchange in amusement, worry and shock respectively.
Nodoka, specifically was rather surprised to see her friend this riled up. Usually Yue was one of the most calm and self collected people that she knew. So to see her like this was something new.
She seemed to be having fun though.
The argument between the two had seemed to have shifted to a different topic of insults now.
While it looked like Akira was rather furtively trying to calm them down.
"Please don't fight," muttered Akira nervously.
"Yeah, I'm not the smartest guy around, so what?!" yelled Kotaro. "If you're a man all you need is your fists," said smashing a fist into the palm of his other hand.
Yue rolled her eyes. "That is a shallow and ignorant way to see the world," she said, with just a tinge of annoyance laced in her voice. "Violence bequeaths more violence and violence caused by ignorance bequeaths more ignorance."
"Bequea...what?" muttered Kotaro trying to wrap his head around what the girl just said. He then shook his head and resumed scowling at the girl. "Stop throwing around big words like that to confuse me, that's cheating!"
"It's not cheating," replied Yue, a shadow of a smirk forming on her lips. "It's not my fault your vocabulary is very limited."
Akira was still trying to calm things down. "Now now please there's no reason for all this fighting."
Haruna meanwhile was short of a bag of popcorn to enjoy the show.
Despite Akira's pleas it looked like Yue and Kotaro were going to continue their argument. That is until they heard someone giggling.
Both being somewhat surprised to hear that sound, both turned to look at its source. They were rather shocked to see that it had been Nodoka of all people who was giggling.
But when the shy librarian noticed that not only Yue and Kotaro were staring at her, but so were Akira and Haruna. Her face once more burned crimson and she shrunk away. "S...sorry," she squeaked out.
It was at this point that Yue regained her senses and remembered what they had been doing prior to her childish spat with Kotaro. What was with her doing that? But God he was infuriating.
Coughing into her hand and with a light blush in her cheeks, she decided to get the conversation back on track. "Anyway, I think it's prudent we decide our next cours of action."
"I agree," said Akira, glad that the little fight was over. "I personally think we should prepare ourselves for the party this afternoon."
"Agreed," said Yue nodding. She then turned to Haruna. "It's best that we all go along with this whole cousin facade without drawing to much attention to it from the teachers."
"Yeah, that's not gonna be easy," stated Haruna. "You know how word gets out quickly in this school."
"That's mostly your fault though," noted Yue drily. "But if we can shut you up that might give us a chance."
"Aw, that's mean Yuechi," whined Haruna though Yue didn't pay her any attention.
"In the meantime I think Nodoka and I should give you some space to get yourselves ready," she said as she stood up followed by Nodoka. "Thank you for having us here Akira-san, see you later."
Nodoka also gave her thanks along with a bow before both she and Yue walked out.
Once her two fellow librarians were gine, Haruna stood up and stretched her arms. "Well I think I'm off to, I think I'll help with the party."
"Wait, you can't just leave!" said Akira urgently, standing up. "We need to sort this out!"
"Sort what out?" asked Haruna. "He's your cousin, I've just met him and I barely know him," she stated looking at Akira. "You're his 'cousin' right, if anything I think you two should sort your story out."
Akira had to admit that kind of made sense.
"But before I go there's something I've got to ask," said Haruna, crossing her arms. "Why didn't you tell your friends the truth?"
Akira was taken aback by this rather unsuspected question. "Well...you see..." she muttered. "I mean, shouldn't we keep this secret from as many people as possible? I know they're my friends and I trust them, but I don't want them to get mixed into this mess."
Haruna raised an eyebrow inquisitively before she shrugged her shoulders. "Okay, if that's how you want it."
She then walked towards the door and left the dorm but not before adding. "Frankly if my friend needed help I wouldn't think twice about helping them."
And with those words for Akira to think about, Haruna closed the door behind her.
The was once again a brief silence as Akira mulled over those words, while Kotaro fidgeted uncomfortably. "Um, Nee-chan?"
Snapping out of her thoughts, she'd turned to look at Kotaro and gave him a warm smile. "Oh sorry about that I was just thinking." She then sat down opposite Kotaro around the kotatsu. "So...Kotaro-kun, are you okay with this?"
Kotaro tilted his head. "Okay? Okay with what?"
"About the whole cousin thing of course," answered the swimmer. "I'm aware that I told this lie about you without consulting you first and I don't want to cause you any distress."
Kotaro blinked at that response, then turned to look to the side as he scratched his cheek. "N...no problem Nee-chan, you had to think up an excuse and you were under pressure I get it."
Akira was slightly confused at his strange reaction but just shrugged it off. "Okay then, let's start at the beginning..."
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Apr 13 2014, 08:23 PM
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Thirty One Clown Princesses in Amber.
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Penalty.
"Evangeline Anasthasia Katherine Mc Dowell, on the multiple charges of accomplicity and conspiracy in the crimes of the Joker, and since unlike your companions you don't fall under the clauses of legal insanity or underage exemption, this court sentences you to die in the gas chamber—"
She only yawned.
Sitting at the middle of the chamber, inhaling the gas, she simply asked, "Don't you have any other flavors?"
They tried the electric chair next.
"Booo-ring! Makie with some cables and a pincer gets me better shocks than this!"
So they resorted to bringing a firing squad.
"Pscht! back in the old days, THEN they knew how to execute someone—!"
The lethal injections only got her really high, making her giggle foolishly for the rest of the day.
For a moment after they hung her, she was still, and they breathed in relief.
Until she said, "You perverts are looking at my panties from down there, aren't you?"
"AAAAARRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!!!!"
In despair, someone brought an actual guillotine from an old warehouse. It seemed to work until the prisoner's body got up, picked its head up, and reattached it to its neck. By then you could hear Warden Zekhardt actually whimpering faintly at the back of the room.
"Fuck it, someone bring me a stake!" he ended up yelling, slamming a hand on the wall.
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She walked back in with a stake protuding from her chest.
"Oh, you're back, Evie!" Mama Harley gushed, rushing to her. "Whatever happened to ya?"
She grunted and pulled the stake off. "They let me out on good behavior."
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The Warden stared, dumbfounded, a wrecked shell of a man, at his blood stained hands.
"The worst part, you know, is realizing the only reason why she didn't just walk out from the start was because she wanted to mess with—" his aide began, before the Warden absently punched him in the face.
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Apr 13 2014, 08:43 PM
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Thirty One Clown Princesses in Amber.
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Who is that Person?
"Evangeline-sama!" Karin said, kicking the hideout's front door down. "I finally found you!"
The family turned around to look at her.
After a moment, Chachamaru turned her first ever jealous glare at Evangeline.
The shorter girl looked aside feigning innocence. "I swear I don't know her."
Everyone had to agree, though, it was fun seeing every single attempt of Dad to kill her, and eventually actually only injure her at least once despair sank in, fail so miserably...
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Apr 16 2014, 02:35 PM
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How?
"By the way, Arika-sama, " Haruna asked. "They kept you all day and night long with that straightjacket on while you were in that cell, right? So how did you—"
"I pissed on myself. I had to, " Arika said even and calmly, looking down at her cup of tea.
Haruna blanked out as the other girls stared daggers at her.
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My Emo Stage.
Back when that subculture was a popular thing, and depressed over never being able to find Evangeline-sama, Karin started wearing all black, listening to horrible wailing music, and drinking a lot of coffee with pills.
Then she sat on her bed with a knife and started applying it to her arm.
"Oh. Right. There's that, " she told herself after trying her first cut.
Seeing she wasn't really cut out for that, and she really hated that music anyway, she walked out and bought herself new clothes.
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Apr 28 2014, 01:18 PM
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Partially Kissed Hero.
Only half of a Pactio card, depicting Asuna's lower half, fluttered to life between them, then fell softly to the ground.
Chamo gave Asuna a stare. "I told you it had to be a full-on kiss."
"My bad..."
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May 13 2014, 03:53 PM
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OVERLORD OF ALL CRACK!
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The Cult of UQ
Recently there has arisen a movement that has caused massive unrest among the ranks of the faithful. Some have hailed it the second coming, while others warn it is the predecessor or even cause of the Great Disaster of which the goddess Chao Lingshen had long foretold.
Though they style themselves the Holders of UQ, the Immortal Sages, to many they are known simply as the UQ cult, and already many unsavory rumors surround them, such as their involvement in landsharking and their accused desecration of several holy sites and relics of the faithful. Others see this as only right and proper, for since, it is argued, they are the successors and indeed, reincarnation of the gods of Ala Alba, then it is most fitting they reclaim all that was theirs.
Regarding these blasphemies, their detractors claim their heresy is twofold. They are lead by a woman who claims to all that she is the Daughter of the Night, Child of Deepest Darkness, the Apostle of Destruction in the Guise of a Child. While there are those who are quick to believe in the not-unreasonable supposition that it is better to fall to your knees in abject terror than to be oh so dead wrong, braver scholars rebuke that this woman is a clear imposter (badly) masquerading as the Eternal Little Mother of Suffering.
Of all the pantheon, they claimed, scripture clearly depicts The Evangeline as the one with least interest in moral affairs, citing it as beneath her notice. Indeed, some of the earliest writings concerned nigh epic quests to gain her attention, never mind her favor. While the cult's supporters and archivists argue that she could have changed in that time, scholars of the old writings retort that, as one of the four immortal goddesses on undeath (the other three are the goddess Sayo, of the immortality of the soul; the goddess Chachamaru, the immortality of the machine; and Asuna, the Twilight One, of the immortal slumber) and indeed, of the four goddesses, she is the most unchanging.
It is argued back, however, that the great god Negi did in fact cause them to change, and that as his successor the being who calls himself Touta would be equally capable, at which point the scholars say something rude about the archivists preferences and they get thrown out of the bar.
This argument is, in fact, part of the core canon of the UQ cult. While the blonde of debatable Evangelinity is claimed to be their leader, in truth the cult revolves around the Touta, whom some erroneously call the UQ Holder, who claims descent from Negi Springfiled by way of Konoe Konoka. This has, understandably, made them extremely unwelcome in lands held by those of the Konoka faithful, and their staunch allies and sisters the Setsunanites have taken it even further, declaring the cult a blasphemy of the highest order and having members killed on sight, an extreme reaction given the faith's tightly reined and indeed pacifistic standards. This is to be expected, however, as the claims of the UQ cult blaspheme heavily upon the core beliefs of the faiths in question.
- As scribed by the humble magus Senou Kaede, acolyte and Hand of Chachamaru
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May 19 2014, 02:40 PM
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Dance in the Vampire Bund.
"Have you heard the rumor?" Misa chattered. "They said Evangeline Mc Dowell, the Princess of Vampires, is going to study at Mahora!"
Akira lifted her head slightly. She, like everyone else, had watched and read the news about The Bund, and about Princess Evangeline, but she had believed them to be some sort of elaborate hoax.
"I can confirm it!" Asakura nodded. "It'll be all over the school newspaper tomorrow! And I'll make sure to get the first local interview with her!"
"Man, why so happy about it...?" Asuna sighed. "I betcha it's all some sort of weird lie, like that thing with the Chupacabras..."
Negi-sensei rasped softly and imposed order as best as she could with Iinchou's help.
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"—not like you care a lot anyway, huh, Akira?" Ako asked before they took their separate ways. "I mean, I didn't hear you commenting on it even once..."
"What's there to comment on?" Akira shrugged. "I guess Asuna-san's right, and it'll be forgotten quickly."
"But, aren't you just a bit nervous, having a real vampire, the leader of them all, living in our school?"
"I doubt she'd announced it like that if she was a real vampire, Ako, " Akira tried to comfort her. "Don't worry too much about it. Now, Yuuna must be waiting for you..."
Ako sighed. "Alright, alright. See you tomorrow then, okay?"
"Okay."
While walking the rest of the way back home, Akira saw the small blonde for the first time. Standing on a tall fence under the gigantic TV screens showing the replay of yesterday's world shaking announcement at the Central Square, the tiny blonde looked down at her, mouthing out a whispered, "You..."
And then her world exploded into chaos.
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May 25 2014, 08:20 AM
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Generic.
"Be honest with me, " the Lifemaker told King Sombra. "The sole actual reason why you keep visiting me is because it makes you feel better about how shallow and token you are, right?"
"Well—"
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May 25 2014, 02:44 PM
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That Didn't Go as Expected.
"Sensei, " Akashi said warily, as the students, just outfitted with the weapons Class 3-A had supplied for them, went to confront the demonic hordes swarming over Mahora, "are you sure this is wise? Making the children battle these horrors?"
"I'm needed up there, Akashi-kun, " the old man told him, "and don't worry about them! We have seen these demons only shoot stripping beams, after all..."
Then the demon leading the second charging group opened fire for his squad with a fiery beam that opened a bleeding hole through the chest of Eiko from the Dodgeball High School team.
The rest of the students shrieked as one and scattered in all directions, with the demons wrecking macabre gleeful Mars Attacks! havoc on them.
"— well, " Konoemon sighed wearily, "After all this time, I still fall for the old Bait and Switch! A shame, really."
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May 28 2014, 05:46 PM
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I'll most likely never write this, mostly due to being too potentially game-breaking. But!
During the final battle of Mundus Magicus, something happens while Asuna slashes at the Lifemaker. The clash of anti-magic with the creator of that whole world at the core of a vortex point between the worlds creates a time-space rip that sends the consciousnesses of Asuna and all those present and really close to her back in time.
Cue Chapter 1 of Negima. Negi wakes up in the train with his memories of everything that happened up to Volume 36. But all of 2-A (except Chao, who wasn't there) also wake up that morning with their memories of the whole series save the last two volumes. However, their bodies remain at the same level they had at Volume 1. They have lost their pactios as well. The rest of the world remains the same. Not even Fate and Co. or Ala Rubra remember anything because reasons (okay, you can come up with a separate scenario where they also do).
What happens from there?
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Jun 1 2014, 02:11 PM
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Froggy.
While looking through his collection of Merdiana pictures, Asuna picked one up and frowned. "Negi? Who's this boy? I don't think I've seen him in any other pictures of yours..."
"Hmm? Ah, that's, I think his name was Waldo Emerson. He dropped out rather quickly, when the teachers determined he had become obsessive and delusional with a frog he picked up as his familiar."
"Really? What, he thought he'd turn it into a princess if he kissed it, or something?"
"No, of course not. He was convinced the frog could sing."
"-- and it couldn't?"
"Of course not!" Chamo piped in. "A singing frog? That's just ridiculous, Anego!"
"Hey, you can talk!" Asuna shot back.
"That's very different!" Chamo said. "Everyone knows frogs just can't sing at all!"
Motsu rasped from a corner. "Ahem."
"What?" Chamo growled. "We all know your singing voice is horrible! And you just happen to be a drawing of a frog given life! Everyone knows actual frogs just can't talk or sing, period!"
Under a London bridge:
He sobbed as he flipped through the magical newspaper. "Son of the Thousand Master saves Mundus Magicus... That coulda been me, y'know. We were, we were in th' shame clash an' eveything..."
The frog at his side sang beautifully, "Everybody do the Magical Rag. Everybody likes the Magical Rag. Every Mame and Jane and Ruth. From Weehawken to Duluth. Slide, ride, glide the Magical. Stomp, romp, pomp the Magical. Jump, clump, pump the Magical Rag. That lovin' rag!"
He took a long gulp from his liquor bottle. "Ahhhhh, just shaddap already!"
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Jun 9 2014, 12:36 PM
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The Best Defense.
"— and that's it? Are you sure that really works?" she asked suspiciously.
Her older brother shrugged, in that vague, borderline eternally tired way of his. "It has worked for me, " he said, which was not completely true, but things had ended working out anyway, and it wasn't like he really had any better advice to give her.
His sister blinked, then ended up nodding. "Okay. I'll give it a try, then."
So the next time some random, world-endangering lunacy popped out during an Ala Alba meeting, Chisame got up, cluelessly muttered, "Ah? Did you say something?" and then walked for the door.
It didn't work at all. So afterwards she went and kicked Kodaka's ass.
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