From diont@cs.mun.caSat Nov 18 21:35:04 2000 Date: Wed, 28 Jun 2000 20:01:57 -0230 From: Mordenkainen Bcc: owsf2000@eudoramail.com Newsgroups: alt.fan.sailor-moon Subject: [OW!] The Second Posty This post involves Dionysus, Amara, Morgan, Skuld, Mr. K, Ferchan, Kadwn, and Sailor Jake. Also a good idea for anyone else on the Arty-P to read this one as well. ;) Starla Wrote: > TD gently helped C-Amara up from the floor. "See? That wasn't so bad..." > > C-Amara blinked at him. "Maybe not for you..." > > Even though she was well on her feet by now, TD still held her hand. > Noticing this at the same time, the two Otaku flushed and broke away. > > For a moment there was an uncomfortable silence. > > *ahem* "So...uh...about this plan of yours..." Amara tried to change > the subject. > > "Yes?" Dionysus looked at her. > > Silence. > > "Ano..." > > More silence. > > Amara tapped her foot impatiently. "So what *is* your plan? And what > do you want me to do?" > > "Oh..." Dionysus shrugged. "That." "I have no idea." TD replied seriously. "Eh?" Amara pikued. TD grinned nefariously, turned, and ran down the hall. "HEY!!" Amara shouted and gave chase. It took a few minutes, but a flying tackle glomp! to the legs quickly subdued the Minakochanian face-first to the floor. "I asked you seriously, but you dodged the question!" Amara grumbled, "I want an answer!" TD raised a little white flag, "Ok, ok..." "So you'll tell me?" Amara asked hopefully, releasing his legs and sitting up. He nodded from the floor. "Then tell me! What *is* your plan? And what do you want me to do?" TD turned to her. "I have no idea." Amara sweatdropped. Dionysus grinned, and took off down the hall again. "Ano... I'm getting tired of this FY rip off!" Amara whined as she ran after him again. In truth, TD didn't want to tell Amara his plan for one simple reason. He didn't have one. Or at least, one that was working. With Kane successfully retrieving his body, he was left with MinaJohn. And MinaJohn just didn't have the single minded devotion needed to carry out business related to the Nefarious Plan. Otherwise, there was Sailor Jake, but Sailor Jake would now be going through training since she couldn't attack Minpirian enemies with MinaKane as originally planned. "AAHH!" TD yelped as he was flying tackle glomp!ed again. "I'm not letting go until you tell me your plan!" Amara shouted defiantly. "Oh please..." Luna sweatdropped. < Nowuv - Scene Switch > Kevin Wrote: > Sailor Jake let out a loud scream and quickly sat up, hitting her > head on the shallow ceiling of the tunnel. Groaning and rubbing > the top of her head, she muttered, > > "Please refrain from using futurama jokes in my posts okay?" > > "Are you all right SJ?" asked Thoth. > > "Yeah, but I am honestly considering this kidnapped writer's guide > idea. It's much better than being crushed by wires." "You realize that will seriously annoy just about anyone you tried it on, don't you?" Thoth sweatdropped. "I think it's obvious by this point that I don't." SJ smirked, "Perhaps I should ask Skuld about this..." "That would mean we'd have to go back to Central Co-erk!" SJ dashed randomly, hoping to find her destination, dragging a sweatdropping Thoth behind her. < Scene Switch > "What do you mean he's not around?" Morgan boggled. "Just what I said." Skuld replied, "I can't find Harold anywhere. He's suppose to be helping me with the repairs." "Yeesh. This Harold doesn't seem like a very responsible person to me." Morgan sweatdropped. "Well, he has his moments." Skuld replied as she slammed her mallet into a vine. "He could have just been konned into an OAV against his will." "Ok fine. Anyway, what exactly do you need me to do?" "Pretty much just look like you're in charge of a group of NO as they repair the hallways and the like." The young goddess replied. "Also, we seem to have weeds here in central core. If you see any, spray them with weedkiller." Morgan gulped as a nearby NO was grabbed by the vines and somehow swallowed. "Hey Morgan, need any help?" Morgan looked over to see Mr. K, Sailor Jake, and Ferchan, and Kadwn. "What are you guys doing here?" "Well, we were -trying- to find the cafeteria..." K continued, "But the station seems to have other ideas." Skuld sweatdropped, "I really have to get this place mapped out." "Ano, can I ask you about a nefarious-type plan I just thought up?" Sailor Jake asked Skuld. "Oi. Things are slow right now. We're doing repairs on the station for the Nefarious Plan and it's not like we're about to be attacked by darkmoonians or anything..." Elsewhere in continuity, Dark Glen and Prince Sapphire glanced knowingly at each other with an evil smile and nodded. *TWACK* Skuld pulverized another vine that was inching its way towards her, destroying the Early Warning Screen it was crawling over at the time. "The next time Dionysus goes to a secluded shrine, he's not beaming up some mysterious sphere that happens to be a seed! Oh, as for your plan SJ, let's discuss it as I trim some weeds."[2] < Wuv - Scene Switch > The door to TD's quarters swished open so the minpirian could drag himself with his fingernails into the room... Amara still clutched to his legs stubbornly. He tried to stand, but found that task in the realm of impossibility so long as Amara remained attached. "Oi oi. Fine, I'll tell you my plan." "About time." Amara smirked as she let go. After standing himself, TD extended his hand to help Amara up. "I'm afraid I'm going to have to..." When she got to her feet, Amara and TD found themselves staring in each others eyes, mere inches apart. Both forgot what they were going to say as they stared for several long moments until the cough of a uppity Luna brought them back to reality. "uh, that is, I'm going to have to wash up. Crawling three decks over dirty floors by my fingernails takes its toll on brightly colored tuxedos." Amara blushed, realizing her own clothes weren't the cleanest in the world either. "Well... being dragged three decks over dirty floors isn't the best for one's clothes either." "I bet.." TD nodded slowly, suddenly finding it rather warm in the room, "but while I go change and take a shower, feel free to look around." Amara nodded. "And don't touch my Golden figurine of Minako-sama on the table, ok?" Dionysus asked as he walked up the few steps leading to the bathroom. The door closed behind him, leaving Amara alone in the Minakochanian's bedroom. Rather... his mini-appartment! Apparently the restructuring of the station had expanded his normal quarters into something more impressive. The far wall held a large window revealing the stars and otaku world. Below the window was a king sized bed with white and orange sheets. A computer terminal was built into one wall, probably the food replicator and CD player. Otherwise, there was a lounge-ish area with comfy couches and a TV, and a glass table with chairs seated around it. On the middle of that table, was a golden figurine of Minako-sama. Otherwise, there were steps that lead up to the door TD had walked through to get to the Bathroom. There was more to the clearing at the top of the steps, but from this angle, she couldn't see what was there. All along the walls, there were pictures of Sailor Venus, wall scrolls, faction portraits, and much more. It was all so... Minakochanian-ish... Amara walked over to the CD Player and began looking through the small collection of CDs for something to play even as the shower started in the next room. TD sighed as the steamy shower washed away the dirt. There was no way he could tell Amara his -real- plan. He had seen how Amara treated other otaku that ended up turning on her. (With the possible exception of Herr K. O_o) The truth could possibly crush the Continuity Busters... TBC -- Tuxedo Dionysus *inno* Footnotes: [2] Email me Kevin, we'll see if we can slap something together that's Nefarious enough. ^_^