Amusing fanfiction quotes

SimmyC

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#51
I could go through the Naruto section and probably pull out some 'gems' there. But... well, I'd have to shoot myself afterwards with the amount of filth I would have read through if that was the case. <_<
 

Moshulel

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#52
If you do try doing that....

Leave your sanity at home, or you risk loosing it.
 

Deathwings

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#53
Here are some quote from Catch 22, by The Sh33p ===>Catch 22

Sometime it is philosophique, most of the time plain funny ans at most 100% out of cannon, so don't take what is writen seriously.

Still, when I have read it, that have me think about what would have been the outcome if Kishimito was giving his characters more than paper-thin personality.
I made some characters apear differently...and make me whish they like that in cannon too... :sweat:

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When it comes to Bloodline Clans, Konoha is the only Hidden Village in the entire world to truly embrace its mutant freaks. This stems from the fact that its Shodaime cut a deal with both the Hyuuga and Uchiha clans during Konoha's founding: The Uchiha were recognized as being truly independent and the Hyuuga were allowed to commence the barbaric practice of Curse Sealings. The first Hokage was the originator of the Cage Seal, and every year, when most of the Village celebrates his birthday, the entire Branch Family wears solid black funeral clothing, fast from dawn to dusk and spend the vast majority of the day glaring daggers at his face on the Hokage mountain.

It's the one ritual that the Main Family has never been able to break


Chapter 1, article 4

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The Uchiha Clan was born when the second son of the Hyuuga Clan's Head became stone drunk and, in one night, impregnated seven women; a military policewoman, two civilians and four smitten Jounin who were particularly weak to a certain kind of Genjutsu that only he knew. When the Head learned of this, two of the four Jounin were forced to abort and the remaining women sought protection from the Hokage. Needless to say, he granted it.

A few decades later, the women's children started having children of their own. The policewoman's sons--triplets named Uchiha since they were bastards and that was their mother's family name--joined the military police. The Jounins' children became run-of-the-mill ninjas and the civilians' children became civilians. A few generations ticked by and the families intermarried and the Uchiha descendents used their Byakugan for purposes other than what it was meant for. Toss on a few more generations and the Byakugan finally mutated into the red pinwheel that is the Sharingan of today.

At first, the Hyuuga responded by murdering the father of the seven bastards. Then as time went by, they began to ritually castrate or sterilize any second children, until the practice began to shrink their numbers and threaten their continued survival. When the Shodaime Hokage offered them the Cage Seal as an alternative, they took it without shame and they've been unflenchingly loyal ever since.


Chapter 1, article 5

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A little known fact is that the Yondaime Hokage was what's now referred to as a Metrosexual. He not only knew how to sew and stitch, he was alarmingly good at it. He redesigned the ANBU uniform twice in six months, permanently solidifying the design and leaving it unchanged to this day. He also crafted the uniquely stylish trenchvest he wore upon becoming Hokage and spent most of his free time teaching others how to sew or repairing children's toys.

In spite of this fact, he was still one of the single most heterosexual men of his generation. One need only ask his eventual wife; they met during a sewing class.


Chapter 1, article 10

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The tradition of tying people to logs during Genin Tests dates back to the first generation of Konoha Shinobi. A Jounin named Namimaru began it by deliberately singling out a Genin named Sarutobi and pummeling him into the dirt during a test to snatch two bells. While none of his students actually succeeded, Sarutobi was the only one tied to the log. The experience humbled him beyond measure, and the speech Namimaru gave him afterward would eventually lead him to shed tears over the needless sacrifice of a pair of nameless Genin from the Sound, used as fodder in a Kinjutsu.

To date, Sarutobi is the only genius of a team to be tied to a log during a Bell Test. Of his own Genin, a loud-mouthed runt named Jiraiya ended up hitched to the log after almost--almost--succeeding at snatching the bells on his own. Of Jiraiya's Genin team, an even louder runt with yellow hair ended up tongue-tied to a log by a thirty foot tall bullfrog after miserably failing at snatching the bells on his own. Of the Yondaime's Genin Team, a more polite, yet still loud-as-hell, runt ended up tied to the log after trying to help his teammates get the bells at his own expense.

The Fourth thought it would teach the other two to have a conscience and value their teammate as more than cannon fodder. He was wrong, but he still tried.

Hatake Kakashi's Genin are the most recent examples of the Bell Test, and they went little different from the ones before them. This time, the single loudest little prick in Konoha's history ended up tied to the log and left there for two days before busting himself out.

It was only when Kakashi woke up at midnight to find all of his Icha Icha books burned, and Sasuke woke up the next morning to find his clothes bleached and dyed pink, that any of them regretted it. Naruto gained two black eyes and Sakura walked away from the whole mess unscathed.


Chapter 1, article 12

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Had Uchiha Obito survived, the world would be very different than it is today.

The Yondaime would still be dead. Naruto would still be hated by most of the village, but Hatake Kakashi would be the Godaime. Rin would have taught Shizune and Kabuto both the arts of medical ninjutsu, rather than Tsunade and the man that Kabuto lied to as his father for two decades. Umino Iruka would've had a co-conspirator throughout his childhood, and rather than stop at Chuunin, he would've hit Special Jounin by the age of twenty.

Mizuki would've died short of ever revealing to Naruto the truth about his demonic captive. He would've initially failed the Genin Test, but a roaring arguement between former friends and a subsequent fistfight that would've levelled a building would get him through anyway.

Obito would have taken in the newly formed Team Seven, and Sakura would have ended up tied to the log. Naruto would give her his food and the team would pass in the blink of an eye. Sasuke would not be the only Uchiha left in Konoha, and Itachi would genuinely hesitate about returning to capture the Kyuubi. Orochimaru would never manage to lock in the Cursed Seal on Sasuke's neck, the Chidori would die with Kakashi in battle against an equally doomed Orochimaru and Rin, not Tsunade, would become Rokudaime.

Naruto would still meet Jiraiya on a fluke. Jiraiya would still take him in, and ultimately, Naruto would gain his trademarks all the same. Sasuke would learn to rely on his own power, and it would take him further than any mere shortcut ever could. Sakura would still lag behind, but an under-the-table deal with Jiraiya would still leave her under Tsunade's guidance.

Mitarashi Anko would be half-normal, Yuuhi Kurenai would occasionally get giddy in Obito's presence and Hyuuga Hinata would be given so many peptalks by so many people that she would literally drag Naruto kicking and screaming to their first date.

Perhaps most differently of all though, there would one day be a boy with blond hair and milky white eyes--the son of a Hokage--demanding to have his 'bastard uncle' tell him about how the legendary Obito changed the world.

Not only would Sasuke tell him the whole story, he'd do it with wrinkles on his face. Every single one would come from smiling.


Chapter 1, article 19

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One day, in a Chuunin Exam, Hyuuga Hanabi and Sarutobi Konohamaru are going to square off in the finals. Hanabi will nearly cripple him with half-variations of all the techniques she knows; like performing Kaiten with only one side of her body, or using thirty-two hands a really freakin' mean kick. Then Konohamaru will shock the entire Village--and his opponent--by calmly, methodically doing six things.

First, he will ask her out on a date. The shock will stop her dead in her tracks.

Then, he will take out a ceramic bottle of sake when she irately turns him down. He'll get her to lay off long enough so that he can get a good sip of his grandfather's brew; dull the senses since he doesn't want the humiliation of actually surrendering.

Then, when she runs in to finish him off, he'll use a one-handed Seal and what little chakra he has left to hurl an alcohol-fuelled fireball at her. Hanabi will block it with a full Kaiten, then Konohamaru will throw the half-empty bottle at her. She'll block it with a Jyuuken punch, shattering the entire thing and spraying herself with sake.

Then, Konohamaru will smile prickishly and point out that she's wearing a thin, white shirt.

Then, the Blast Note he hid in the bottle will explode and leave Hanabi faceplanted into someone's empty seat up in the stands.

A few minutes after Shikamaru raises Konohamaru's hands in victory, Hanabi will stagger back down into the ring, topless, storm up to him and kick him between the legs so hard that bells will ring.

Then, she will calmly grab his collar, yank him up to eyelevel and viciously order him to wear something nice for their date.

Somewhere up in the stands, Naruto will laugh. Hinata will gawk. Neji will just look at his uncle and expectantly wait to be paid for winning a bet.

And Hiashi?

Hiashi's just going to cry like a grown man shouldn't. No-one will blame him.


Chapter 1, article 22

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(Note : I love this one... ^_^ )

After two and a half years away, Uzumaki Naruto returns to the Hidden Leaf to find that he has, inexplicably, become popular with the ladies. The four kunoichi of the Rookie Nine and Gai's team--Hinata, Sakura, Ino and TenTen--adopt him into their group. Over the next few months, between battles for his life, Naruto becomes privy to anything and everything.

When they hold sleepovers, he is the only male present. When they go shopping, he gets dragged along to provide advice on what looks attractive. When they need advice about boys, they go to him, because he is a boy, and he does like girls, but he isn't a pig, so that somehow makes him one of them. Along the way, he becomes their spy in the male community, but more than that: He learns things. He sees every single one of them nude and in lingerie, sleeps in the same bed as three out of four of them and somehow manages to avoid being beaten over the head for any of it.

He is a source of pure honesty. He gives his advice without criticism, but he gives his criticism without spite. He gives them all tips on how to look better, what men look for and what they really want. He helps them bond, and in doing so, he becomes something far more than a friend and far different from a lover.

At first, the other male ninja are in awe. Then they are curious. Then, finally, there is jealousy. One day, Kiba storms up to him with several others at his back. Naruto is at the Ichiraku, left flank more or less swamped with four kunoichi. Kiba grabs him, yanks him out of his seat and demands to know: "How in the HELL do you do that?" All the while, he has a finger pointed at the girls.

Naruto greets his question with a blank look. For a few seconds, he stays quiet, completely unphased in a situation where most guys would tremble like frightened animals. The eyes of four women trained in killing are locked to him, as are the eyes of at least as many men with the same murderous talents. He remains calm though, and eventually, gives his answer: "My favorite meat is pork, I've seen cherry-blossoms bloom and I've felt the sun's warmth. It's true what they say: A little heaven can be found here and there."

To a chorus of blank, questioning expressions, Naruto pries Kiba's fingers off and sits back down to continue eating his ramen.

The guys don't get it, and they rather dislike him for it. The girls do get it, and they love him all the more for it.

Naruto though?

Naruto gets that what he just said is actually perverted as all Hell. On the inside, he's smiling because of it.


Chapter 2, article 7

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(Note I take this one only because of the part abour Naruto, it perflectly picture him I think...)

Of all of Konoha's former Genin Teams tracing the lineage from Namimaru to Kakashi, there are certain constants that no-one has ever really noticed. It can only be seen in battle, and while the rules say that all ninja must see underneath the underneath, no-one says anything about looking next to it. It's one of those minor details that no-one notices unless they're watching from the sidelines, and even then, it's a realization that's quickly, quietly forgotten, just like the Shinobi themselves.

The constants are solid, and no matter how much each team unwittingly tries to avoid them, they are inescapable.

The genius battles with his mind, whether he is truly brilliant or just possessed of uncommonly common sense. The kunoichi battles with her soul, whether she is merciful, vengeful or just doing her job. The hard worker battles with his heart, whether it is tainted black or as pure as the falling snow.

Uchiha Sasuke likes to think that he thrives in battle, but he doesn't. Although no-one seems to realize it, he spends too much time thinking. This is why he knew to fear Orochimaru, why he telegraphed the Chidori to Itachi and why he eventually went mad enough to abandon his comrades in search of power. Even in a fight, where life and death are determined by split seconds, he thinks through his every step.

Haruno Sakura likes to think that she doesn't belong in battle, but she does and she knows it. That's why, when she strikes the ground and forces Kakashi out of hiding, she's biting back a smile that would put the fear of God into an athiest. Her spirit, seemingly unbreakable, is the greatest source of strength she has. Chiyo learned this firsthand, and because of it, she died with a smile all her own, hoping that one day, Sakura's spirit wouldn't have to be sacrificed to bring another victim of ignorant ruthlessness back to life.

Uzumaki Naruto lives in battle. Every single day is a new fight for him; be it a fight for life, pride, sanity, right or wrong. Where Sasuke mistakenly believes he belongs in battle and Sakura is in an odd state of partial denial, Naruto lives, breathes, eats and sleeps combat. It is the only place where he can truly lift the fox mask and show his face to those he confronts; he transforms from the prankster idiot to a magnificent warrior before the eyes of anyone watching. Few would admit it, but when he is stained in blood, surrounded by enemy Shinobi and smiling like the very demon locked away in his stomach, Naruto is more beautiful than any weapon should be.

Everyone who has seen him fight knows this. Even so, only a select few of them have ever taken the knowledge to heart. Of them, Iruka was first, Sasuke the least willing, Sakura the loudest, Hinata the most sincere and Neji the most frightened.


Chapter 2, article 8

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(The only one about Sai, I don't like Sai but I like the quote, so I take it...)

Among the ANBU's illegal Root organization, there exists a boy.

In the present day, he refers to himself as Sai. To date, he is the only individual ever born into the ANBU, and although he doesn't really care, he has always had a lifelong S-ranked mission.

If the Kyuubi's Jinchuuriki ever loses control, Sai is the one who is supposed to kill him. He is like a swordbreaker; a weapon designed to break other weapons into pieces. It is by this logic that he lives, and it is by this logic that he has turned his art into a means for killing his enemies.

However, Naruto is not a weapon. He can't be, simply because he looks more artistic than anything Sai has ever drawn in his life. A swordbreaker is of little use for trying to destroy artwork.

When Sai finally realizes this, he doesn't know why, but he thinks of tearing out Danzou's remaining eye and jamming a paint brush through the socket.


Chapter 2, article 15

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One day, Jiraiya 'rents' Naruto out to a less-than-well-off village in the middle of nowhere under the auspices of making some money by doing charity work.

The truth is that Jiraiya is a bored, bored, bored sadist and he's having writer's block so he wants someone else to share in his suffering.

The villagers, however, have faith in the Shinobi. So they ask Naruto to do something--anything--in order to make their village into a tourist town that can compete with any other in the world. Naruto, being Naruto, accepts this challenge, swearing to them that he'll come up with the greatest attraction any of them will ever see in their lives.

That night, he's left alone in the desert, about a mile from the village. Left to his own devices, his doubts and his resolve, he begins to experiment. First he tries to create one of Jiraiya's underworld swamps, but gives up halfway when he realizes that a smelly deathpit isn't going to draw anyone. Then he decides to create Kage Bunshin.

He talks to them for a while, mulls things over and, when nothing seems to come, Naruto decides to experiment for real. He heads away from his Kage Bunshin, then guides them into circling around one individual. He has them start molding chakra onto this individual, even as that particular Kage Bunshin is shunting it out at every possible angle. After a while, it begins to look like he's completely encased in a body-wide Rasengan, glowing as hot and yellow as the sun itself. Naruto is, eerily, reminded of Kaiten.

Then the clones lose control.

The resulting explosion gouges out a three mile wide, two mile deep crater that's shaped like a steep bowl. So similar to a bowl, in fact, that the bottom is completely covered with what looks like molten glass.

Naruto knows that the villagers will arrive soon, wondering what in the Hell just happened. Jiraiya will be with them, and Naruto does not want to have to deal with an angry pornographer who can kill people with his hair.

So he improvises. He summons Gama Bunta and gets him to fill the crater with water, cooling the molten glass and leaving cracks in it that lead straight to the sand below. Along the way, Bunta's cannonballs split open the way to an actual underwater river running in from the ocean.

By the time the villagers and Jiraiya finally arrive, Gama Bunta is gone and Naruto is floating around in the newly formed lake. The next day, the village leaders announce plans to become a resort town; an oasis in the desert. In his honor, they name it the Great Naruto Lake.

Around the world, ninja take notice. There's a new Hokage coming, and he's already leaving his mark everywhere he goes.


Chapter 2, article 22

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I'm stoping here or I'm going to quote the entire fanfiction.
By the, it's actually a 5 chapters fanfique and it's really great, so go read it !!! :yay:
 

Moshulel

Well-Known Member
#54
I liked that fanfic, the only negative fact about it was the fact that the author had an obssesion towards the Naru/Hina pairing and it showed. :(
 

SimmyC

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#55
Bah. Naru/Hina. One pairing I tend to avoid. Again, while I might like her in say, Love Hina, but a shy reserved ninja?! <_<
 

Moshulel

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#56
SimmyC said:
Bah. Naru/Hina. One pairing I tend to avoid. Again, while I might like her in say, Love Hina, but a shy reserved ninja?! <_<
Personality is also the reason i avoid this pairing. But then again i avoid Naru/Saku for the same reasons.
 

Deathwings

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#57
What would be Naruto best soul mate in your oppinion ?
Answer firts in his generation (rookie 9) and then the entire female cast.

On pure crack pairing, I like Naruto/Tayuya...*demented grin*
 

SimmyC

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#58
I personally prefer Naruto/Ino or even Naruto/Temari. I know Ino is shallow and all but... well, makes it all the more fun. :lol: Temari? Just cause. Probably like her personality a bit more for one. :p
 

Moshulel

Well-Known Member
#59
The first question is left without an answer... dunno maybe Ino?

As for the second... maybe Anko? :p
 

Israfel

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#60
Heh, among the Rookie nine I would say...hmm, I can't really decide, unsure. But among everyone, in terms of just overall compatibility I would have to sya Tsunade, despite the age difference, looking at it personality wise, they would work really well together, I site the same reason for this as why Shinji and Misato would work well together.
 

Liam-don

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#61
Deathwings said:
On pure crack pairing, I like Naruto/Tayuya...*demented grin*
Oooh, that's a good one .To pull it off , I see two ways .

1]Naruto is taken out of Konoha , maybe by Jiraiya or hell, even Orochimaru. While on the road , they meet little Tayuya , and she catch the eye of the sannin.

-If it's the pervert , they save her from her current troubles , and on the road they go.

-If it's the snake freak , it can be a little more twisted :snigger: . Orochimaru murders her whole family , and either use a memory jutsu to deflect tayuya hate to someone else , like a sharingan or byakugan user ( freaky eyes are hard to forget), or simpply keep her under his thumb the hard way , until she get her curse seal.

Then after a time , they get back to Konoha.

- If their master was Jiraiya , They can be back for the gennin exam .

-If it's Oro, you need to have them get in much younger , and hide a la Kabuto . And we'd get a Naruto like the one in "Foxh identity" .

2]Another way to do it would be to take the destruction of konoha as the begining of the fic .The sound attack , the leaf lose , and Narutio runaway with a unconscious girl he saved from the Sound Nins . The girl is of course Tayuya who was freed from her curse seal , and condemned as a traitor by Orochimaru.So they tag , looking for other escaped leaf nins, and trying to survive each other .
 

Deathwings

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#62
So they tag , looking for other escaped leaf nins, and trying to survive each other .
Yes, it is the main problem with a Naruto/Tayuya, before making anything happen berween them, you need to find a way for them to don't kill each other first.

By the way, I give away one of my pet crack pairing but don't respond to my own question.

So, among the Rookie-9 I choose Ino.
If we stay in the same generation but outside of the Rookies, Temari or Tenten...and if it's a NaruTemTen it's even better... :p~
And without any restrain, then it's Anko, Anko and Anko only because she is the best. ^_^
 

Moshulel

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#63
ôY-y-yes, where is N-N-Naruto-kun, I h-h-havenÆt seen him around w-w-when I w-w-was stalkàI m-m-mean, I h-h-havenÆt seen him around.ö Muttered a shy, pale girl.
Oh well...

From a fic where the main pairing is Naruto/Kin :p

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2842610/1/

Read his rants and comments regarding "famous" lines in the anime... :rofl:

ôahahahahaackàDamn evil cackling irritating my throat.ö Orochimaru said as he entered into a coughing fit courtesy of his evil cackling.
 

Lord Raa

Exporter of Juice Tins
#64
From "In Vain Doth Valour Bleed"

(They are discussing an elite Zeon unit's operations in Europe in 0087)


"All right, folks," spoke Colonel Lucas Edgrove with more confidence than he actually possessed at this juncture, "what are our options?"

The staff room in the Central European HQ in Bonn was full for the first time since Operation Stardust in 0083. The horseshoe-shaped table was packed tight with staff officers and adjutants from every branch of the Federation Armed Forces available. A few stragglers were still coming in, but Reinhardt von Seydlitz's face was still on the main monitor that took up the majority of the far wall, trapped in a still frame that had not budged in ten minutes. Those stuck in traffic or waiting for 'thopter transport to pick them up were on speakerphones strewn across the room, each manned by lower-ranked staffers as a stopgap for communication. The only conspicuous absence was Titans Captain Garrett Sajer, whom Edgrove knew was undoubtedly on the phone shrieking at Titans Major Tizard in Lyons before coming in here to give his own inevitable opinion.

"Options?" snorted one of his staff. "I guess we could spread our cheeks with both hands and beg the big pirate not to hurt us too badly."
 

Fatuous One

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#65
From Judah's "Right Moments" -

Both he and Akane were happy, and no one died in the next ten years, but he abdicated his responsibilities to the other girls. Could he pick Akane and have everything work?

---OOO---

The serene aura gushed out of RanmaÆs body, working its revelations upon each of the observers in the early morning.

ôAkane-chan,ö he asked, ôwhy are you crying?ö

ôI donÆt like myself that much,ö she said between sobs.

Ranma smiled, ôDonÆt worry, youÆll get better.ö

Her tears dried, and she smiled back hesitantly, making his heart jump. This time, her life would be transfigured.

ôR-Really?ö She stuttered out.

He nodded, and used the furo afterwards, slowly walking her to school.

ôUm Akane, about yesterday. . . .ö

ôYes,ö she said somewhat icily, thinking æTell me how you feel!Æ

ôIÆd like to talk tonight, but away from our parents. If thatÆs Ok with you?ö Akane found she liked the confident tone.

ôItÆs Ok.ö She said, expectant.

ôThen itÆs a date.ö He finished their conversation, and she blushed and proceeded to take poor notes during school.

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At lunchtime behind Furinken, he released the limiter upon his sex drive, and was immediately suffused with a year of unreleased lust. Changing to female, and releasing the bounds on her outward aura, Ranma observed HapposaiÆs nigh instantaneous arrival.

ôI challenge you for the grandmastership of Musubetsu Kakuto Ryuu right here, right now old man. YouÆll need this to put up a decent fight. Take it -- I donÆt want it anymore!ö

A thin beam of sexually charged female ki, a yearÆs worth of total repression, slammed into Happosai, who smiled in bliss.

ôVery well, I accept.ö

The combatants bowed and Ranma became male.

Preparing chain reaction ki-shots number one and three while Kissing the Face of Life as hard as he could, Ranma watched Happosai master his turbo-charged power state.

The little guy was inches away when the first shot released, and the air pressure from HappiÆs redirected charge left a deep cut in RanmaÆs arm. After such a boost, Ranma knew the speed of his opponent would be absolutely unmatched. Speed, however, didnÆt help oneÆs thoughts.

Then the reaction shots began to unravel, and Ranma gathered power.

The gnome employed ôI Am the Void and the Void is Me,ö blocked the debris from the Breaking Points, and held his breath during the periods of vacuum. The Mark of the Devil from Martial ArtÆs Calligraphy hurt his concentration, but the diminutive master easily broke the design with an unusual body contortion. However while this distracted his attention, he was blasted in about a dozen different ways by an assorted variety of higher ki-attacks: The æStrangling VinesÆ from Martial Arts Gardening, the æ20,000 Volt Specialæ from Martial Arts Wiring, the shiatsu based æPerfect ArrangementÆ from Martial Arts Floristry, a simplified version of the grayish cutting ki vortex known as æAkane No Baka!,Æ and æThe Cat in HeatÆs CradleÆ from Martial Arts Weaving.

None of them were attacks to casually shrug off, and Happosai found his boost had nearly vanished as the ki-dregs from the chained shots dispersed.

As the little perv gathered himself, Ranma finished his strongest (and most embarrassing) attack: ôKami-Hime-HA!ö

Wide eyed, the Grand Master could only watch in shock. The tidal wave of pink Ki from the Fist of the God Princess crashed into Happosai, dragging the old man along as it attempted to pulverize him.

Running as fast as he could, Ranma entered his own attack with an identical emotional state, (heÆd made it deliberately slow-moving, like a juggernaut) and pummeled Happosai, forcing him to drop his ki-shield.

Then it was over, as an insurgence of power smothered the little troll, who could barely blink afterwards.

Swearing Happi to secrecy over his power level and new title, Ranma finished his lunch and called Cologne using the schoolÆs pay phone. The challenge was set for immediately after school.

Akane smiled at him when he returned for their afternoon classes.

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In tears, Shampoo bowed her head as her great-grand mother lost. The Amazons would return to China tomorrow.

Silently Ranma grieved with them, but he knew AkaneÆs sexually insecurity was exacerbated by Shampoo.

Before his date he made two calls at the Nekohaten, while the Amazons packed. One to the Fushimiinari Shrine in Kyoto to let the monks know what to expect, and one to Kodachi with instructions to date him there.

That stupid demon was in for a surprise.

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ôWow! I canÆt believe I didnÆt think of this solution sooner!ö Gloated Ranma-chan.

After swiftly knocking the poetry-spouting moron out, she had employed a variation of Xi Fang Gao Shiatsu, tampering with his limited intelligence.

As usual, the male scion of house Kuno bounced back from a beating within seconds. Tatewaki regained his feet and saw his beloved red-haired girl.

ôAh, my favorite cousin, who I would pursue with unwavering amorous interest if only you werenÆt really a hermaphrodite! Permit me to offer you the run of our humble household as I ruminate upon my twin loves: my spunky groundhog Mariko Konjo and my crafty owl Nabiki Tendo!ö

Figuring he could also make Kuno think he was a snail if this didnÆt take, Ranma left.

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ôIÆm sorry Ucchan, but IÆm here to break it off between us.ö Ranma said blandly without remorse after walking up to the counter of her restaurant.

ôSo youÆve finally chosen Akane!ö Accused the chef with a sob.

ôQuit the hysterics; I know you and Konatsu have gotten to second base. YouÆll be happy together, once you get over me completely in six months. We can still be good friends afterwards. IÆll find you in a year. I promise.ö

Quietly, he walked out of his best friendÆs life for a time. It wouldnÆt be as wild as the times if she hooked with him, but Ukyo would have a good life, and they could always engage their children. In this path, she pursued cooking more than femininity, never looking back.

--

ôYes, Mr. Mayor, tell that idiot with the bandanna IÆve finally agreed to make AkaneÆs dreams come true. He should be at the Cave of the Ghost Boar in an hour or so. Tell him, æHe can be the best man at the wedding, and if thatÆs not enough for him we can always use another delicious pork dish!Æ Ok. Thank you Mr. Mayor. Goodbye.

Hanging up from the call to Shikoku, Ranma expected Ryouga in about a week. They could have a conclusive final battle in which the æP-ChanÆ problem would be solved. Leaning the control of hot and cold ki to activate a curse was much simpler than a Hi Ryu Shoten Ha, and even a stubborn moron like Ryouga could learn it with the worldÆs premier martial artist as a teacher!

--

The dim lanterns illuminated the shrine to the kami, as Ranma used the Perfect Scarlet Dewdrop technique to ask Akane to marry him.

ôYes.ö She said, overwhelmed.

Noticing the momentÆs perfection, he drew upon the magical Nanban dust that had become a part of his bloodstream, and swiped the air in front of him with a variation on the Neko-ken.

Silvery streams of power illuminated the air, and Ranma felt his perfect dayÆs final end.

Akane exclaimed at what seemed like a twinkling star.

HeÆd chosen the one heÆd fallen in love with first. The road would be hard as he prodded Akane to grow into his ideal woman, but Ranma knew the journey would be worth it.

Whistling softly in the torchlight, he turned and walked his future wife home.

æYap-papaa-Yap pa-paa...Æ HeÆd finally make her wild like him.

---0---

Ranma winced at the effort it took after their storybook ending, just to make Akane into a half decent wife. They needed psychiatric counseling, and the sex was terrible.

Disappointed, he remembered his past behaviors. Maybe he should discharge his responsibility and pick Shampoo, the one heÆd gotten himself. This was the toughest possibility surfing yet, as Ranma conceived and abandoned approaches, searching for optimum happiness.
It's an extremely extended joke, to be sure. But I think it rather appropriate, what with the recent "generic rant" thread. :p
 

Hawk

Well-Known Member
#66
ôCum! Cum!!! Cum, damn it!!!ö

ôIÆmàtrying!!!ö
Hakase & Chachamaru "Mahou Inazuke Negima!" by Alzrius

Not as funny when taken out of context like this, but it still manages to put a smile on my lips when I re-read it like this. The imagery is just... Brilliant. :)
 

Hawk

Well-Known Member
#67
Still revising old Hawkverse stories and found a few chuckles in there. :)

***

"Shoot first, shoot second, stomp it into the ground, set it on fire and then you can start asking yourself just what the fuck that was!"
- Hawk

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Hawk's All You Can Eat Marathon. Todays special is, Knuckle Sandwhich."
- Hawk

"You sick fuck! I'm going to pull your heart out, yank your asshole off, shove one into the other and feed them to you!"
- Hawk

"All-rightie-oh, you fucking little pests! I am not here to do bloody trap maintenance or to sodding voulenteer my sorry arse for being skewered on some sharp object! So! Stop! Fucking! Touching! Everything!" Niklas bellowed at the fairies as he crawled out of a pit filled with sharpened stakes.
- Hawk

"Get your stinking paws off me, you complete waste of egg'n sperm."
- Jubilee

"You... 'Wipe' your asses by... Putting the larvae on your backside and allow it to... Eat... The crap right off you?" Niklas intoned and as he received several confused nods as a reply, shuddered in revulsion. "Yergh! Yeeesh, man! That just 'aint right!"
- Hawk

"Look here, mister. If it isn't nailed, glued and tied down, as well as surrounded by advanced defence systems, it's mine. If it can be reached and absconded with despite just mentioned precautions, it's still mine." Jubilee announced, giving the group in the room her opinion on the finer points of ownership.
- Jubilee

"Ah, that's Dwarf cooking for you. I'm afraid the dwarf philosphy regarding ingredients can be summed up by the phrase 'Whatever didn't run, crawl, swim or fly away fast enough'."
- Hawk

***

"Oh, come on. You know all the best places, you know most of the store owners on a first-name basis, you have all the inside intel on what's hot, what has been hot, what's going to be hot and you've got taste. You're practically a woman!" Ororo exclaimed.

"Gee. Thanks." Niklas responded, the sarcasm dripping off every word.

"Come on. It's just for a little while." she continued.

"Girs *never* go shopping just for a 'little' while." he snorted.

"I'll buy lingerie..." Ororo enticed him.

"Sorry, not interested." Niklas deadpanned.

"Several. Sets." Ororo continued unabashedly. "I'll let you pick them out." she offered, leaning in and stroking his neck.

"Interested. Not. Am. I." Niklas insisted, a few beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

"Oh, we're going shopping?" Jean inquired, stopping next to the two of them. "Are we persuading him to come along? We're persuading him, aren't we?" she inquired, not bothering to wait for an answer before she struck a pose and batted her eyelashes at him. "I need to shop for some new lingerie, come to think of it." she purred.

"Ororo has already tried that. And you've got a husband! He's taken the wows for better'n worse and everything, he can go with you!" Niklas exclaimed, pleased with his marvelous idea.

"He's no fun to bring along for a shopping trip. While it is flattering to hear that 'I look beautiful no matter what I wear and by the way, what does that cost?', I none the less prefer your more honest responses." Jean insisted.

"Shoppin'? Count me in!" Rogue exclaimed, walking around a corner. "Ah need a new swimsuit." she drawled with a sultry look directed at Niklas, instantly understanding that she had walked right into a persuasion campaign in full swing.

"Come on, you can't refuse an offer like that, can you?" Ororo inquired. "Lingerie, lingerie and swimsuits, all in one trip?" she purred.

"I know you guys. It'll take hours!" Niklas protested, backing up against the wall where the three girls cornered him mercilessly. "You'll go to store after store after store after store. It'll take all day!"

"Lingerie..." Ororo purred.

"Lingerie..." Jean whispered.

"Swimsuits... Bikinis... One-piece... String..." Rogue drawled.

"I'll... I'll just go get the car, shall I?" Niklas inquired in a defeated tone of voice.

"You do that, hon." Ororo approved with a smile.
- Ororo, Hawk, Jean and Rogue
 

AbyssalDaemon

Well-Known Member
#68
Tuxedo Ranma by Neverwhere Chaos Mode, in which Mamoru is actully Ranma who had his memories wiped and was turned into a small child by the amazons.

Sailor Moon dusted the youma with unusual competency and intensity.

She had to, she knew. She had to beat the youma quickly so that there was no need for Mamoru to come and save her. Or any of the other girls who æaccidentallyÆ got into trouble. . They were plotting against her, all of them.

Even Ami. Ami, she knew would try to pit them against each other. Mouse shy, Ami wouldnÆt get her own hands dirty.

Or Rei. Rei would wear something skimpy. Scandalously skimpy. And coming from a girl who fought grabby tentacle monsters in a sailor fuku, scandalously skimpy would cover precious little indeed.

Any of the others. Any of them. Even Haruka and Michuru. Lesbians, bah! Obviously just trying to lull her into a false sense of security.

She shifted her eyes around. Every one of them was watching her. Waiting for her guard to be down.

Then bam!

Down she goes, and the perpetrators would dispose of each other and proceed to æcomfortÆ her prince.

Not on her watch.

If she wanted to keep the man of her dreams, she had to keep him out of the hands of the scantily clad whores in front of her. It meant she had to watch her back at all times.

The attack would come. She would give them the benefit of the doubt, as a princess should, but when the attack came, as she knew it would, she would be ready, and finish the job.

Usagi would be victorious.

The hunk would remain hers.

Glaring suspiciously at the other girls, Sailor Moon jumped into the night looking around every so often to make sure no one was sneaking up on her.

Upon reaching her roof, she realized something else. SheÆd left his apartment undefended! Now that the battle was over with no sight of him, surely one of the sailor suited bimbos would pounce on him in his apartment!

Usagi sped off in another direction.
 

Moshulel

Well-Known Member
#69
Because someone remembered me about Anko/Iruka...

From the fic A Mother and Her Kit, by Hyper Guyver.


IRUKA THE AMAZING CHUUNIN SIDE STORY!

Back in Konoha, in a small sake shop in the southern section, an exhausted Chuunin sat at the bar.

Now normally, this particular ninja didnÆt drink quite often. Seeing as how it would be bad to go to class the next day to teach young children while fighting a hang over.

But there was only so much Umino Iruka could take.

WerenÆt things suppose to get easier now! With Naruto gone, the stresses of teaching should have died down, NOT GOTTEN WORSE!

Konohamaruà Even more Naruto than Naruto himselfà Ughà why God! WHY!

Just today, the brown haired boy had pulled five pranks, set one trash can on fire and turned another teacherÆs skin purpleà

Iruka only hoped he wouldnÆt develop a drinking problemà

Slowly sipping his sake, the brown haired man was so lost in his thoughts he didnÆt notice two familiar figures enter the small shop and come up right behind him.

That is, until Iruka felt a powerful slap on his back which caused him to begin coughing.

ôIruka, what are you doing here?ö Turning to face the speaker, the young Chuunin stared at the scruffy faced Asuma, mini-cigar in his mouth and all. To the bearded JouninÆs left was the gray haired and masked face shinobi, Kakashi.

ôAh, Asumaà Kakashi à W-what are you two doing here?ö Iruka asked nervously, turning around to face the two. He was always a little nervous around these two. Not only were they high level Jounins, but they were known to use the poor chuunin to their advantage when entertainment seemed to be scarce.

ôJust getting a drink.ö Asuma shrugged. ôAfter putting those kidÆs through their genin test, I could use a one."

ôAh, so those three passed then?ö Iruka asked. It was good to hear his studentÆs were doing well.

ôBarely. Those kids have no motivationà Well, except Inoà She seems to keep the other two in line.ö The bearded shinobi shrugged.

ôHeh, that sounds like them.ö Iruka chuckled. The chuunin then turned his attention to the famous copy nin.

ôAnd I heard Naruto passed as well. I was a bit worried when I heard that you were testing them.ö Iruka remarked.

ôHow so?ö Kakashi asked lazily. His little orange book suddenly in his hand and his eyes focus on his reading material. An occasional giggle could be heard coming from the man.

ôHee, heeà This is great stuff.ö Kakashi giggled.

ôWell, out of all the groups you testedà None of them have ever passed.ö Iruka answered lamely.

ôOh yeah.ö Kakashi nodded absently. ôGood group those threeà If they can learn to work together they should be fine.ö

ôIÆm glad.ö Iruka smiled. And he was glad, he truly hoped that Naruto would indeed become a strong ninja and fulfill his dream.

ôSo what brings a guy like you here?.ö Kakashi asked, turning his only visible eye on Iruka. Come Come Paradise suddenly gone from his hands now.

ôHehà Uh, well ItÆs been kind of stressful lately.ö Iruka admitted, scratching the back of his head as he smiled nervously.

ôReally now?ö KakashiÆs one visible eyebrow plucked up in curiosity. ôYouÆd think with Naruto gone, things would be easier now.ö

ôHeh, so did I.ö Iruka chuckled. ôBut it looks like Naruto left behind a successor.ö

ôAh, Konohamaru.ö Asuma nodded. ôI heard that he learned a few tricks from Naruto. ItÆs been giving my uncle quite a headache.ö

ôHeÆs not the only one.ö Iruka sighed.

ôSo thatÆs why youÆre here eh?ö Kakashi asked as he pulled up a seat next to the Chuunin, Asuma did like-wise.

ôHehà Yeah, I just hope I donÆt make this a habit.ö Iruka chuckled nervously.

At this point, Kakashi was going to let it go and leave Iruka be, when something caught his eye. Looking towards a corner of the shop, a devious idea suddenly came to the gray haired Jounin.

It appeared as though this was one of those nights that the poor chuunin would be a tool for the two JouninÆs amusement.

ôSay Iruka?ö Kakashi began.

ôHm?ö Iruka looked over at the one eye ninja as he sipped his drink once again.

ôRemember that game of cards we played a while back?ö

Thinking for a moment, the young man did indeed recall playing a game of cards with Kakashià He also recalled it going terribly out of his favor.

VERY out of his favorà

ôOh yesàö Iruka smiled nervously as he scratched the back of his head. ôIÆm really sorry; I guess I still donÆt have enough money to pay off the debt I oweàö

ôThatÆs okay.ö Kakashi replied with a smile. Well, what you could tell was a smile from his only visible eye. ôI thought of a way for you to pay off your debt without another penny.ö

ôR-really?ö Iruka may have had a little bit to drink, but his judgment was far from impaired. The chuunin had a distinct feeling he was about to become a tool for the gray haired JouninÆs entertainment... Again.

ôYes!ö Kakashi said, smiling even more brightly. ôIf I do recallà you said, that if you could, you would be happy to pay off your debt in anyway you could.ö

Unfortunately, Iruka did recall saying such a thingà It was mostly because as a teacher, he only made a certain amount of moneyà and his debt from that card game EASILY exceeded his ability to pay it off with his meager salaryà

He really should have thought more carefully before saying something like that.

ôSoàö Iruka began, with suddenly dry lips. ôWhat do you want?ö

So, Kakashi proceeded to lean in and whisper it into IrukaÆs ear.

Iruka blanched. He immediately turned his head to look at the corner of the sake shop and then back at the jounin.

ôAre you kidding!ö Iruka nearly yelled. ôIÆll be killed!ö

ôReally?ö Kakashi said in disappointment. ôHow disappointingàö

ôWell, IÆm sorry. But itÆs just suicidal.ö Iruka sighed.

ôYes, well it is a disappointment.ö Kakashi nodded. ôHow will I ever tell Naruto that the man he looks up to most could go back on his word so easily?ö

IrukaÆs eyes narrowed. Oh noà

ôThe kid will be heart broken.ö Kakashi sighed. ôÆI will happily pay off my debt anyway that I can.Æö The Jounin quoted.

Sighà I guess that was that then.

ôFineàö Iruka sighed in dejection. ôWhat do I have to do again?ö
Moments later, Iruka found himself slowly walking over to the dimly lit corner of the Sake Shop. Passing a few customers who were sitting around, enjoying their own beverages.

Looking, back, Iruka saw both Kakashi and Asuma watching him intently. Nope, there was no getting out of thisà

And all of this just to prove to Naruto that a ninja keeps his wordà

All too quickly, the poor chuunin found himself standing in front of a table situated in the shopÆs corner.

Reluctantly, Iruka cleared his throat.

Blinking, a young woman, with black hair, who had been minding her own drink, turned her head up to look at him. Almond shaped eyes blinking at him.

ôHey, youÆreà Iruka, right?ö The woman asked. ôHead teacher of the academy right?ö

ôUhà. Y-yeah.ö He answered nervously.

ôàö

ôàö

ôIs there something that you wanted?ö the woman smirked, one eyebrow craned upward. ôOr are you going to stand there like a lamp post?ö

ôY-yes.ö Iruka replied. Turning his head back again to see the two jounins still watching him. They would know if he didnÆt do it. æWell, now or never.Æ

ôAhemàö Turning back to the black haired woman, Iruka took one last gulp before speaking.

ôI-if your right leg was c-Christmas, and your left l-leg was Easterà I, uh, I would like to visit between holidays.ö THERE! He said it! Placing his hands over his face in humiliation, the poor chuunin groaned in misery.

When he removed his hand to look at the woman, to his horror, he found her looking at him with a look of total shock.

ôàö

ôàö

The awkward moment of silence was finally broken when the woman stood up from her table rather abruptly and grabbed Iruka roughly by his flack jacket.

For his part, he was to paralyzed with fear to move. Faintly, Iruka thought he heard the sounds of two Jounins laughing.

Bringing herself to eye level with Iruka, Mitarashi Anko looked at the Chuunin with nothing less than murder in her eyes.

ôDid you just say what I think you just said?ö She growled out.

Iruka could do nothing more than nod his head dumbly.

ôBehind the Sake Shop in one minute. YouÆd BETTER be there.ö Anko growled out, her teeth gritting together. It appeared that the woman had enough curtsey to spill his blood outside the shop than on its polished wooden floors.

When she let him go, the black haired woman quickly stomped out of the shop. Leaving the now pale white chuunin standing there, immobile.

ôYou knowàö Kakashi voice floated over to IrukaÆs ear after a moment. ôIf you donÆt hurry, your one minute is going to be up.ö

Without a word, the brown haired young man, much like a robot on autopilot, slowly made his way out of the shop.
Gulping nervously, Iruka looked around the back alley of the sake shop. Anko was nowhere to be found. Which, to Iruka could be seen as either a good thing or a bad.

Thinking this to be his last moments alive, Umino Iruka suddenly wished heÆd done more with his life. Tried for Jounin, learned to play the guitar, gotten that pet gold fish he always wanted, maybe find a nice girl to go out with and settle down and have a familyà

And now all he had to show for his time on this world was NarutoÆs current state of educationà

àOH GOD WAS THAT IT!

ôWell, I must say, you really do have a pair for showing up.ö Eyes wide, Iruka turned around to see Anko standing in the middle of the alley.

ôL-look, Uh, Anko, about what I saidàö Iruka began, slowly inching away from the woman.

ôYes, about that.ö Suddenly Anko was right in front of him, holding onto his jacket once again. Her death glare staring him in the eye once more.

ôIn all my time, I never would have imagined YOU even daring to say something like that to me.ö Anko whispered harshly into his ear.

ôI- uh.ö If Iruka even had had something to say, he wouldnÆt have been able to say it. For he was immediately cut off as AnkoÆs lips suddenly crashed into his. The poor manÆs eyes nearly bugged out when she proceeded to wrap her arms around his neck as well.

They said like that for what seemed like an eternity in IrukaÆs opinion.

Finally, she pulled away.

ôWho knew you could be so forward Iruka-kun?ö Anko said sweetly, her arms still circled around his neck. Her head cocked to the side playfully.

ôHuh?ö Was all Iruka could say in his current state of shock. He was still alive?

Waità hadnÆt she wanted to kill him! What was going on?

ôW-waitàö Iruka mumbled. ôYouÆre not angry?ö

ôWell, I must say, I was quite surprised.ö Anko replied, her current demeanor now a near opposite of her previous one. She looked almostà Bashful! ôI guess youÆre more of a man than I thought. I would have sworn youÆd have gone running the second I left. I guess youÆre just a far braver man than I imagined.ö

ôUh, wellà I justàö What could he say? That heÆd been too terrified to actually run away?

ôCome on Iruka-kun, letÆs go!ö Anko smiled as she began to drag the young chuunin behind her.

ôHuh? Where are we going?ö He asked in confusion.

ôBack to my place silly!ö Anko giggledà. Seriously, what happened to the angry murderess from earlier?

ôW-why?ö Iruka was still too shocked to think. If he had, he would have easily figured it out himself.

ôSilly!ö Anko winked. Her smiled suddenly turned from sweet to seductively devious. ôIÆm going to show you how far Christmas and Easter can be spread apart.ö

So, the black haired woman quickly dragged the surprised chuunin(who was suddenly dealing with a severe nose bleed) out of sight of the small sake shop.

On top of the sake shop, two jounins, who had earlier been hiding up there while snickering to themselves, were now dead silent.

KakashiÆs one visible eye was staring blankly at the spot where Iruka and Anko had been standing earlier. AsumaÆs mouth was hanging so far open that his cigar had fallen out.

ôNoà Wayàö Asuma finally muttered, finally regaining some control of his thoughts.

ôHuhà What do you know...ö Kakashi stated lamely before pulling out his Come Come Paradise book and refocusing his attention on the important things in life.

ôHee, hee, heeàö The Jounin giggled.
 
#70
Moshulel said:
Because someone remembered me about Anko/Iruka...

From the fic A Mother and Her Kit, by Hyper Guyver.

<snip>
BRILLIANT. :yay:
 

Hawk

Well-Known Member
#71
ôHave you been in my beer Sohryu?ö Misato asked, her voice taking on a menacing tone. There were two things you didnÆt mess with. MisatoÆs beer and MisatoÆs Shinji.

ôI wouldnÆt touch that pigswill you call beer if I was dying of thirst,ö Asuka spat. ôAdmit it, you and the baka are doing perverted things with each other when IÆm not home.ö

ôWHAT!ö Shinji and Misato both exclaimed at the same time.

ôDonÆt deny it,ö she huffed, sure of herself. ôThe bakaÆs probably having perverted thoughts about you right now. Or me, the idiot probably has Stockholm Syndrome already.ö

ôSuuure,ö Misato drawled. ôI can see a hostage falling in love with his captor when she has a gun to his family jewels.ö

ôWell, we are talking about Shinji after all,ö Asuka insisted.

ôHey!ö Shinji protested.

ôSo do you have perverted thoughts about me Shinji-kun?ö Misato teasingly asked him. Maybe she could use it to distract Asuka.

ôMisato!ö he protested, his face turning red.

ôWell?ö

ôI...I wouldnÆt call them perverted,ö he admitted very quietly.

ôHeÆs probably thinking about dousing you in beer and licking it off,ö Asuka snarled. ôOr the other way around. It does sound like something youæd think of.ö

ôHmmm,ö Misato hummed, lost in thought.
- Under the gun by Fifth Horseman.
 

Hawk

Well-Known Member
#73
"So, tell me Shinji... Since we both know you were looking... You can tell us which one of us has the nicest figure."

"wha-WHAT!"

She was laughing. Did she always have to do this? She always had to find a new way to pick on him.

"Oh come on Shinji. If that's too tough, why don't you just tell us who has the nicest butt."

He was getting mad. Fine if this was the way she wanted to play, he will too!

"a-Alright."

She stopped laughing, and looked at him with a quirked eyebrow.

"Rei."

"Huh?"

"Rei has... the nicer butt."

There was a moment of silence, and it only lasted for a moment.

"What? How can you sit there and say wonder girl has a nicer ass that me?"

"w-Well... she... hers has a nicer... it's sort of heart shaped... and yours is... well it's kind of... boney."

It took him a while to get it out, and he was blushing severely. And the worst part of it was Rei. Although present, she wasn't really included in this conversation. Actually Shinji would have been suprised if she spoke up at all. But with the focus of conversation being on her posterior, her face was steadily becoming redder and redder. And she was also looking away. He needed to apologize to her. But this wasn't a particularly good time, since a very loud and very peircing scream rang out.

"WHAT!"

She was loud enough that he thought he may have actually her scream from somewhere outside of his plug.

"I DO NOT HAVE A BONEY ASS!"

Yes you do. If the question was who had the best rack. He would have had to say it was her. But when it came to who had the most aesthetically pleasing butt, he had to go with Rei. And now since he had already said Asuka had a boney ass, which it was, he may as well run with it.

"Sorry... but it's like looking at mine... it's like you have... man-ass.

"I... don't..."

"And you got these too concave dents in it." He held up both hands, about a foot apart with his index fingers pointed at each other.

"It's not... m-man-ass... it's a-athletic!"

Ever see someone so angry that they couldn't even make coherent sentences. At this point a smart person would shut-up. Especially since the veins in their forehead looked like they were about to burst. But he was on a roll, and considering he was going to get his ass kicked no matter what else he did or said. So why not?

"I don't know about athletic, but it sure is boney."

He had never spoken to her in this manner before. But to be honest he kind of liked it. It was usually him that was on the recieving end of a barrage of insults. But his triumph was shjort lived as she screamed at him. Asuka called him a... Well he didn't know exactly what it was that she said. all he knew was it felt like his ear drums had shattered.
- Changing Seasons by JErosion. Not only is it a good NGE-fic, but it's Shinji/Hikari to boot!

Hehe, man-ass... :)
 

Hawk

Well-Known Member
#75
ôI didnÆt do it! I didnÆt do it! Why is everyone ganging up on an old man like this!!ö Happosai cried his frustration.

ôDonÆt give us that, Gramps!ö the pigtailed girl told him. ôWe know you too well! Just give them back, and we wonÆt stomp you up, too bad.ö

The crash-bang-thuds of the fight that followed even shook KasumiÆs room above. Nabiki didnÆt feel guilty for Ranma and Akane. Happosai was a fetish freak, but he did live by the Code. He didnÆt hit girls. And of all the girls Nabiki knew had stomped him into a crumpled heap, the only one heÆd ever tried to get revenge on was Ranma. And that was because she was a he.

Besides, those martial arts nuts wanted an excuse to use their skills.

ôThat is enough! IÆve had all I can take!!ö Happosai declared in his Master voice. NabikiÆs confidence was thrown off when she felt his battle aura coming up through the floor. ôI shall find who is the real thief is! This is more about my reputation! This is about the sanctity of girlsÆ lingerie drawers and clothes lines everywhere! When someone steals from those, they steal from me!ö Nabiki got a deathly chill at the tone of his last remark.

Shit! She should have seen that coming. But her yen for all things silky next to the skin had taken away her ability to see things in a long-term perspective. SheÆd being living for the moment, the thrill came not only from wearing somebody elseÆs lovelies, but also from the appropriation of them.

She had wanted to avoid a confrontation with the Founder of the School of Anything-Goes Martial Arts. But she had no choice now! This called for desperate measures!!
- Nabiki, Lingerie Thief by Theo25

Hehehe, "When someone steals from those, they steal from me!"... :)
 
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