Subject: [Idea] Nuku Nuku/Key TMI
From: Chris Jones
Date: 12/9/1997, 11:37 PM
To: fanfic@fanfic.com

	Nuku Nuku sighed happily as she knit. She was making a seater
for Mama-san. Hopefully, it would cheer her up so that she wouldn't
fight with Papa-san so much.
	Still, Papa-san and Mama-san seemed to enjoy fighting...
	Nuku Nuku din't know how to deal with her 'parents' sometimes,
but she was ceratain she loved them, and that was really all she
needed.
	Suddenly, a young girl ran down the street.
	Nuku Nuku thrust her knitting into her backpack and hopped down
next to the sprinting girl. After a few seconds, of keeping up with
the girl, Nuku sighed sadly. She had mistaken this girl's pinkish-grey
hair for a pale blonde in her enthusiasm.
	"Nuku Nuku is sorry. Nuku Nuku thought you were Eimi-chan."
	The girl spared her an emotionless glance as they continued to
run down the street.
	"Why are you running?" The scarlet haired girl asked.
	"i am being chased." The girl offered in a quiet, toneless
voice.
	"Um."
	They ran together for a few seconds.
	"Um, why are you being chased?" Nuku pondered.
	"i was trying to make friends." The shorter girl answered.
	"Well, that's not very friendly." Nuku Nuku replied. "Friends
are supposed to care and love. Chase is okay when it's a game, but not
when you're trying to make friends."
	"will you be my friend?" The girl asked.
	"Sure! Nuku Nuku will even help with whoever's chasing you,
too!"
	"thank you. key needs many friends."
	"Oh, how many?" Nuku leapt over a trash can and landed back in
stride with the girl.
	"thirty thousand."
	"Oh. Who's chasing you?"
	"him."
	They came to a dead stop as a dark, sinister looking person in a
brown trenchcoat stepped out in front of him. A second later, another
one just like him cut off the street behind the two girls.
	Nuku Nuku's 'ears' stiffened and spread out behind her scarlet
mane. Who ever was in the trenchcoat was *not* human.
	"Nuku Nuku will help you, Key!"
	The PROR didn't look particularly impressed.

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Somebody *please* write this! You know you want to!

I'd take a stab on it, but I already have too many fingers
in the pie, and far too little info on 'Key The Metal Idol'.

Any takers? Please?!?!

Chris
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Chris Jones, Rodent without a cause - hamster@arn.net
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