al709382@campus.ccm.itesm.mx

"Looks like I'm not done yet... heh..."


	In a far, far world... With nothing to do with Star Wars, of course...
	

			VISITORS

	"So, this is the place."
	"Pretty colorless if you ask me. Nobody's using magic! They're not even
fighting!"
	"And to think that they consider us fictional characters..."
	"Not all of them. There are those few, I think they're called 'otaku,'
that believe we are real."
	"Then let's show them how real we are..."

	A flash of light came out of the Netscape window, instead of the entire
screen.
	"Hello," the Esper Phoenix sneered.
	"So, my 'other' self is here?" the pigtailed redhead followed.
	"WHY DID I EVER WRITE THAT STUPID FANFIC!!!!!!!"
	"Hey, we're not here to make you miserable," Ranko said.
	"We're not?" Phoenix blinked.
	"You're not? I, uh, killed both of you..."
	"We're simply gonna put you through ALL that you wrote for us..." Ranko
smirked evilly.
	The screams began....


The TerBril
(hmm, I'm beginning to like this thread!)