Open on a vast white emptiness, where two figures stand. As we
come closer, we see them staring at the camera, waiting for the
shot to hit them. It does.
Richard: So remind me of the point of this?
Sean (still female): Well, several people were a little confused
at my last fic, so I thought I'd explain everything, along with
a little prelude, before we go on.
Richard: Sean, no one replied to your last fic at all.
Sean: OK, *I* was a little confused.
Richard: So this is just a codification?
Sean: Right. So, to start. Ukyou, Ranma, and Akane came to my
house seeking revenge.
Richard: Ukyou made you write that Sailor Moon/A-ko/Terry Brooks
authorfic, right?
Sean: Right. Then I deleted it. Heh.
Richard: In return for which, she kicked you to Jusenkyo.
Sean: Well, why not? Everyone's doin' it...anyway, I fell in the
drowned-girl pool...
Richard: Though you're not 16...
Sean: Shut up, Richard! Why did I ever marry you?
Richard: Ahem, Sean...
Sean: Ack. Sorry. Anyway, basically I look like Linda Phillips
from the old Fox sitcom Duet.
Richard: In other words, Alison LaPlaca.
Sean: Right. And I'm starting to act a little like her, too...
Richard: Which is a little scary.
Sean: I suppose it could be worse. You could be Tom Arnold.
Richard: Get to Megumi.
Sean: Anyway, then Megumi got a hold of my rough draft of Honeymoon.
Richard: Where you have her tied up over the snake pit?
Sean: It's only a rough. Anyway, she got a little annoyed, but she
noticed my female form. So she asked Urd, who was also a little
pissed at me...
Richard: You've made her a depressed alcoholic.
Sean: There's a reason! Anyway, Urd stuck me with you.
Richard: And that's my cue. Hi, folks, Richard Phillips here, also
of Duet.
Sean: And it's sequel, Open House. As played by Chris Lemmon.
Richard: I just want to tell you all that I'm not responsible for
Thunder in Paradise.
Sean: And he's not Richard Lawson, either.
Richard: Is that it?
Sean: Pretty much. Now, apparently, we have to battle a universe
called Fred.
Richard: What?
Sean: It's a bit vague, quite frankly. Anyway, it's better than
a radio station named Frank.
Richard: OK, we battle Fred. How?
Sean: I haven't quite figured that out. I think we'll get the
others to fight him while you and I exchange witty banter.
Richard: Haven't you alienated everyone?
Sean: No! Ryouga and Akari adore me, they'll help.
Richard: How can Akari help?
Sean: Well, first off, she's so cute that no one would dare attack
her.
Richard: The Kasumi defence.
Sean: Right. Second, she's got a 400 pound attack pig.
Richard: Ah.
Sean: And I think I've made up with Ranma and Akane, I did marry
them off...
Richard: Won't they be busy helping the other 35 authors?
Sean: Hell, no! My universe, my Ranma and Akane! Let the other
authors use their own Ranmas!
Richard: Not much of a force...
Sean: We don't have to do much, really. Just watch the other authors
finish off Fred while being snippy to each other. I'm no good at
writing fight scenes, anyway.
Richard: Good. Now for the real question: why'd you dump me for
Ted?
Sean: That wasn't me! Anyway, you dumped me!
Richard: You know what I mean! You had me written out just to continue
your sordid little love affair!
Sean: And it worked! They've been married six years...
Fade out before this gets even more obscure than it already is...
I'll write more later.
--Sean Gaffney
--the revengefic author that time forgot...