Barry Cadwgan wrote:
must have read it. I kinda need something like C&C, flames or
such, you know.
Well, _I_ want to see Ifurita flambe Happosai! ^_^
Here's a start...
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She stared into her locker in shock. Someone had.. had emptied it while
she was at gym! Emptied it of her underwear anyway.. similar gasps of
dismay echoed around the changing room, along with a name..
Grabbing anything vaguely club like, preferably something with lots of
spiky bits, the pack of maenads burst out, shrieking and howling for the
hentai's blood. There was only one person left behind...
The thief had only taken items of clothing, fortunately... fortunately
for him anyway. She was angry enough as it was. A pale arm reached
into the locker and retrieved a cloth wrapped stave..
She knelt and unwrapped it.. then stood, and smiled. Sparks.. ball
lightning gathered around her hands and the power key staff. It was
only a small smile, but it had seen the death of cities.
Ifurita felt her systems coming on line. It had been a while, 20 000
years without maintenance, but she had been built to last. To be able
to keep fighting.. and fighting and fighting... Always fighting..
<Unit IFR Power On Self Test - Combat Mode Initialisation>
<Neural Net at 87% baseline>
<Power system at 36% baseline>
<Power system runup.. nominal>
<Shields at 23% baseline>
<Activate shields.. shields nominal>
<Weapons systems at 14% baseline>
<Begin Weapon Preheats>
<Sensors at 44% baseline>
<Battle Reflex : Standby>
<Unit IFR operational at 36% weighted baseline capacity>
<Recommendation : Maintenance required>
There was a grim satisfaction in her expression... This was what she was
built for. She had made other choices, the direction of her
existance.. no, not existance, her _life_, was hers to choose now. She
was, for the first time, happy, truly happy.
She hoped Makoto wouldn't be too angry with her, but this she wasn't
going to let this pass. Not for revenge, or out of a concept of justice
she was only beginning to understand, but simply so that the culprit
would _not_ want to do it again. Quite logical she thought, no one
could criticise her for that..
And there was a certain satisfaction in doing what she did best, in
being the best. Even if she would no longer carry though to it's
conclusion.. no more killing. She would not kill again.. not unless
other lives were at stake, and she did not anticipate that here. Here
she would at last find peace. Peace with Makoto. Her smile softened.
<Prepare for D-Fold : co-ordinates set>
<Battle Reflex : Engaged>
<Weapon preheats complete>
<Weapon safety interlocks : off >
<Set Weapon power levels : Hurt-Real-Bad>
<Target Parameters : Human. Male. Approx 1 meter height. Balding. Old.
Mustache. Hentai.>
She blinked for a moment.. confused.
<Invalid Target Parameter : Hentai >
Well, he couldn't be _too_ difficult to find, this Happosai.
<D-Fold execute>
There was a flash in the change room, but there was no one there to see
it...
High above Nerima, there was another flash... then a glowing contrail,
beginning a search pattern.
The hunt was on.
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Now, what would happen if she found him at the Dojo? ^_^
(Hey, this is fun.. Do you want a hand?)
--
Barry Cadwgan ( BCADWGAN@FL.NET.AU )
Who if he had a web page would set up an Ifurita Shrine...
"The end does not justify the means.
The end is the sum of the means,
as the road travelled determines the destination."
Valijon Starbringer (Hellflower Trilogy, Eluki bes Shahar)
let's play.
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the spiral of energy wafted down into the air arouhd her sending minute
signals into the surrounding area.
he must be somewhere here she thought as her senses scanned the areas. a
second later the search churned out the results.
<search results>
<approx 1 meter: matches 42>
<balding : matches 57>
<old : matches 103>
<mustache: mathes 426>
<all: -0->
She blinked and started another search. for the sequence.
<execute search individual: Happosai>
<execute search undergarment: Ifrita>
<search individual: insufficient information>
<search undergarment: 5 location>
she gave a slight smile as she focused on the locations.closest one
first.
<D-Fold execute.>
A flash of light in the air signaled her departure and the doom of a
person.
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hey someone add on to the chain. let's make a chain fic.
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may the light shine forth young warrior.
The day is gone and the night is coming,
let the light shine forth and illuminate the darkness
beyond....
don't know where I got that one. don't really care
(at least untill now.) :Q:Q:
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