Subject: Re: [FFML] [Fanfic] The Nameless Sequel, Episode 8
From: Sebastian Weinberg
Date: 6/16/1997, 10:50 AM
To: Fanfic Mailing List


Mina-san, Ohayou.

On Thu, 12 Jun 1997, Mike Loader wrote:

: And after much delay.....
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: 
: EPISODE 8 - One More Time Around - Finale
: 

A-hem [deeep breath]

YAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!


: Kuno: (grimly) Guten abend, Frau Blutdruck, hier sprict Herr Kuno. 
: Kann Ich mit der Doktor sprechen, bitte?

: Kuno: Danke. (pauses) Doctor Van Helsing? Yes, it is Tatewaki
: Kuno.

Van Helsing?  Frau *Blutdruck*?!  Bwaaaahahahahahaaa!


: Kuno: (gladly) That we shall! Together, we shall cleanse the earth 
: of the ancient, malignant evil that is Ranma Saotome once and for 
: all! So promises Takewaki Kuno, BLUE THUNDER OF THE CARPATHIAN 
: ALPS!
: 
: (Thunder crashes on both sides of the split screen. Van Helsing 
: peers out the window, where it's a warm, sunny, cloudless day.)
: 
: Van Helsing: How do you DO that?
: 
: Kuno: (puzzled) Do what, worthy Doctor?

:D :D :D :D


: Soun: (chewing) Wonderful chicken, Kasumi.
: 
: Kasumi: (smiling) Duck, father. It's duck. 

UH OH!  When she starts serving cat, *run*, Ranma!


: Nabiki: (whispering) Remember that plan we had to get him to pay 
: attention? Ready to try it?
: 
: Akane: (nodding) Ready when you are.
: 
: (Nabiki suddenly glomps Akane, kissing her full on the lips. Akane 
: goes through the motions, looking rather embarrassed and 
: unconvincing.)
: 
: Ranma: (staring) Um, Akane? Nabiki? Hey....
: 
: Genma: (gaping) Tendo...?
: 
: Soun: Kasumi, could you pass the salt?
: 
: Kasumi: Here you go, father.

D'oh!  Of course the two slightly-out-of-touch-with-reality
members of the Tendou household would notice nothing.  I mean,
Kasumi wouldn't even raise a brow if she *did* notice.


: (Nabiki lunges forward a bit, and she and Akane fall beneath the 
: table with a crash.)
: 
: Ranma: (pale) Oh man... I know I always call her a tomboy, but I 
: never thought....

Hey, you've still got a chance, Ranma.  Just keep up the cold
showers...


: Ranma: Did the tombo.. um... did Akane hit ya real hard?
: 
: Nabiki: (dazed) Man... what a kiss...

Heh, "did you feel the earth move, too?"


: Nabiki: That's down at the Presbyterian Church. This is the 
: wedding of Soun and Kasumi Tendo.

Uh, I hope that's meant to be "weddings".  Nabiki and Akane were
enough incest for one episode.  This could be taking the "Kasumi
replacing her mother" thing a *bit* too far.


: Gaijin 2: (eying Nabiki) Your beauty doth make the sun seem a dim 
: and fading firefly. Might I have the pleasure of your name, O 
: goddess who deigns to grace the dull and dreary world with her 
: presence?
: 
: Nabiki: (raising an eyebrow) He related to Takewaki Kuno?

: Gaijin 2: Let me speak on your earlobes...
: 
: Nabiki: (speculatively) Let me speak on your bank account...
: 
: Gaijin 1: (firmly) Nonexistent. Come on, Mahon...
: 
: (He and the other two begin to drag a protesting Gaijin 2 into the 
: church.)
: 
: Nabiki: (calling) Nonexistent? Aren't you getting paid for the 
: wedding?
: 
: Gaijin 2: Two perfect shells, framed by thy auburn locks in 
: shimmering - let go! - glory....

:D :D :D :D :D :D



: Ranma: (turning to Saburo) We gotta stop that thing. Akane's in 
: that church, and so are the rest of the Tendos! Oh yeah, and Dad 
: too.

Heh, this is a boy who knows his priorities.


: Saburo: It's 30 miles to Nerima. We've got a full tank of gas, a 
: carton of okonomiyaki, there's an alien spaceship hanging over the 
: city, it's dark, and we're wearing sunglasses.
: 
: (They think this over for all of a nanosecond.)
: 
: Ranma and Saburo: (together) Hit it.

Waaaahhh, I *love* it!  Good setup with the sunglasses, too.


: Nabiki: (reading tag) To Kasumi, new Native Planetary Governor, 
: from the Empire.

I knew it!  Kasumi rulez!


: Zen Monk: (peering at them) STOP!
: 
: Ranma: Huh?
: 
: Zen: (waving his arms impressively) If you marry that beast at 
: your side, you shall die an early, horrible death! Destruction! Woe! 

:D :D :D :D

Shoulda kept the "Monk" part.  The wooden-mallet-over-the-head
approach kinda spoils the humour here.  Still a *great* gag.


: Akane: (straightening her dress, flattened disks of lead fall off) I 
: told Oneechan the Kevlar dress was a good idea.

And yet another well-prepared gag.


: Ranma: (angrily) Huh? Perfect Japanese? You're not Shampoo!
: 
: Nabiki: (in a flash of inspiration) That's right! Oh, Ranma, it was 
: horrible! This demon killed Shampoo and took her place! The 
: humanity of it all!

:D :D :D :D

Smart girl.  Ooohh, gotta lover her, gotta love her.


: (Zoom in on Soun and Kodachi, still locked in a kiss. Fade to black.)
: 
: END OF EPISODE 8
: 
: Epilogue to come! Wait for it.....

There's still the case of the disappearing Institut Rats to
solve - and it began with a wish...


Sebastian
-- http://enterprise.mathematik.uni-essen.de/~bastian/ Comics reviewed.
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