Sorry! I just had to!
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"Tamahome! What happened?" Miaka wailed.
"I don�t know!" he shouted. "You were the one doing the
wishing! What
on
earth were you thinking about?"
"I wanted everything to be just the way it was!" She paused.
"But then
I
started thinking about dinner last night� and those weird
vegetables
that
looked kinda like people... and how you were there with me� and
how
you�d
been fighting before�" she trailed off, eyes widening. "Oops."
"What do you mean �oops�?" Tamahome demanded. "Miaka!"
She mumbled something under her breath, hanging her head.
"What was that?"
"I kinda wished things would be like that forever�"
"�Things�? What �things� exactly?" He scowled at her.
"Umm, you and me together�"
"I *might* be able to live with that." He was still scowling.
"You being such a good fighter�"
"I can *definitely* live with that!" The scowl lightened.
"And the vegetables."
"The vegetables?!" He facefaulted.
"They were nice!" She set her mouth, stubbornly.
Tamahome sighed. "Okay, so you wished for those three things -
but then
why did we end up here? And where is here anyway?"
They looked around the clearing they had found themselves in. A
few
trees, a few birds, and not much else.
"I don�t know - but it doesn�t look like there�s anyone else
around�
Let�s
name this place!" She looked around. "After all, we may be here
for
quite
some time. How about �Burgerland�?" Her eyes widened at the
thought of
food.
"How about �Vegeta�" Tamahome suggested sarcastically. "You did
wish
for
those vegetables, too."
"Ah, Tamahome! It�s perfect!"
He sweatdropped.
And so the planet Vegeta was colonized.
CHRISTIAN A ROGERS wrote:
THE FANFICTION CROSS OVER DRINKING GAME
If Tamahome and Miaka started the Saijin race: Chug, smack self
upside head and ask, "Why didn't I see that?"
Rhionae
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