The true horror yet has to come...
Irresponsible RDF
By Dark Alpha <AlphSailor@aol.com>
I don't own either of two supposedly most incompatible space warfare
anime series. I do own the full set of one of them, though.
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The commander sighed as she motioned for the new recruit to sit down in the
chair in front of her. Eyeing the newest volunteer, she sighed and despaired.
Another buffoon lured in by the visions of fame and power... when would it
ever stop? RDF needed better pilots than them, but since they were short on
manpower...
Might as well as help fill in the holes, "Name, please." She said
uncommittically, adjusting her glasses.
The recruit yawned and grinned, visions of easy life dancing inside his mind.
Lotta money, women, command of a squadron, and plenty of sleep, to boot! He
had it made! Besides, the girl currently interviewing him was cute.
The irresponsible man smiled as he doted on the pretty girl, "Justeyiki
Tylor, your highness."
Future potential scenes ++++
Doozla glared down at the puny Micronians and growled irritably. So these
were the ones the Legends spoke of possessing a weapon capable of defeating
even the vaunted Zentraedi forces?
Inside the containment dome, Tylor stood awed at the sight of their captors
and mumbled, "They should've cut down on caffeine." Rick Hunter and Lisa
Hayes groaned as the captain continued, "You're the captain, then? Let's be
friends!" He grinned.
The Supreme Zentraedi's eye twitched.
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Hunter rebuked her efforts and flatly stated, "You do it with Tylor, not me."
Lisa spared a glance to the said man. It was all she needed to make up her
mind. "I'll get you anything, even give you a raise, anything! Just don't let
HIM kiss me!" She pleaded as her irresponsible Captain continued to pucker
his lips in anticipation of displaying the kiss the Zentraedi were so
mortally curious about.
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DA/R
Dark Alpha
AlphSailor@aol.com