A Year 2000 Halloween Special
But first, a discussion on fear.
What is fear? Fear is the sensation just above worry. Worry merely nags
at the mind, often appearing as either an unknown or as a deep concern.
Fear is when the body begins to react. There is a threat or a danger and
the body begins to react. Fear is primal, and being primal, it can be
controlled.
So, what about the fear that binds us to the point we can't move? That is
not fear. That is the next level, Terror. Terror is when the body and mind
begin to break down as something happens. Fear, you can still move, scream
and think a little. So, the truth is, you don't want terror.
So, why do people love fear? You go to horror movies, 'haunted houses',
and even pull pranks to feel fear. What is it about this oh-so-strong
emotion that drives us to feel it? It's the desire to feel disorientation,
confusion and utter astoundment.
It's the only reason I have to explain the Blair Witch Project's success.
On with the story....
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It was the witching hour. And though most modern witches were probably in
bed, there were some that did stay up, but only to catch the incredibly
late, late, mid-afternoon-for-college-students-pulling-all-nighters, late
shows.
And then there were the crazy weirdos who were high on caffeine and thought
that performing a ritual that they were going to make up off the tops of
their heads. So, they each gathered random items to bring to the stew.
Naturally, there were a few people that got the wrong impression.
"A-kun, when we said 'stew', we didn't mean potatos and stuff." C-chan
grumbled.
"Be quiet. I brought soda, some animates and your Megaman X powersuit."
A-kun responded.
"Well, I suppose it's fine." C-chan responded, hugging A-kun, who tried to
shove her off.
"Not in front of Ukyou!" A-kun protested.
Already, Huh? and Noriko were cuddling and TharzZzDunN and Nabiki were
exchanging stockings. ????? and her wife had snuck out of the fanfic
already. A-chan was staring at the stew, her brain having shut off with
lack of anything to work with. C-chan hopped into her power armor and then
returned to the cauldron.
"Mine's bigger!" TharzZzDunN intoned.
"Time for the chant." A-chan murmurred.
"Bubble, bubble, toil and trouble..." C-chan began to chant, tossing
nightcrawlers and last week's bacon grease into the pot.
"Scooby Doo and Gundam rubble..." A-kun joined in, tossing in carrots and
paprika.
"Nakago burn while Noriko cuddle!" Noriko added, adding some old tennis
shoe laces and an IRS form.
"Heap on the juice, baby!" TharzZzDunN said, adding a wing of bat and an
eye of newt.
Nabiki said nothing, just tossed a picture of Pantyhose Tarou in for
Ranma's sake. Ukyou leapt forward and dumped in a voodoo doll with
someone's purple hair stuck in it and a copy of Dr. Laura's book, "BURN
BITCH, BURN!"
"Ukyou, please! We're going for a fake ritual! Dr. Laura's book is like
having the Necronomicon!" A-kun protested, but couldn't scoop the book out
before it sank out of sight.
"Well, the manure hit the fan now." TharzZzDunN happily noted, tossing a
physics handbook at a windmill, knocking the handbook down.
"OW!" the handbook cried out.
Suddenly, a pillar of light spewed out of the cauldron. Sixty-eight
zombies tore out of the ground around the group.
"Local mafia's been busy in my backyard." A-kun noted.
The zombies began encircling the group.
"A-kun... I'm here to check up on your first fanfic..." one zombie moaned.
"Dear Kamis! That one's from the 1920s!" A-kun cried, pointing out the
geek.
"Would you like a booklet on comparitive religion?" "Give auntie a kiss..."
"I'm sorry, sir, but you'll have to keep it down..." "Darth Vader was Luke's
father? What a surprise..." "Would you like to buy some cookies?" "Trick or
treat...." "Hey, have you seen this new play, the Rocky Horror Picture
Show?" "Damn Jar Jar Binks...."
"You've been busy, eh, A-kun?" Huh? inquired.
"I DID NOT KILL
_ALL_ OF THEM! And I certainly didn't help bury more than
two-thirds of them (alive)!" A-kun protested.
"Don't worry, my X-buster will..." C-chan trailed off as her X-buster
failed to fire. In fact, the suit powered down.
"DAMN! I forgot to turn the lights off and now the battery's dead!" C-chan
lamented, trying to get out of the powersuit.
"A-kun, do something!" Huh? demanded.
"I didn't think this would happen, so my katana and SI powers are back at
the house!" A-kun responded, backing away from the incoming zombies.
"You were going to try and get Ukyou without the Aura of Smooth?" Nabiki
inquried.
"I believe in having an honest relationship." A-kun declared.
"TharzZzy?!" Noriko asked, as C-chan and A-chan became the first victims(?)
of the zombies.
"A-kun's full of it, he led poor Miss Brandy on for over six seasons,
pretending to be a former school mascot named Dean..." TharzZzDunN recounted
for the amusement of the co-ed volleyball team, drifting off into a daze as
he noticed the rear view mirrors watching him.
"Curse you True-Brewing-Magnetic Man, I will have the last of the virgin
pork- BLETHCrSkfgSghwahah!" Maniac Mansion TharzZzDunN screamed!
"I was expecting the Maniac Mansion Inquisition!" TharzZzy noted.
Suddenly, a 99 lbs. weakling slammed through the zombies, clearing a seven
foot wide gap.
"Nobody expects the Maniac Mansion Inquisition!" the weakling shrieked in a
cracked voice.
"Who are you?" Nabiki asked.
"I'm the guy who designed it!" the weakling cried, ignoring the fact that
Huh?, Noriko, A-kun, Ukyou, Nabiki and TharzZzDunN (who had transformed into
a statue made entirely of Decimite) raced out through the gap he had made
and let it close behind them, leaving the 99 lbs. weakling who created
Maniac Mansion to die at the hands of the zombies.
"Hokay! We have no weapons, no powers and no way of fighting the zombies."
Huh? grumbled as they got a safe distance away.
"Not true. If we give a video to TharzZzy, he sings Thriller. That oughta
stop the zombies for a while." A-kun noted.
"That's not going to happen, A-kun." TharzZzDunN decreed.
The group turned to see TharzZzDunN wearing a classic vampire's outfit with
an extra-dramatic cape.
"Okay, even I'm not that stupid." Huh? said, walking up the TharzZzDunN and
tugging at the cape.
"Ow. Ow. Stop that. Ow." TharzZzDunN told Huh?, before tearing out the
still living teen's throat.
"Huh? darling!" Noriko cried.
"Let's get the hell out of here!" A-kun said, tugging Nabiki and Ukyou
along.
"Why are we leaving Noriko?" Nabiki demanded.
"Believe it or not, but once TharzZzDunN turns to the forces of evil, there
aren't many ways to stop him from killing people. Even Noriko's godlike
strength is nothing to TharzZzDunN." A-kun replied as they broke into his
house.
He grabbed his katana as Ukyou grabbed her own giant spatula. Nabiki got
the katana.
"You two hold them off. I'll be back with my SI powers soon." A-kun
answered.
TharzZzDunN's marshmallow body appeared in the doorway and melted into a
puddle of stale pudding.
"Uh, is he dead too?" Ukyou asked.
The zombies who entered seemed to ignore the mess, meaning TharzZzy was
indeed in another dimension. A-kun leapt into the living room and unleashed
a single Luminaire, annihilating the zombies outright, killing the dramatic
tension completely. It was then that he turned around and found out that
Nabiki and Ukyou had been turned into sexy vampires.
"Well, shit. Do I run or don't I?" A-kun asked himself as they closed in
on him.
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Ranma 1/2 - The Vampire Menace
Ranma sighed, adjusted his glasses and went outside, "I'm going out!"
"Hey, have you noticed Ranma is looking pale?" Kasumi inquired.
"Now that you mention it, he's stopped eating too, he's wearing far too
much sunblock and he's always wearing shades." Akane agreed.
Nabiki huffed, "Let's not forget the top hat, cane and tuxedo with tails."
"I don't know, his van dyke beard is kinda sexy." Kasumi noted to herself.
Suddenly, something hit Nabiki right between the eyes.
"Ow! Dammit, Akane, I know you like rubber bands, but I wish you would go
back to aiming at my stomach." Nabiki growled.
With that angry comment, Nabiki headed up to her room. As she laid down on
her bed and opened a vampire novel, she realized something.
"I could've bought this at half price or less from a booksale!" Nabiki
lamented.
And finally, the realization that Ranma was a vampire came to her, "Eh. So
long as he doesn't leave a big hickey."
"Not-nice-greedy girl..." came a haunting voice.
Nabiki looked up from her book and looked around.
"Shampoo?" Nabiki asked, before opening her blinds to find Shampoo hovering
just outside of her window, holding a hentai dojinshi while her eyes were
glowed.
Nabiki opened the window and pushed Shampoo.
"AAAAAAAAHHH!" Shampoo shrieked, plummetting to the ground.
"Oh my megami-sama! Shampoo! You're a vampire!" Ukyou shrieked, sticking
her head over the overhang.
"What point, Spatula Girl?" Shampoo asked.
"What is this?! The instant I do something, every stupid bimbo in Nerima
thinks she has to copy me!" Ukyou demanded, dropping an anvil on Shampoo,
crushing her head and ridding Nerima of the Vampire Shampoo, but subjecting
Nerima to the Headless Bimbo Amazon Shampoo. Within seconds, Shampoo's body
was up and on a black horse and terrorizing people with the last name
Whitman on bridges.
"AAAAAH!" came a scream from downstairs.
Nabiki dashed out of her room and, as her intelligence dictated, into the
attic as fast as she could to find an enormous mass of bandages blocking out
half of the attic entirely.
"Growf." the swath declared.
Nabiki decided not to get cursed and leapt back down to the second floor,
somehow managing to bypass the third floor and the subbasement entirely.
She was in... the fifth guest room.
"Oh, hello, Nabiki." Nodoka greeted, tearing Hiroshi open from anus to
sternum (the long way) and smiled sweetly as blood gushed from the wound.
Nabiki turned and found herself back in her room. She looked around and
found Mousse and Ryoga humping each other in her bed.
"What?" Ryoga asked.
"I don't mind you doing that, but I wish you wouldn't do that in
_my_ bed."
Nabiki responded.
"All right, next time, Akane's room." Mousse agreed.
"Hey, you aren't monsters or undead, are you?" Nabiki asked.
"No." both answered.
"Okay." Nabiki shrugged.
Then she <strike>farted</strike> tripped and appeared in the living room to
see the lich Pantyhose Tarou trying to kill Akane with his boney
<strike>wang</strike> hands.
"Stop in the name of uh... uh... uh......... shit." Nabiki faltered.
Suddenly, Daisuke burst in, his dead body knocking Akane free of
Pantyhose's <strike>sexual prowess</strike> grip and allowed her to return
to <strike>rampant lesbianism</strike> normal. (We apologize for the struck
items. They made it most of the way through production without me noticing.
A-kun has been punished. Thank you. - C-chan)
"Quick, do four hundred points of damage to him!" Nabiki commanded Soun,
the Black Wizard.
Soun used Fire 3 and burnt Pantyhose Tarou to nothing. Then, Nabiki
stepped onto Soun's altar and lit the Orb of Earth, thus completing 1/4 of
Final Fantasy. (Sorry, my mind was wandering. - A-kun)
It was then that Ranma entered the room.
"What's going on here?" Ranma demanded.
"Ranma! You're a vampire!" Nabiki cried.
"No, I'm not." Ranma answered.
"I'm the vampire, Nabiki." Akane declared, smiling and showing off the
remains of some Tollhouse Grasshopper Fudge Mint Cookies that were still in
her fangs. In fact, she was still shoving cookies into her mouth.
"I wonder if it's true that vampires can last from sunset to sunrise." Ms.
Hinako said, strutting in from her late-night job at the Broken Octagon.
"Riiight." Nabiki answered.
"No, I'm serious." Ranma protested.
"Then what about going out after the sun has set, your pale skin, the
massive amount of sunblock, the lack of eating, the shades, the beard, the
teeth and the clothes?" Nabiki demanded.
"I go to parties, I eat big meals before and after, I'm having rampant
affairs so the sunblock masks the smell, my pale skin and shades are because
I haven't been getting any sun lately, and I play a vampire who's a
gentlemen in a Live-Action Role-Playing Game." Ranma responded.
"Well, shit. That means you and I are in a lot of trouble." Nabiki noted
as Nodoka used Kasumi as a vessel for an arch-demon.
"Yep." Ranma answered.
"Hey, I'm a twelfth level Vice President!" Tsubasa yelled happily as he ran
in.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!" the duo shrieked.
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Some Random Stuff We Threw In
Gundam Wing
"Xenogears production... Mission Failure."
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS **!#$!%*!#%*!"
"Yeah, even Daikatana came out better!"
"Anyone who sees me has a date with Relena!"
"HEY!"
"Hehehehe..."
"Heero, I am the ghost of Christmas...."
"Milliardo?! But I killed you!"
"You will be visited by three ghosts...."
"Uh-huh."
"The first.... will... mess with the lights!"
*CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK*
"AAAAAAHHHH!!!"
"The second will..... mess with your monitor!"
*POP* "HI! I'm downloading AOL!"
*POP*
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!! And the third?"
"The third.... will.... mess with the lights again!"
*CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**CLICK**FFFZZZT**POP*
"Dammit! Now you've blown the fuse!"
"They say that once you see a Gundam, your pants will be dancing with
pigs."
"WHAt?!"
"And if you say 'Bloody Relena' five times in a dark room, she talks with a
sassy british accent!"
"Destruction of Panzer Dragoon video tapes? Mission accepted with f^(king
glee."
"That boy do luv his werk."
"BURN BITCH, BURN!"
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Dragon Ball Z
Nappa built up his power, preparing to erase Gohan from existance. Opening
his mouth wide, he spat a beam of power towards Gohan's terrified form.
Picollo leapt forward into the path of the attack and was engulfed in the
light. A massive explosion ensued, kicking up dirt and sand. Eventually,
it began to clear, revealing....
"WHAT?! How is that possible?!" Vegeta demanded.
...Picollo was looking up at Nappa. Picollo's clothes weren't ruffled, his
skin wasn't singed, even the Hot Pocket he was munching on wasn't even a bit
warmer.
"I'm touching home base." Picollo answered.
"D'OH!"
"Go-gohan..." Picollo whispered.
"What is it, Mister Picollo?" Gohan asked, teary-eyed as the Namekian began
fading into the next dimension, thanks to Nappa's attack.
INSERT YOUR FAVORITE LINE FROM BELOW HERE!
"Green wizard is about to die!"
"Green wizard needs food, badly."
"Continue? Y/N"
"Continue? 10...09...08...07..."
"Insert Coin to Continue. 4 Credits Left. 10...09...08..."
"Gohan.... under... the third block.... on Stage 1-3 is a..... 1-up.... get
it...."
"Gohan.... take... this.... fire flower..."
*PT-PT-PT-PT-PT-PT*
"Do it..... for..... the.... munchies...."
"Hey, Gohan.... I'm.... like.... so..... baaaakked....."
"Hey, Gohan.......I....see London..... I see France..."
"It.... really.... was... better.... to have... Puffed and lost... than to
have never Puffed.... at...... all....... Blossom... she is the (something
something) leader.... Bubbles... she is the joy and the laughter....
Buttercup......... she is the toughest figh...ter...... Power....puffs
save.... the day....-*"
"Gohan, I'm so hungry, tell your mother!"
".... Gohan....... Juri Arisugawa..... is..... sagaciously witty...."
"Is... any...one...else angry that.... Survivor.... actually.... got... the
attention... that it did?" "YES!"
"Gohan.... Sinfest.... is.... a delightfully amusing..... comic... by
five-time Olympic Gold Medalist.... Tatsuya Ishida..... at
http://www.sinfest.net/ .... aaaaaaaagGGGK! MONIQUE HAS A MAGNIFICIENT A$$!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHKK! BRaAAGUGGGLLLLLLRK!!"
"Dammit.... this is... supposed.... to be tragic.... not a comedy.... you
f**king a$$holes....."
*flips off A-kun and TharzZzDunN*
Nappa built up his power, preparing to erase Gohan from existance. Opening
his mouth wide, he spat a beam of power towards Gohan's terrified form.
Picollo leapt forward into the path of the attack and was engulfed in the
light. A massive explosion ensued, kicking up dirt and sand. Eventually,
it began to clear, revealing....
"WHAT?! How is that possible?!" Vegeta demanded.
...Picollo was looking up at Nappa. Picollo's clothes weren't ruffled, his
skin wasn't singed, even the Hot Pocket he was munching on wasn't even a bit
warmer.
"Simon didn't say." Picollo answered.
Nappa's head exploded.
"Go-gohan..." Picollo whispered.
"What is it, Mister Picollo?" Gohan asked, teary-eyed as the Namekian began
fading into the next dimension, thanks to Nappa's attack.
"I want you to know, you can have... my stereo..."
"YES! SWEET!"
"What are you giving me, Picollo?"
INSERT YOUR FAVORITE LINE FROM BELOW HERE!
"THIS! SUCK IT!"
*Crotch chops*
"MY FOOT UP YOUR ASS!"
"The bill for my funeral service....." "You suck, Astro Boy."
"Here.... this is..... the Crono Trigger.... Tell them... Frog died
well.... And tell Magus.... I did.... his sister....
huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh...."
"I pity the Foo'......*"
"My...... TV.... Guide.... collection.... but.... only... the ones.... that
the.... cats spit up on...." "I didn't know you had cats." "Oh... yeah....
big f**king tigers..... it's funny as hell.... when they.... cough up..... a
whole.... man's head... or this one time... Mittens had this guy's a$$.....
stuck in her molars.... look.... at this.... slideshow... I'll narrate...
Oh, this is.... from my vacation.... twenty years ago..... we'll work
through... this... then.... get to the... other slides.... VEGETA! WHERE
THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING?!" "Aaaah, to take a dump?" "YOU S#!T
YOUR PANTS TEN MINUTES AGO, NOW GET BACK HERE AND SIT THE HELL DOWN WITH THE
REST OF US!"
Nappa built up his power, preparing to erase Gohan from existance. Opening
his mouth wide, he spat a beam of power towards Gohan's terrified form.
Picollo leapt forward into the path of the attack and was engulfed in the
light. A massive explosion ensued, kicking up dirt and sand. Eventually,
it began to clear, revealing....
"WHAT?! How is that possible?!" Vegeta demanded.
...Picollo was just fine. Picollo's clothes weren't ruffled, his skin
wasn't singed, and he seemed as startled as everyone else. Only Nappa
seemed to be understanding what had happened.
"NAPPA! What the hell just happened?" Vegeta demanded.
"I MISSED ON A 9! DAMMIT! I SHOULD'VE WORKED UP MORE EXPERIENCE!" Nappa
raved.
"What are you talking about?" Vegeta growled.
"MY THACO!" Nappa responded.
Everyone face-faulted.
(For non-RPGing freaks, THACO means To Hit Armor Class 0. It's used in
D&D, AD&D and Forgotten Realms to help and penalize players)
"Go-gohan..." Picollo whispered.
"What is it, Mister Picollo?" Gohan asked, teary-eyed as the Namekian began
fading into the next dimension, thanks to Nappa's attack.
"BLEARGH!"
"JAYSUS CHROIST!!" "That green prick nailed me from a hundred yards with
that spew!"
The grinning Namekian faded in a pouf of smoke, leaving behind several
keys, two clay jugs marked 'XXX', and a small wooden chest. Gohan touched
the chest, causing it to pop open and a flaming brand of wood rose into the
air.
"Congratulations Sir Gohan, you have found a Torch!"
"Yes! A Torch! WOO-HOO! Krillin, do you know what this means?" Gohan
exclaimed to his shiny-headed friend.
"Yes Gohan, we can finally explore the Wizard's Wine Cellar without getting
decapitated by a flying weasel!" Krillin high-fived his young,
foul-smelling, friend as they danced the touchdown dance of victory.
"Yeah, sucks to be Yajirobe."
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And finally, what Halloween fic would be complete without some nice
warnings and some debunking of myths.
Fog lights do nothing in fog except make it a bright wall of misty water
(No, not the Pokemon Trainer).
Travel in groups for additional safety.
Scary costumes are nice, but if you do wear black, make sure to have an
easily visible sack (not THAT kind) or a bright light with you [The halogen
sort to ward off annoying drivers] (What? They offed the Torch Bearer
again?!).
Watch carefully for cars.
If an approaching driver seems drunk, get off the road and as far to the
side as possible. The more a car has to turn in order to hit you, the less
likely it actually will.
Don't wear a restrictive costume if it keeps you from getting candy.
Unless you know the person at the house to be a friend, never tell them who
you are. (Sometimes, they give out crappy stuff just to you while other kids
get tons of stuff)
If you are at home, leaving a light on shows that you are giving out candy
to Trick or Treaters.
Only visit houses that have a light on.
Tales From The Crypt's: Bordello of Blood is fun to watch if you like
Dennis Miller and don't mind suggestions of rampant fornication and some
lesbianism.
Try to keep a jacket if you're up north. Halloween tends to be colder than
Hell up here (Actually, that's kinda easy).
Alcohol doesn't equal fun. Neither does smoking. Police tend to bust
parties like that.
Be sure that a costume isn't too heavy or you'll have to stop trick or
treating early.
And have a spooky, but safe Halloween.
Happy Halloween, you fools! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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