Catching up on my backlog of email...
At 10:39 PM 9/3/01 -0700, Michael A. Chase wrote:
(snipping throughout...)
> Now she was pregnant again. Perhaps it would be another son, but she
> found herself hoping it was a daughter. She had always wanted a little
> girl of her own, a daughter to treasure and to teach how to be a proper
> Japanese woman. And any daughter of Nodoka's would be a proper girl,
> she silently vowed, remembering with dismay her own rambunctious youth.
> No, her daughter would be different, and she would grow up to be a
> paragon of demure and gentle femininity.
Ahh. Yahh.
Ranko: What are you implying???
They battled for three days and three nights, neither combatant able to
> attain a clear advantage. Quarter was not asked for, nor was it {given :
offered}.
> Strange fires and curious lightnings raged between them. It seemed as
> if their struggle would never end, but, for a single instant, Yosho's
> blade came quite near to impaling Ryoko's savage heart. However, that
> precious chance for victory was lost when the samurai hesitated at the
> very last moment to deliver the killing blow, to strike the demoness
> down. That twinkling of doubt nearly cost him his life, and Ryoko's
> blade came within millimeters of severing his head from his neck. And
> so their struggle continued, as fierce and unyielding as before.
I'd prefer: Quarter was neither asked nor offered.
Gotcha. I agree
> Ayaka continued her preparations, feeling her stomach burble once or
> twice in complaint, but she ignored it. The pistol she picked up was a
> short-barreled 9mm automatic in blued steel, standard Institute-issue
> for an undercover operative like herself. However, the cylinder was a
> family heirloom, the Red Dragon Spirit Capture Star Sword. After
> quickly ejecting the magazine currently in the gun, she reached into
> the drawer and pulled out a different one. The bullets contained in
> this magazine were special-issue ammunition made by the Institute, the
> tips composed of a unique alloy of silver and orichalcum. Very faint
> runic traceries added to their lethality to supernatural beings. Each
> round was very expensive to create and was only meant to be used in
> emergencies. However, the current situation seemed to warrant it.
I'm not an authority, but I've seen that spelled orihalcon most places.
I think both spellings are correct. I got mine from an online dictionary
(the Oxford one, I believe).
> "Wow, Godai-kun," came Akemi's slurred voice from the doorway. "No
> wonder you didn't want to come to my party."
Excellent. I loved that.
You are certainly running his life through the old blender in this one.
Well, he makes a good addition to the cast, and I can have some fun with
another romantic polygon.
And just imagine if Gendo gets to meet Belldandy.
Thanks for the comments.
Steve
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