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From: "Dion C. Torraville" 
Subject: Re: [OW!] Ultimatum . . . from the last guy you'd ever consider
Date: 15 Jan 1999 00:00:00 GMT
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On Thu, 14 Jan 1999, David [iso-8859-1] Gra=F1a wrote:

> "Listen, all you Otaku Warriors!! A challange from Eternal Sailorchaosx,
> the greatest worshiper of the holy Rei-chan, has been presented!!  I
> challenge all non-Reichanians to a battle against me, free-for-all!!  If
> I win, Sailormars will be declared the ultimate Sailor Senshi, and I
> will have the title of Supreme Otaku Warrior!  Should I lose . . . then
> . . . I will leave the Wars . . . forever!!!"  David thought a bit, then
> screamed again:  "Yeah, that's about right!!"  He turned from his point,
> wondering who would first respond to his challange, ignoring the rant
> from the Horny Old Geezer from the Chocobo Barn.  ESCX climbed down the
> summit and turned to his Chocobo, only to be taken aback by his first
> challanger.
>=20
> "Oh . . ." he gasped.  The Otaku Warrior stared at him, crying.
>=20
> "Are you serious?" the OW asked.  David nodded.
>=20
> "I'm sorry, but I have to do this . . . forgive me . . . Melody . . ."

=09*THUMP*

=09A Really Big Anvil fell on Sailorchaosx as NC-Janitor appeared,
laughing his ass off.  After reattaching it, he continued laughing,
although not quite so hard. ^^;

=09"Silly Reichanian.  Repent from your heathen ways and see the
light of the goddess Minako-sama!" NC-Janitor exclaimed. "Hm.. perhaps I
should have said that before I dropped the anvil."

=09"This ain't over so easily as that stranger!" Sailorchaosx shouted
from below the anvil then lifted it easily.

=09_< >

=09"You may be right about that." NC-Janitor replied and clicked his
fingers.  In seconds 10 replicas of himself appeared. "Do it boys!"

=09In a whirl of movement, the temporary clones flew around the
setting like lightning.  Sailorchaosx got kinda dizzy trying to follow
their movements.  Seconds later, everything stopped.

=09The clones were set up at tables here and there serving salads,
burgers and fries.  Cold refreshing drinks were on hand.

=09A large banner hung from mid-air nearby.  "FREE FOR ALL... BBQ!"

=09"Par-tay!"

=09"This ISN'T what I meant!!" Sailorchaosx growled, cut off as
NC-Janitor stuffed a hotdog in his mouth.

=09"First we party!  Then we fight!  Such high stakes can't be rushed
into so seriously!"


TBC?


--
NC-Janitor