(Today is just another happening day at club Wutai....)

(Lord Godo is practicing against a wooden dummy as Gorky watches him)

Gorky:  Watch out, Lord Godo!  If you keep going into full training sessions like this without
your warmups, you'll get cramps!

Godo:  I won't get cramps!

Gorky:  Okay, then.

Godo:  Hey, Gorky!  Watch me perform my potent upward sword slice against this dummy!

(Lord Godo performs his potent upwards sword slice and cleaves the dummy in two)

Gorky:  Hey, that's pretty good!  What will you call that move?

Godo:  How about I name it after a code of honor?  Bushido Blade, perhaps...

Gorky:  Great!

Godo:  Let's try it!

Gorky:  Go for it!

Godo:  BUSHIDO BLADE POWER!!!

(Lord Godo performs his potent upwards sword slice and cleaves another dummy in two)

Godo:  I AM A GOD!

Gorky: O!

Godo:  Whatever.  You know, Gorky, someday I will enter a real Bushido Blade tournament.

(Chekhov and Staniv walk in)

Chekhov:  Did someone mention Bushido Blade?

Staniv:  Hey, Lord Godo, you'd better watch it because I heard that in those tournaments
you fought to the death.

Godo:  There is no need to worry, Staniv, for I am LORD GODO, THE GREAT









					BUSHIDO MANIAC


									by James Chang
									nikken@erols.com









Godo:  No one will be able to defeat me!!!

Staniv:  And what if someone does?

Chekhov:  Then our fearless leader will be dead, now won't he?

Godo:  Shaddup.  I am almighty!

Staniv:  Yeah, right.  Sure.

Godo:  You have angered Lord Godo, the great BUSHIDO MANIAC!

Staniv:  Keep dreaming.

Godo:  I think I will.  Good night.

(Lord Godo leaves to take his nap)

Gorky:  You know, what if Lord Godo does get killed?

Chekhov:  We'll get a new leader!  And it'll be me!

Staniv:  WHATEVER!  It's got to be me!  I'm the strongest!

Gorky:  I'm the most experienced!

Chekhov:  Now that I think about it, if Lord Godo does die...

Staniv:  His daughter will take over....

Gorky:  What?  Miss Yuffie is too young!

Chekhov:  Yuffie... ugh!  She'd probably do something stupid, like... make us steal Cloud's
materia or something.

(Yuffie and Shake are spying)

Shake:  I can't hear them!  What are they talking about?

Yuffie:  I don't know.  Something about my dad dying and me becoming the new leader.

Shake:  Really?!  That's stupid!  You can't lead worth beans!

Yuffie:  SHADDUP!

Shake:  What would you do, anyway?

Yuffie:  Wow...

(Yuffie dreams about her being the Wutai leader)

Yuffie:  Go!  GO!!! HA HA HA!!! TAKE IT ALL!

Wutaians:  YEAH!  WE WILL!  WE WILL TAKE ALL OF IT!!!

Yuffie:  HA HA HA!!!  ALL OF CLOUD'S MATERIA IS MINE!

Shake:  Hello?!  Wake up!

(Shake smacks Yuffie on the head)

Yuffie:  Ow!  Oops.  Sorry.  But you know, it's too bad.  I kind of liked dad.

(Lord Godo walks by)

Godo:  Hey, Yuffie, did you see my toothbrush?

Yuffie:  Huh?  Oh, sure, dad.  I left it on the third floor.

Godo:  Thanks.

(Godo leaves)

Yuffie:  Anyway, now that I'm leader, things are going to be different around here!

Mailman:  Package for Cloud?

Shake:  Cloud?  Cloud doesn't live here...

(Yuffie covers Shake's mouth)

Yuffie:  Shut up, punk!  What if it's materia?

(Yuffie takes the package)

Yuffie:  Drat!  It's just a bunch of stupid tickets!

(Godo walks over)

Godo:  WOW!  I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!

(Godo takes the tickets)

Godo:  It's an invitation to a Bushido Blade tournament!

Gorky:  Hooray!  Now your dream can come true!

(Godo and Gorky leave)

Yuffie:  Hmm...

(Yuffie reads the letter)


Dear Cloud,


	You and your big-ass sword are invited to be a secret character in our next Bushido Blade
game.  Head to the Bushido Blade planet as soon as possible.


								Some Big Squaresoft Executive




Yuffie:  Dammit.  Why does Cloud always get to be the secret character?

Shake:  Do you think we should tell your dad?

Yuffie:  Why should we?  I mean, he's dead.  No point in telling a dead person.

Shake:  ......



(The next day)

Godo:  Are we all packed to go to the Bushido Blade Planet?

Chekhov:  I got the luggage!

Staniv:  I got the tickets!

Shake:  I got the money!

Gorky:  I got the food!

Yuffie:  I got Cloud's materia!

Godo:  Excellent!  And I got my sword, Good Old Mother $&#*er.

Gorky:  Ah, Good Old Mother $&#*er.  She's been Godo's sword for as long as I can remember...

Yuffie:  Something is wrong with that sword's name....

Godo:  Well, let's get going!  We need to get a rocket, so let's go to Rocket Town!

(The Pagoda Five... er, six if you include Yuffie... head to Rocket Town)

Godo:  We're here to get a space ship!

Cid:  What the hell?  You can't just barge in here and steal my rocket!

Yuffie:  Sure we can!

Cid:  Yuffie, what the hell is going on?

Yuffie:  Dad's going to a Bushido Blade Tournament.

Cid:  What the %$&()@$*& is that?!

Godo:  You'd better stop cussing in front of my daughter, or else I'll be forced to use
Good Old Mother $&#*er on you!

Cid:  Eh?  Good Old Mother $&#*er?

Godo:  That's it!  You've cursed too much!

Cid:  Eh?

Godo:  BUSHIDO BLADE POWER!!!

(Lord Godo performs his potent upwards sword slice on Cid)

Cid:  OUCH!  The hell you do that for?

Godo:  Again!

Cid:  Huh?

Godo:  BUSHI...

Yuffie:  DAD!  We don't have time for this!

Gorky:  Come on.  Let's go.

(Yuffie's crazy family heads for the rocket)

Palmer:  Hey hey!

Godo:  Outta the way!

(Godo shoves Palmer aside)

(They enter the rocket)

Yuffie:  Wow!  Rocket!

Chekhov:  We get to go into space!

Staniv:  Cool!

Gorky:  Lord Godo, I've set the tracker to seek out any planet that's holding a tournament!

Godo:  Great!  Let's rock!

Yuffie:  3... 2... 1... Lift off!

Cloud:  Hey!  Come back!  You still have my materia!

Yuffie:  Sucker!

(The rocket blasts away)

Cloud:  Dammit!

(The rocket floats through space)













					  WUTAIANS IN SPACE


										by James Chang
										nikken@erols.com









Narrator:  We join our heroes as they rocket through space searching for another adventure.

Shake:  What the hell?  Didn't this fan fic already have a name?

Godo:  Where the hell is my toothbrush?

Shake:  .....












				THE QUEST TO FIND LORD GODO'S TOOTHBRUSH

										by James Chang
										nikken@erols.com










Shake:  Damn, that's getting annoying!  And who the hell is James Chang?

(The rocket lands on Tobal Number One)

Godo:  Hello?

(Godo walks onto the planet and is greeted by.... Mufu!)

Mufu:  Mu?

Godo:  Is this where they are holding the Bushido Blade Tournament?

Mufu:  Mu mu mu?

Godo:  Well?  Is it?

Yuffie:  Um, dad?  I don't think he speaks English.

Godo (in Japanese):  Is this where they are holding the Bushido Blade Tournament?

Mufu:  Muh?

Godo:  WELL?!

Mufu:  Mu muh mu muh muh?

Godo:  BUSHIDO BLADE POWER!!!

(Lord Godo performs his potent upwards sword slice on Mufu)

Mufu:  Mu mu mu mu mu!

(Mufu starts doing his crazy crab kicks on Lord Godo)

Mufu:  Muh! (kick) Muh! (kick) Muh! (kick)

Godo:  (smack) OUCH! (smack) OUCH! (smack) OUCH!
Can someone please tell me what the hell he is doing?

Yuffie:  I think he's mad at you, dad.

(Emperor Udan, a large human sized bunny rabbit, walks over)

Udan (in Japanese since I don't think he speaks English):  Hello!

Godo:  Finally!  Someone I understand!

Udan:  Welcome to Tobal Number One!  The home of the great tournament, Tobal No. 1!

Gorky:  Tournament?  We're here!!!

Godo:  Finally!

Udan:  Would you like to sign up?

Godo:  Yes!!!

Chekhov:  Hey, what's the prize for first place, anyway?

Udan:  A million dollars worth of molmoran!

Yuffie:  I don't know what the hell dollars are, but it sounds cool!

(Later, at the tournament)

Yuffie:  Wow....

(Yuffie stares at the shiny molmoron, and sneaks a whole bunch of it into her pouch)

Godo:  I am ready for my first match!

Gorky:  Good luck, Lord Godo!

(Lord Godo polishes his sword)

Godo:  Good Old Mother $&#*er, don't fail me now!

(Lord Godo enters the ring to confront... Nork!  Udan's lovable pig/demonlike pet.)

Godo:  Let's begin, good sir!

Nork:  !#()*&$()@*#&!() (translation:  Who the hell do you think you are?)

Udan:  Begin!

Godo:  Come on, you big lumox!

Nork:  $&)(@@*#&)!@#!_#@? (translation:  What did you just call me?)

Godo:  Man!  Why can't I fight someone who speaks my language?

Nork:  #$&(@)(#*$&!). (translation:  Your fly is open.)

Godo:  Well?  Come on!

Nork:  #$&(*)@#$. (translation:  I really think you should zip it up.  There are ladies present.)

Godo:  FINE!  I'll hit you first!

Nork:  #$(@)#&? (translation:  Eh?)

Staniv:  Hey, Chekhov?

Chekhov:  Yeah?

Staniv:  I've been doing some research.  It would appear that Tobal No. 1 is NOT a Bushido
Blade tournament.  It's a martial arts tournament.  Weapons are illegal in this tourney.

Chekhov:  Really?

Godo:  BUSHIDO BLADE POWER!!!

(Lord Godo performs his potent upwards sword slice on Nork)

Nork: #&(*@)#$*&!)(#*@!!! (translation:  To the moon!!!)

(Nork uses his powerful uppercut and sends Lord Godo flying to the moon)

Chekhov:  Oh well.

Staniv:  We'd better go fetch him.  Come on, Yuffie.

Yuffie:  Huh?

(Yuffie, Staniv, Chekhov, Shake, and Gorky enter the rocket and blast away)

Chuji:  Okay!  I won the tournament!  Now where's my molmaron?

Udan:  Eh?  Where the hell did it all go?

Yuffie:  (Whistling)

(The rocket lands on the moon)

(Lord Godo wakes up on the moon)

Godo:  Ugh, where am I?

Bahamut:  Welcome to the moon.  My name is Lord Bahamut.

Godo:  BUSHIDO BLADE POWER!

(Lord Godo performs his potent upwards sword slice on Bahamut)

(Yuffie yanks Godo back into the rocket before Bahamut can roast him)

Yuffie:  DAD!!!  Why the hell did you do that?!

Godo:  Well, I figured that I would have done that anyway, so...

Yuffie:  .......

(The rocket finally lands on the Bushido Blade Planet)

Godo:  We're here!

Gorky:  Hooray!  Now you can join the Bushido Blade tournament!

(Lord Godo joins the Bushido Blade Tournament)

(The day before his first match......)

Godo:  Well, this is it!  Wish me luck!

Yuffie:  Good luck, dad!

Staniv:  Hey, Lord Godo, be careful.  It's a fight to the death.

Gorky:  Yeah.  We don't want you getting killed or anything like that...

Chekhov:  Ick.  Then YUFFIE will be the new leader.

Shake:  Ugh!

Yuffie:  Hey!

Gorky:  Good luck, Lord Godo.

(Lord Godo enters the field of honor and looks at his opponent)

Godo:  (This is it.  The moment of truth.)

*insert your favorite Bushido Blade character here*:  (This is it.  This is for my clan!)

Godo:  Come on, good sir!

*insert your favorite Bushido Blade character here*:  Let's go!

Godo:  BUSHIDO BLADE CRAMP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(Lord Godo passes out because he didn't do his warm ups)

*insert your favorite Bushido Blade character here*:  Bushido Blade cramp?  That's a new one.

Later...

(Lord Godo wakes up back in Shinobi Wutai Pagoda)

Godo:  OUCH!  Lousy stupid %$@)(#$(*!@)@#!

Gorky:  Well, I guess that's it.  That was fun.

Shake:  Sheesh.  Talk about a worthless trip.

Chekhov:  We got nothing accomplished.

Yuffie:  Gee, I dunno.  I got Cloud's materia!

(Cloud walks over, snatches back his materia, and leaves)

Yuffie:  Dagnabbit!

Shake:  Well, serves ya right, idiot!

Chekhov:  Baby.

Yuffie:  ....But you know, I did learn something on this trip.

Chekhov and Shake:  Really?  What?

Yuffie:  BUSHIDO BLADE POWER!

(Miss Yuffie performs her potent upwards sword slice on Shake and Chekhov)

Gorky:  Well, Lord Godo, how does it feel to be the first man to lose in a fight-to-the-death
match and live?

Godo:  Actually, Gorky, I feel great!  I feel that I really accomplished something!

Staniv:  Whatever the hell that is.

Godo:  But, you know, next year, I'm taking Good Old Mother $&#*er out of the closet, and I'm
going to do my warm ups, and I'm going back to that tournament, and I'm going to kick ass!

Gorky:  Good for you!

(Yuffie can be seen in the background running away from Chekhov and Shake)





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