Disclaimer: We don't own Rockman.exe and we don't own A Christman Carol by Charles Dickens. Nor do we own Mik-chan, Aoi, or any reference made to The Ghetto Bus of DOOM Doom doom, which belongs to Mik-chan. That said, have fun.
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Winter had come, bringing with it the cold weather and snow. Also with it was the festive spirit of Christmas, which was soon approaching. And everyone currently in Yue-chan's house was feeling that festive spirit, whether they wanted to or not. Mik-chan was baking cookies, Aoi was hanging up christmas decorations with the help of Netto, Chisao, and Neko. Enzan was staying out of the way, keeping watch over Wiley, who had been tied to a chair and set in a corner. Meiru and Yaito had gone with Masa, Saloma, and Miyuki to get a christmas tree. And Yue-chan was running around with a video camera, annoying the heck out of everyone. Especially Wiley, whom she wouldn't leave alone.
"Get that camera out of my face!" Wiley screamed as Yue-chan all but shoved the camera in his face, yet again. "And untie me!"
"Fat chance," Yue-chan grinned. "Not until everyone gets back, anyway."
"Dare I ask?" Neko said with a grin.
"Oh dear, what do you have planned this time?" Mik-chan called from the kitchen.
"You'll see," Yue-chan replied with a grin. "Just wait."
Enzan and Netto both looked at each other with worried expressions. God willing it wouldn't have anything to do with Wiley singing again. That had been to much to deal with the last time. Just then Masa and the others returned, dragging a fair sized tree into the large room. All of them were covered in snow, which was falling pretty hard at the moment. Yaito closed the door before all the heat could escape.
"Great job! Put the tree in the corner and have a seat. Then I shall reveal my master plan to everyone," Yue-chan chortled.
Saloma eyed the door. "Think its too late to escape?"
"Unfortunately, yes," Aoi replied grimly. "She set the turkeys out on guard duty. We're stuck."
"Great..."
Reluctantly everyone gathered in the dining room, where Yue-chan set down her camera and handed everyone a thick packet of paper. The cover sheet had the words "A Christmas Carol" written on it.
"What is this?" Netto asked.
"Its a play," Yue-chan explained. "And you're going to put it on, and I am going to film it. I already have you're parts decided."
"And why would we want to do this?" Yaito asked.
"Because right now, I am God, and you will do what I say."
Several "eeps" filled the room. Yue-chan glared at everyone, then pulled out a list of paper out of the pocket of her elf suit.
"Here are the parts you shall be playing:
Wiley: Scrooge
Dekao: Ghost of Jacob Marley
Netto: Bob Cratchet
Meiru: Mrs. Cratchet
Chisao: Tiny Time
Enzan: Nephew Fred
Masa: Ghost of Christmas Past
Saloma: Ghost of Christmas Present
Miyuki: Ghost of Christmas Future
All others shall be played by the people left over as I see fit."
Mik-chan, Aoi, and Neko all sighed with relief. No one looked to unhappy, save for Wiley.
"Nothing you say or do will get my to comply with this!" Wiley screamed, trying to get out of the chair he was still tied to.
"1. You can't leave. 2. I still have that tape of you doing 'Dancing to the Oldies with Richard Simmons and 3. I said you will play Scrooge and therefore YOU WILL PLAY SCROOGE!"
Wiley flinched and shrunk back into the chair. Netto looked away, trying to keep from laughing. Mik-chan and Aoi weren't so nice. They laughed in Wiley's face.
"Never make Yue-chan mad, Wiley. You live longer that way," Mik-chan advised.
Yue-chan nodded. "In light of that, let the play begin!"
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Winter had come, bringing with it the cold weather and snow. Also with it was the festive spirit of Christmas, which was soon approaching. And everyone currently in Yue-chan's house was feeling that festive spirit, whether they wanted to or not. Mik-chan was baking cookies, Aoi was hanging up christmas decorations with the help of Netto, Chisao, and Neko. Enzan was staying out of the way, keeping watch over Wiley, who had been tied to a chair and set in a corner. Meiru and Yaito had gone with Masa, Saloma, and Miyuki to get a christmas tree. And Yue-chan was running around with a video camera, annoying the heck out of everyone. Especially Wiley, whom she wouldn't leave alone.
"Get that camera out of my face!" Wiley screamed as Yue-chan all but shoved the camera in his face, yet again. "And untie me!"
"Fat chance," Yue-chan grinned. "Not until everyone gets back, anyway."
"Dare I ask?" Neko said with a grin.
"Oh dear, what do you have planned this time?" Mik-chan called from the kitchen.
"You'll see," Yue-chan replied with a grin. "Just wait."
Enzan and Netto both looked at each other with worried expressions. God willing it wouldn't have anything to do with Wiley singing again. That had been to much to deal with the last time. Just then Masa and the others returned, dragging a fair sized tree into the large room. All of them were covered in snow, which was falling pretty hard at the moment. Yaito closed the door before all the heat could escape.
"Great job! Put the tree in the corner and have a seat. Then I shall reveal my master plan to everyone," Yue-chan chortled.
Saloma eyed the door. "Think its too late to escape?"
"Unfortunately, yes," Aoi replied grimly. "She set the turkeys out on guard duty. We're stuck."
"Great..."
Reluctantly everyone gathered in the dining room, where Yue-chan set down her camera and handed everyone a thick packet of paper. The cover sheet had the words "A Christmas Carol" written on it.
"What is this?" Netto asked.
"Its a play," Yue-chan explained. "And you're going to put it on, and I am going to film it. I already have you're parts decided."
"And why would we want to do this?" Yaito asked.
"Because right now, I am God, and you will do what I say."
Several "eeps" filled the room. Yue-chan glared at everyone, then pulled out a list of paper out of the pocket of her elf suit.
"Here are the parts you shall be playing:
Wiley: Scrooge
Dekao: Ghost of Jacob Marley
Netto: Bob Cratchet
Meiru: Mrs. Cratchet
Chisao: Tiny Time
Enzan: Nephew Fred
Masa: Ghost of Christmas Past
Saloma: Ghost of Christmas Present
Miyuki: Ghost of Christmas Future
All others shall be played by the people left over as I see fit."
Mik-chan, Aoi, and Neko all sighed with relief. No one looked to unhappy, save for Wiley.
"Nothing you say or do will get my to comply with this!" Wiley screamed, trying to get out of the chair he was still tied to.
"1. You can't leave. 2. I still have that tape of you doing 'Dancing to the Oldies with Richard Simmons and 3. I said you will play Scrooge and therefore YOU WILL PLAY SCROOGE!"
Wiley flinched and shrunk back into the chair. Netto looked away, trying to keep from laughing. Mik-chan and Aoi weren't so nice. They laughed in Wiley's face.
"Never make Yue-chan mad, Wiley. You live longer that way," Mik-chan advised.
Yue-chan nodded. "In light of that, let the play begin!"