Authors: Van and Pai (e-mail us at OtakuOutlook@yahoo.com ^.~)
Website: http://www.geocities.com/otakuoutlook
Notes: One night at around 2 in the morning, we got the idea to write a Suikoden fic...and...well, this is what came out! We actually wrote this a few years ago, Pai just found it in an old stack of papers ^-^; Sorry about any grammar and/or spelling mistakes. This really isn't a serious fic ^-^;
*This fic contains light shounen-ai * ^^
McDohl sat impatiently waiting for Gremino, Pahn, and Cleo. His foot tapped, his fingers drummed and he kept looking around.
"Where are they?" He growled. Soon after, Gremino, Pahn and Cleo came running over, Gremino's arms full.
"What took you so long?" McDohl asked, not looking pleased. "Well..." said Gremino, "..Th-there was a 3 for 1 deal at the market! I just *had* to get the ingrediants for my stew!" Gremino skipped off into the kitchen to make his famous stew. "Stew stew!!" Pahn yelled and followed Gemino into the kitchen. Cleo looked at McDohl, "That's not the only reason we were late..."
"Oh really?" McDohl's eyes narrowed. "Yes, on our way back, we got stopped by the hair salon! I just needed to get my hair dyed again!"
McDohl growled, "You do know we have somewhere to go, don't you?!" he looked pissed off. "Why do you think I needed to get my hair done?!?!" Cleo yelled. "Yeah, whatever...can we go now?" McDohl seemed anxious to get to Zanzabar Castle* to meet this so-called 'Hero'. "Yes, the boat is ready. We just gotta try n' get Gremino's ass outta that kitchen. This is the 8th pot of this damned stew today!"
McDohl sighed, "Can't we just leave him here? He annoys the hell outta me!" Just then, Gremino stepped out of the kitched with a sad look on his face. "Young Master...I...*sniff*...forgot to buy salt!!" Gremino sobbed. "Oh screw your stew. Let's just get going." McDohl sighed.
They all went on the boat and were on their way to Zanzabar Castle.
The boat trip was long and painful for McDohl. Not only did he have to listen to Cleo's belly aching about the salt water messing with her hair, he also had Gremino hanging off the side of the boat.
"Young Master....?" Gremino's green face looked up. "What?" McDohl's eye twitched. "I don't think I should have had that stew earlier..." Gremino said before blowing chunks again.
"Geeze...everytime!" McDohl sighed, "Can't we get to Zanzabar quicker?"
"Well, you could gave had Viki transport us there, did you think of that?" Cleo said while examining her hair. "....no..." was McDohl's reply.
With a lot more mouning and groaning, they reached the castle in no time, McDohl the first off the boat. As soon as his feet touched the solid ground, he was greeted by a small squirrel. "Umm...is this Zanzabar Castle...?" he asked. The squirrel cocked it's head to the side, "Mu..?!?!?!?" McDohl sweatdropped, "Uhh...nevermind..."
"It's a piss!" McDohl heard someone yell. He looked over to his right. There he saw a tall man with a big fork in his hand and a blonde guy with ever-so-long bangs covering his whole face. "Bwahahaha! You owe me 25000 potch, Yam Koo!" fork man yelled.
"Umm...excuse me. I'm at Zanzabar Castle, aren't I?" McDohl blinked. "Oh, if it isn't McDohl! Yup, we were waitin' for ya! Makoto (a.k.a. suiko 2 hero ^-^) is in the great hall."
"McDohl?! Where?! Dammit!! I haven't seen a thing for 5 years!! DAMN THESE BANGS!!" Yam Koo cursed. "Uhh...why don't you just cut 'em...?" Señor Tai Ho asked.
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*Zanzabar is the name of the suikoden II castle. Don't ask why. ^_^
That's it for now, I'm sick of typing! O I'll add the rest later XD Please review this strange 'lil fic, okay? ^-^
Website: http://www.geocities.com/otakuoutlook
Notes: One night at around 2 in the morning, we got the idea to write a Suikoden fic...and...well, this is what came out! We actually wrote this a few years ago, Pai just found it in an old stack of papers ^-^; Sorry about any grammar and/or spelling mistakes. This really isn't a serious fic ^-^;
*This fic contains light shounen-ai * ^^
McDohl sat impatiently waiting for Gremino, Pahn, and Cleo. His foot tapped, his fingers drummed and he kept looking around.
"Where are they?" He growled. Soon after, Gremino, Pahn and Cleo came running over, Gremino's arms full.
"What took you so long?" McDohl asked, not looking pleased. "Well..." said Gremino, "..Th-there was a 3 for 1 deal at the market! I just *had* to get the ingrediants for my stew!" Gremino skipped off into the kitchen to make his famous stew. "Stew stew!!" Pahn yelled and followed Gemino into the kitchen. Cleo looked at McDohl, "That's not the only reason we were late..."
"Oh really?" McDohl's eyes narrowed. "Yes, on our way back, we got stopped by the hair salon! I just needed to get my hair dyed again!"
McDohl growled, "You do know we have somewhere to go, don't you?!" he looked pissed off. "Why do you think I needed to get my hair done?!?!" Cleo yelled. "Yeah, whatever...can we go now?" McDohl seemed anxious to get to Zanzabar Castle* to meet this so-called 'Hero'. "Yes, the boat is ready. We just gotta try n' get Gremino's ass outta that kitchen. This is the 8th pot of this damned stew today!"
McDohl sighed, "Can't we just leave him here? He annoys the hell outta me!" Just then, Gremino stepped out of the kitched with a sad look on his face. "Young Master...I...*sniff*...forgot to buy salt!!" Gremino sobbed. "Oh screw your stew. Let's just get going." McDohl sighed.
They all went on the boat and were on their way to Zanzabar Castle.
The boat trip was long and painful for McDohl. Not only did he have to listen to Cleo's belly aching about the salt water messing with her hair, he also had Gremino hanging off the side of the boat.
"Young Master....?" Gremino's green face looked up. "What?" McDohl's eye twitched. "I don't think I should have had that stew earlier..." Gremino said before blowing chunks again.
"Geeze...everytime!" McDohl sighed, "Can't we get to Zanzabar quicker?"
"Well, you could gave had Viki transport us there, did you think of that?" Cleo said while examining her hair. "....no..." was McDohl's reply.
With a lot more mouning and groaning, they reached the castle in no time, McDohl the first off the boat. As soon as his feet touched the solid ground, he was greeted by a small squirrel. "Umm...is this Zanzabar Castle...?" he asked. The squirrel cocked it's head to the side, "Mu..?!?!?!?" McDohl sweatdropped, "Uhh...nevermind..."
"It's a piss!" McDohl heard someone yell. He looked over to his right. There he saw a tall man with a big fork in his hand and a blonde guy with ever-so-long bangs covering his whole face. "Bwahahaha! You owe me 25000 potch, Yam Koo!" fork man yelled.
"Umm...excuse me. I'm at Zanzabar Castle, aren't I?" McDohl blinked. "Oh, if it isn't McDohl! Yup, we were waitin' for ya! Makoto (a.k.a. suiko 2 hero ^-^) is in the great hall."
"McDohl?! Where?! Dammit!! I haven't seen a thing for 5 years!! DAMN THESE BANGS!!" Yam Koo cursed. "Uhh...why don't you just cut 'em...?" Señor Tai Ho asked.
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*Zanzabar is the name of the suikoden II castle. Don't ask why. ^_^
That's it for now, I'm sick of typing! O I'll add the rest later XD Please review this strange 'lil fic, okay? ^-^