Alrightyness!
In today's story, we're going to have the first ever Shojo Senshi Tournament!!!
Tasuki sighed.
She was INCREDIBLY bored.
(AN: Bad things usually happen when she's bored.)
She looked at her IMer.
"Hey! It's Ferris-chan!"
She rushed over to the computer.
^Hey girl! I just got a great idea! Why don't we write Senshi Tournaments! I'll write a shonin, and you write a shojo! Wadda ya think?^
She thought a second, and replied,
^I think it's a GREAT idea, like you said. Count me in!^
^All right!^
Tasuki opened Microsoft Word and began to write.
All of a sudden, no matter what they were doing, pretty much every single shojo girl Tasuki could think of appeared in a HUGE stadium.
There were shouts of "Where are we," and "What the BLEEP?!" and stuff like that.
"Hey down there! Behave, or else," said Tasuki threateningly.
"Why should we listen to you?" said Super Sailors Jupiter and Mars together.
"Because I am the Almighty Author, with power over whether or not you live to see the end of this fanfic," she said with fingers poised over the keyboard.
"Oh yeah..." they trailed off.
"Now, like I was saying before I was so RUDELY interrupted," she said, glaring at Mars and Jupiter.
They cowered in fear.
"Okay, today, my purpose for bringing you here is not only to mess with the audience's heads, but also to have you people fight to the death!" yelled Tasuki triumphantly.
"Uh, okay..." said the anime girls.
"Now, the first pair will be...
Sakura and Meilin!"
Marimei: Sugoiness! What's gonna happen next?
Tasuki: I'm not sure, what do you guys wanna have happen?
Marimei: Well, I want-
Tasuki: Not you, baka! The readers!
Marimei: *sweatdrop* Gomen! So, peeps, send us your ideas via e-mail or review and tell us what YOU want to happen!
Tasuki: Yeah, what she said!
Both: Ja ne! @~~}~~~~
In today's story, we're going to have the first ever Shojo Senshi Tournament!!!
Tasuki sighed.
She was INCREDIBLY bored.
(AN: Bad things usually happen when she's bored.)
She looked at her IMer.
"Hey! It's Ferris-chan!"
She rushed over to the computer.
^Hey girl! I just got a great idea! Why don't we write Senshi Tournaments! I'll write a shonin, and you write a shojo! Wadda ya think?^
She thought a second, and replied,
^I think it's a GREAT idea, like you said. Count me in!^
^All right!^
Tasuki opened Microsoft Word and began to write.
All of a sudden, no matter what they were doing, pretty much every single shojo girl Tasuki could think of appeared in a HUGE stadium.
There were shouts of "Where are we," and "What the BLEEP?!" and stuff like that.
"Hey down there! Behave, or else," said Tasuki threateningly.
"Why should we listen to you?" said Super Sailors Jupiter and Mars together.
"Because I am the Almighty Author, with power over whether or not you live to see the end of this fanfic," she said with fingers poised over the keyboard.
"Oh yeah..." they trailed off.
"Now, like I was saying before I was so RUDELY interrupted," she said, glaring at Mars and Jupiter.
They cowered in fear.
"Okay, today, my purpose for bringing you here is not only to mess with the audience's heads, but also to have you people fight to the death!" yelled Tasuki triumphantly.
"Uh, okay..." said the anime girls.
"Now, the first pair will be...
Sakura and Meilin!"
Marimei: Sugoiness! What's gonna happen next?
Tasuki: I'm not sure, what do you guys wanna have happen?
Marimei: Well, I want-
Tasuki: Not you, baka! The readers!
Marimei: *sweatdrop* Gomen! So, peeps, send us your ideas via e-mail or review and tell us what YOU want to happen!
Tasuki: Yeah, what she said!
Both: Ja ne! @~~}~~~~