El-Hazard belongs to Pioneer and AIC. I don't own any of the characters nor
am I profiting in anyway. This is just for fun and to get the little voices
in my head to stop screaming at one another...uhhhh yeah.
This story takes place a few months, weeks, whatever the time you please after the Alternative World events occur. BUT it is before Miz and Fujisawa have their baby. I plan to have a few chapters to it. Sorry if I may have stepped on or borrowed someone's ideas I did read some El Hazard fanfics before doing this so hopefully my story won't sound like the someone's. And if it does I am truly sorry.
Qawool made her way to master Makoto's room. She needed to tell him how she truly felt. Nanami and priestess Shayla-Shayla had already done so, in their own, sometimes subtle, but usually not way. Master Makoto did know, she thought to herself, to some extent. But never said anything much about it. Perhaps to shy to admit to the girls how he felt about each of them back. Maybe he didn't want to hurt anyone's feelings by admitting he had felt only friendship towards one and not the others. Or maybe he didn't care for any of them that way at all.
"No.master Makoto is not that way." Qawool truly believed that too. When he had rescued her from the Bugrom attack so long ago. He had wrapped her in a warm blanket and stayed by her side. He was a kind and caring person. He had seen her nude body, when he removed her wet clothes, but it wasn't in a perverted or sexual way. He was only that trying to help her. Not that she mind. Her feet stopped moving, lost in thought. Why didn't she mind? She wasn't as developed as priestess Shayla-Shayla, but then again she was older than her. But yet again why would she care? Makoto wasn't into physical beauty. An image of Ifurita flashed in her mind. Tall, voluptuous, with long flowing pale blue hair. She had heard the rumors before she arrived to become the new water priestess of Muldoon. How he spend his time buried in books. Trying to find a way to bring back his love, some would say. Others said that she was the key that Makoto needed to be able to return to his world and it was out of necessity to find her not love. Either way it did not make Qawool feel any better. Tears started to form around her eyes.
"NO!" She shook her head violently. Suddenly she realized she had said that out loud. Her eyes scanned the area, not a soul in sight. It was early morning still. Most of the palace inhabitants have yet to awaken. Taking a deep breath to calm herself and of gratitude that no one was around, she continued. She walked around another corner and there was master Makoto's door. Quietly, as if afraid to wake him up, she crept up to the door. Raising her hand to knock on the door she paused yet again.
"What if he doesn't feel the same way." The thought didn't finish. Her heart wouldn't allow it. She was right at his door and she was back at square one. Fear and just not the right time had stopped her always from confessing to Makoto. Fear being the more evident one right now for this was the perfect time. For some reason confessing love to someone seemed to always be easier with less people around. Qawool clenched her fists in anger.
"No I need to do this!" she thought. With a new surge of determination she raised her hand to knock on the door.
*Tap tap tap!*
The door had been finally knocked on, but it wasn't by Qawool. She looked beside her to see a angered looking Nanami, carrying a basket, and a even angrier Shayla-Shayla, glaring down at each other.
"So, planning to feed him breakfast eh?" Shayla questioned Nanami.
"Apologize as well for the past few weeks. And since when was that a crime?" Nanami retorted back.
"Ooooh you.you! How dare you try to get Makoto that way I too came to apologize!"
"Hey, they say that a way to a man's heart is through his stomach. It's not MY fault you don't know HOW to cook, now is it?" a smug smile creeping it's way to her lips.
That remark got to the fire priestess of Muldoon. Clenching her fists as well as her teeth, her green eyes bore into Nanami. A tinge of red began emanating from Shayla's body. The brown-eyed brunette, not daunted one bit by the fiery redhead's deathly stare, dropped the hand basket next to her, leering right back.
"Uh oh...this is getting bad." Qawool thought to herself. It wasn't the first time nor would it be the last time these two young ladies would bicker over Makoto. However it was the first time in a long while that fought in front of Makoto's room. Qawool worried for she did not know what to do to get them to stop.
"Uhhh.." The sound escaped from Qawool's lips. For a moment the two rivals broke their gaze to see where the sound was coming from. The look on both of their faces gave the indication that they just noticed the young water priestess.
"Qawool, good morning! I didn't see you there." Nanami smiled at her.
"Hi Qawool. Here to see Makoto as well?" the way Shayla directed to Qawool was more of a statement that a question.
"Uh well yeah sort of.." Qawool began to stammer. She was blushing slightly and she didn't know why. Fearing that they'd notice she looked away. She had expressed to Nanami the way she felt about master Makoto before on Cretaria while the two were enjoying a relaxing bath together. Why oh why did she act this way she thought to herself. It was in Cretaria that she also learned about Nanami's feelings for master Makoto as well. She looked up at them only to see that they were no longer there. Instead they were gone and the door to master Makoto's room was open. She walked in after them.
They all slowly crept towards the bed. There was a mound there, signifying Makoto was in bed. His head was not visible, probably covered underneath the blanket the girls thought. Standing next to it no one dare spoke a word for a few moments until Nanami finally, out of patience, broke the silence.
"Makoto. Wake up Makoto. It's Nanami and I brought you a nice warm breakfast and best of all I am giving it to you 30% off it's normal price!" in her usual cheery, but business-like tone. There was no response. Nanami not deterred, tried yet again.
"Ok.ok you got me 50% off." The mound on the bed remained motionless.
"60% off?" Again there was no reply.
"Oooh all right Makoto-chan." she said with resignation in her voice, as she placed a hand on the mound to shake him awake. "It's free but ONLY this one time."
"Only?" Shayla prepped up. Nanami threw a quick glare at Shayla. It only caused fire priestess to grin back at her. She returned her attention to waking Makoto-chan up. Shaking him once, she realized that it didn't feel like a human body. Grabbing the blanket, Nanami flung it off the bed. The only thing that was on the bed was other blankets and pillows. The girls gazed blankly at the bed where Makoto should have been laying.
"Makoto-chan?" Nanami blinked twice to make sure she wasn't seeing things. It produced the same result. An empty bed with Makoto-chan nowhere in sight. She turned to the redhead and the young water priestess to see if she could read anything on their faces about Makoto's absence. They revealed nothing. Both were just a shocked as she was. A concerned eyebrow raised across Nanami's face.
"Now where did you supposed he could have gone?"
This story takes place a few months, weeks, whatever the time you please after the Alternative World events occur. BUT it is before Miz and Fujisawa have their baby. I plan to have a few chapters to it. Sorry if I may have stepped on or borrowed someone's ideas I did read some El Hazard fanfics before doing this so hopefully my story won't sound like the someone's. And if it does I am truly sorry.
Qawool made her way to master Makoto's room. She needed to tell him how she truly felt. Nanami and priestess Shayla-Shayla had already done so, in their own, sometimes subtle, but usually not way. Master Makoto did know, she thought to herself, to some extent. But never said anything much about it. Perhaps to shy to admit to the girls how he felt about each of them back. Maybe he didn't want to hurt anyone's feelings by admitting he had felt only friendship towards one and not the others. Or maybe he didn't care for any of them that way at all.
"No.master Makoto is not that way." Qawool truly believed that too. When he had rescued her from the Bugrom attack so long ago. He had wrapped her in a warm blanket and stayed by her side. He was a kind and caring person. He had seen her nude body, when he removed her wet clothes, but it wasn't in a perverted or sexual way. He was only that trying to help her. Not that she mind. Her feet stopped moving, lost in thought. Why didn't she mind? She wasn't as developed as priestess Shayla-Shayla, but then again she was older than her. But yet again why would she care? Makoto wasn't into physical beauty. An image of Ifurita flashed in her mind. Tall, voluptuous, with long flowing pale blue hair. She had heard the rumors before she arrived to become the new water priestess of Muldoon. How he spend his time buried in books. Trying to find a way to bring back his love, some would say. Others said that she was the key that Makoto needed to be able to return to his world and it was out of necessity to find her not love. Either way it did not make Qawool feel any better. Tears started to form around her eyes.
"NO!" She shook her head violently. Suddenly she realized she had said that out loud. Her eyes scanned the area, not a soul in sight. It was early morning still. Most of the palace inhabitants have yet to awaken. Taking a deep breath to calm herself and of gratitude that no one was around, she continued. She walked around another corner and there was master Makoto's door. Quietly, as if afraid to wake him up, she crept up to the door. Raising her hand to knock on the door she paused yet again.
"What if he doesn't feel the same way." The thought didn't finish. Her heart wouldn't allow it. She was right at his door and she was back at square one. Fear and just not the right time had stopped her always from confessing to Makoto. Fear being the more evident one right now for this was the perfect time. For some reason confessing love to someone seemed to always be easier with less people around. Qawool clenched her fists in anger.
"No I need to do this!" she thought. With a new surge of determination she raised her hand to knock on the door.
*Tap tap tap!*
The door had been finally knocked on, but it wasn't by Qawool. She looked beside her to see a angered looking Nanami, carrying a basket, and a even angrier Shayla-Shayla, glaring down at each other.
"So, planning to feed him breakfast eh?" Shayla questioned Nanami.
"Apologize as well for the past few weeks. And since when was that a crime?" Nanami retorted back.
"Ooooh you.you! How dare you try to get Makoto that way I too came to apologize!"
"Hey, they say that a way to a man's heart is through his stomach. It's not MY fault you don't know HOW to cook, now is it?" a smug smile creeping it's way to her lips.
That remark got to the fire priestess of Muldoon. Clenching her fists as well as her teeth, her green eyes bore into Nanami. A tinge of red began emanating from Shayla's body. The brown-eyed brunette, not daunted one bit by the fiery redhead's deathly stare, dropped the hand basket next to her, leering right back.
"Uh oh...this is getting bad." Qawool thought to herself. It wasn't the first time nor would it be the last time these two young ladies would bicker over Makoto. However it was the first time in a long while that fought in front of Makoto's room. Qawool worried for she did not know what to do to get them to stop.
"Uhhh.." The sound escaped from Qawool's lips. For a moment the two rivals broke their gaze to see where the sound was coming from. The look on both of their faces gave the indication that they just noticed the young water priestess.
"Qawool, good morning! I didn't see you there." Nanami smiled at her.
"Hi Qawool. Here to see Makoto as well?" the way Shayla directed to Qawool was more of a statement that a question.
"Uh well yeah sort of.." Qawool began to stammer. She was blushing slightly and she didn't know why. Fearing that they'd notice she looked away. She had expressed to Nanami the way she felt about master Makoto before on Cretaria while the two were enjoying a relaxing bath together. Why oh why did she act this way she thought to herself. It was in Cretaria that she also learned about Nanami's feelings for master Makoto as well. She looked up at them only to see that they were no longer there. Instead they were gone and the door to master Makoto's room was open. She walked in after them.
They all slowly crept towards the bed. There was a mound there, signifying Makoto was in bed. His head was not visible, probably covered underneath the blanket the girls thought. Standing next to it no one dare spoke a word for a few moments until Nanami finally, out of patience, broke the silence.
"Makoto. Wake up Makoto. It's Nanami and I brought you a nice warm breakfast and best of all I am giving it to you 30% off it's normal price!" in her usual cheery, but business-like tone. There was no response. Nanami not deterred, tried yet again.
"Ok.ok you got me 50% off." The mound on the bed remained motionless.
"60% off?" Again there was no reply.
"Oooh all right Makoto-chan." she said with resignation in her voice, as she placed a hand on the mound to shake him awake. "It's free but ONLY this one time."
"Only?" Shayla prepped up. Nanami threw a quick glare at Shayla. It only caused fire priestess to grin back at her. She returned her attention to waking Makoto-chan up. Shaking him once, she realized that it didn't feel like a human body. Grabbing the blanket, Nanami flung it off the bed. The only thing that was on the bed was other blankets and pillows. The girls gazed blankly at the bed where Makoto should have been laying.
"Makoto-chan?" Nanami blinked twice to make sure she wasn't seeing things. It produced the same result. An empty bed with Makoto-chan nowhere in sight. She turned to the redhead and the young water priestess to see if she could read anything on their faces about Makoto's absence. They revealed nothing. Both were just a shocked as she was. A concerned eyebrow raised across Nanami's face.
"Now where did you supposed he could have gone?"
