So, in light of just watching the amazing Super Bowl, I decided to type this.

I don't know why, but this seemed to fit these 2 the best.

Yeah, I know by the time I get this posted it'll be way past the Super Bowl, but still, I wanted to, so I apologize for the delay.

Warning: Cursing & hints of violence.

Disclaimer: I do not own Panty & Stocking With Garterbelt in any way, shape, or form.

A loud cheer was heard emanating from the church as the announcer called that the Green Bay Packers had just won the Super Bowl. If you had walked in during that time you would see a Gothic Lolita with huge breasts jumping up and down, wearing a cheese hat on her head, cheering loudly.

If you looked to the side you would see a sensual blonde in a short cut red dress cursing loudly as she threw her "special occasion" star panties on the ground and stomp on them, fuming.

"The Steelers deserved to win!" The blonde cried loudly, glowering at the Lolita.

"No way! Packers! They won fair and square!" the other Anarchy sibling retorted, putting her hands on her hips and grimacing at her sister.

"Steelers!"

"Packers!"

"Steelers!"

"Packers!"

"Steelers!"

"Packers!"

"Steelers!"

"Packers!"

"STEELERS!"

"PACKERS!"

A cry of "YOU LITTLE FAT ASS! STEELERS!" was heard before the sound of a bullet hitting steel, making a loud "ching!" sound.

Another shout was heard before a grunt of "NEVER, YOU SLUT!" and the sound of a sword swishing through the air, meeting the floor.

This fight went on for hours before Garterbelt finally returned to the home to find the holy place in a state of chaos, the two siblings still battling it out.

"WHAT THE HELL?" Garterbelt screeched, effectively ending the battle – for a bit.

"Oh, it's you." Panty replied monotonously, putting her gun down to her side.

"Hey." Stocking said, waving her free hand.

"WHAT DID YOU DO TO THE HOUSE?" Garterbelt shouted, Chuck popping up behind his leg.

"Huh?" Panty replied, dumbfounded, before looking around. "Oh. Oops."

"What the hell do you have to say for yourselves?" Garterbelt demanded, rage seeping from each pore.

"Uh..." Was Stocking's reply.

"Um..." Was Panty's reply.

"Well?" Garterbelt questioned.

"Err..." the girls said in unison.

There was a silence before a cry of "Chuck!" rang through the air.

Then the sound of kicks and punches filled the small space before a deflated mutter of "Chuck, Chuck..." filled the now silent room.

Weak ending, I realize. D:

Oh well.

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~Amaya Kagamine