AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Hey guys, Social here.
This marks the first in-between chapter that I'll write. These chapters will show the going-on's that happen between the "episodes".
Some will have importance; others will just be slice-of-life moments amongst the characters. A couple will even be content I meant to include in the previous chapters.
In any case, hope you'll enjoy this one.
Also, give thanks to my beta reader and co-writer, ValkyrieKnight96. He's… quite the character.
If you guys have any suggestions, please PLEASE let me know. I'm always open to suggestions. Oh! And a new title as well. I'm honestly really disappointed in mine.
One more thing. The show is kinda inconsistent on how the Daten Church is formatted. So I apologize in advance if I get this messed up.
Responses:
Guest: As cool as it would be to see Brief get some, the only thing I can promise is that he'll become, at the very least, friends with all four girls. To be more specific, for the Anarchy Sisters, he'll hang out, talk shit, and generally be officially one of the gang. As for the Demon sisters, they'll… you know what, I'll wait till their intro. Let's just say it'll be way different than canon.
WARNING: I do not have any rights, that includes the ones pertaining to Panty and Stocking with Garterbelt. They are owned by studio Gainax.
See you later!
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Part One Interval 01
Chapter 2.5: Downtime
It was a quiet late afternoon over at the church HQ. After cleaning themselves up and getting a good rest in, both Anarchy sisters were called over for a debrief of their most recent exorcism.
Clearly, Garterbelt was less than pleased
"Alright, let me see if I got this straight," he said, breaking the silence, "While Stocking answered the call and left to go chase down that undead road-racer asshole, you Panty were busy revin' some guy's dick at that fuckin' Hotel I keep telling you to stay away from. Am I on track so far?"
"Yes," both simultaneously replied, feeling the preacher's recap of the event unnecessary.
"Then," he continued, his voice raising a few octaves, "after blondie here decided to move her fuckin' ass and help, both of ya chase this douche, wreckin' half the city in the process, the bill of which I am too scared to even look at, mind you, and in the end it took the help of some fuckin' stranger to take the ghoul down! Did I miss anythin'!?"
"Uh, nope, you pretty much got it all," Stocking answered, quietly sipping away at a fresh cup of hot chocolate.
"What she said," Panty agreed, munching a bag of spicy hot potato chips, "What's the big deal anyway? We came, we saw, we conquered, and then we went home to cum some more. If you ask me, that job went by pretty flawlessly, by our standards at least."
"Says the skank who took her sweet time," muttered the gothic beauty.
"Oh whatever," relied Panty in, "If it makes you feel any better, it wasn't like that shit-stick was slammin' my brakes."
"Jesus, do you hear yourself when you say shit like that?" Stocking vexed.
"Don't need to. The only thing that comes out of this mouth is gold, sweet cheeks," Panty announced.
"Uh huh, as opposed to everything you shove in there," snickered Stocking.
"Hey!" shouted Panty, but before she could get another word in, Garter had decided he'd had enough.
"Both of you shut the fuck up!" the preacher stated, kicking Chuck, who had just magically appeared before him, across the room, passing the space between the two girls, "How the hell can you bitches be so nonchalant about this!?"
The sisters just gave him a blank eye stare, unable to grasp the "severity" of the situation, all while Chuck was silently plucking himself off the wall.
Realizing the fruitlessness in getting these girls to understand, Garterbelt just released a hefty sigh of defeat.
"Alright, one last time," Garter said exasperated, "Do any of you hoe's know the guy? Panty?"
"Nope," relied Panty, "Can't say I do, Mister Preacher Man."
"Hm, how 'bout you Stockin'?"
"For the last time no," was her answer.
"Fine," he spoke exasperated, "you hoe's are free to go. Just try not to damage the city so much next time, alright? I got enough to deal with now that-"
Garter had managed to bite his tongue before anything slipped out. Worried that the girls would call him out on his strange behavior, he looked to see his worries were for not. Apparently they had hightailed it as soon as the words "free to go" left his mouth. Relieved, yet somewhat pissed, the preacher made his way to his own quarters.
Gotta make a few preparations before he comes home, Garter thought to himself, Hm, I wonder how the girls will react when I tell 'em?
At that exact moment, he felt a slight vibration run through his robes. Rummaging through his pockets, he pulled up his cell, noticing he'd just received a text. And from a certain someone, too.
So, thought the preacher with a smirk on his face, he wants to meet, huh?
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Upon hearing those heavenly words fall out of the big lug's mouth, both sisters quickly hurried into their living quarters. The layout of the colossal church used to confuse the fuck out of them when they first arrived, and still did to this day. The area they resided in, which was a completely separate structure to the church, connected to the main building by a single corridor, was apparently built exclusively for angels.
The two of them both had their own bedrooms, bathrooms, and even had separate living rooms. However, both seemed to prefer the shared parlor that stood right beside the kitchen/dining room. Inside was a comfortable three person couch, a jumbo sized flat-screen, a couple of shelves and bookcases, and an elevator that lead to all levels of the building.
At the moment, Panty had resided to relax and sit on her side of the couch, while flipping through the various shows their DVR recorded in their absence. Stocking on the other hand, while on her side of the couch, was busy flipping through the latest issue of her favorite pastry catalog, salivating at the thought of munching on those coma inducing treats.
Although, the gothic beauty was having trouble concentrating. For she, like her whore of a sister, was just as puzzled on the events that unfolded earlier that day.
Looking over at the offending blond, Stocking decided she'd had enough.
"Alright, spill it."
Panty, eyes still glued to the TV, didn't even give her sister a glance before answering.
"Spill what?"
"Oh come off it, skank," said the goth, folding up her mag and setting it on the nearby table, "just tell me who the fuck saved your ass already, and why you lied to Garter."
This time Panty ripped her gaze off the screen, confused by her sister's accusation.
"The fuck you talkin' about?" questioned the blond.
"The guy, dipshit! Who the hell was he? I know you know." accused Stocking.
"How the fuck should I know?" Panty replied, muting the TV.
"Oh please, are you telling me, from the amount of man meat I see you devour on a daily basis, not one of them comes to mind?"
"Nope. I swear, him savin' my ass on top of the douchebag ghost's back was the first time I ever saw him. Now, can we please drop it, I wanna get back to my shows," Panty looked back at the now unmuted TV screen, ready to forget the day's events.
"Panty, are you seriously not interested in finding out-"
"I SAID SHUT UP!" screeched the blond, cutting her sister off.
"Ugh, fine!" Stocking stated, before standing up, "I'm off to bed. Let me know when you're done being an annoying shit licker."
"Whatever, sugar tits." commented Panty.
It was a while before Panty took her eyes off the screen, but she too was feeling ready for a good night's sleep. Sure, it would've been better if she had someone lying next to her, but she was too tired to go out and hookup, so she conceded to sleeping alone.
After going through her nightly rituals, she slumped herself on her bed, not even bothering to slip under the covers.
However, after a half an hour of tossing and turning, she realized she couldn't bring herself over the edge and into dreamland.
Goddamnit. What is up with me? I can't get that fuckin' guy out of my head, thought to herself, I guess he made more of an impression on me then I thought.
She finally relented, and spent a few moments to contemplate her recent experience.
Alright fine! I guess the guy was kinda cool. He did end up savin' my ass. That and about a few dozen people.
As soon as that thought crossed her mind, she felt her body slowly relax itself.
I wonder what he's up to…
She gave a tired sigh, feeling the warm embrace of sleep finally engulf her.
End
End Notes:
Ooo, what is our favorite geek up to? Welp, you'll finally be able to know next chapter!
Thanks again for all the positive reviews guys! I'll admit, they mean the most to me.
Well, I guess I'll see you guys next time!
